Opice
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Opice
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Je kri tisto kar spira greh ljudi
je blat tisto kar jemo mi vsi
je vonj vrtnice kriv da ne smrdi
le grob poln teh lepih je rastlin
Divja sla v opicah ždi
ki jo padanje teles nahrani
brez nas opice grizli bi še psi
brez nas hrane ni opica trpi
zato dajmo svoj delež med ljudi
zato pustimo da zver za zmeraj zaspi
Divja sla v opicah ždi
ki jo padanje teles nahrani
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Siddharta performs "Opice", and this lyric page sits inside the Siddharta catalog on LyroVerse.
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