Gradske Cure lyrics by ITD Bend. Mijenjaš dušu boju kose Napušta te sve Mažeš lice trepavice Bacaš se u sne Grad je širok kao rijeka Ulaziš u tok Vrebam dugo...
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Mijenjaš dušu boju kose
Napušta te sve
Mažeš lice trepavice
Bacaš se u sne
Grad je širok kao rijeka
Ulaziš u tok
Vrebam dugo iza zida
Na posljednji skok
Pališ motor ženski meko
Smješiš mi se sva
Sjedam brzo iza tebe
I tonem do dna
Ruke stavljam oko struka
Ledi ti se dah
Izvijaš se vrištiš glasno
Ne osjeæam strah
Sve više lud
Sve više tvoj drug
Gradske cure uvijek lažu
Nemaš više kud
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