PJESMARICA 3 - Akordi-online
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KNOCKIN' ON HEAVEN'S DOOR<br />
BOB DYLAN<br />
G D a<br />
Mama, take this badge off of me...<br />
G D C<br />
I can't use it anymore...<br />
G D a<br />
It's getting dark, too dark to see...<br />
G D C<br />
Feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...<br />
G D a<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
G D C<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
G D a<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
G D C<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Mama put my guns in the ground...<br />
I can't shoot them anymore...<br />
That long black cloud is coming down...<br />
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Baby stay right here with me...<br />
'Cause I can't see you anymore...<br />
This ain't the way it's supposed to be...<br />
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Son won't you remember me?...<br />
I can't be with you anymore...<br />
A lawman's life is never free...<br />
I feel I'm knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
Knock..knock..knocking on heaven's door...<br />
KOMPLEKSOMANIJA<br />
ADI SMOLAR<br />
E<br />
Na smrt sem se prestrašu, ko prvič sem<br />
spoznal, da dolga suha prekla iz otroka<br />
A<br />
sem nastal. In da moj velik nos bolj<br />
A7 E<br />
krivo se drži, in frizura moja<br />
H7<br />
vsepovprek štrli. Madonca, saj sem grši<br />
A E<br />
kot zvonar v Notre Dame, me nobena<br />
H7 E<br />
ženska marala ne bo! Pa sem zastokal:<br />
E A fis E A E<br />
O, mama, kaj naj nardim, o mama, kaj naj naredim<br />
E A fis<br />
Mama, mama, mama, mama, o mama kaj naj naredim<br />
E H7 E H7<br />
Kako naj kompleksov se znebim?!<br />
Prijatelj mi je djal:<br />
je s tabo v redu vse in prav.<br />
Poglej ta špeh, ki name se z leti je nabral,<br />
in pleša mi ratuje, se preveč znojim,<br />
ko je najmanj treba, pa na vso moč zardim.<br />
Madonca, saj sem grši kot zvonar v Notre Dame,<br />
me nobena ženska marala ne bo!<br />
Pa sva oba zastokala:<br />
Refren:<br />
Prisedel je prijatelj, je dejal:<br />
čist v redu sta oba, poglejta raje mene, mene reveža.<br />
Ušesa mi štrlijo, zobje vsi krivi so, najhuj pa je,<br />
da spadam med pigmejsko nacijo.<br />
Madonca, saj sem grši kot zvonar v Notre Dame,<br />
me nobena ženska marala ne bo!<br />
Pa smo vsi trije zastokali:<br />
Refren:<br />
Tri ure smo ga pili,<br />
vsak v svoje misli ujet,<br />
potem pa smo počasi k sebi prišli spet.<br />
Opazoval smo ženske, to bil je šele hec,<br />
a veste, na konc koncev je luštno biti dedc.<br />
Ženske so še slabše, čist vsaki kaj fali,<br />
se bo za vsacga našla kakšna,<br />
lahko smo brez skrbi!<br />
Takrat so pa ženske zastokale:<br />
Refren:<br />
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