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Bunić Stjepan wrote:
>>> A glazba koju ti hvališ i koja je dobrim djelom i meni ok, pa ona je
>>> zapravo utemeljila današnje svjetonazore koji ti se ne sviđaju.
>> Glazba je utemeljila nečije svjetonazore???
> 
> I to sam se zajebo, promicatelj novovjekovnih sloboda bila je crkva i
> državne škole, a ne rock glazba. Rock glazba je promicala islamski
> fundamentalizam. 

Rekao bih da je glazba prije svega odraz svjetonazora i mentaliteta
nekog vremena, a tek ponekad njegov uzrok.

Recimo, primjer teksta glazbe iz sedamdesetih, što bi ti rekao da je
doba hipija i debila:

> When you're weary 
> Feeling small 
> When tears are in your eyes 
> I will dry them all 
> 
> I'm on your side 
> When times get rough 
> And friends just can't be found 
> Like a bridge over troubled water 
> I will lay me down 
> Like a bridge over troubled water 
> I will lay me down 
> 
> When you're down and out 
> When you're on the street 
> When evening falls so hard 
> I will comfort you 
> 
> I'll take your part 
> When darkness comes 
> And pain is all around 
> Like a bridge over troubled water 
> I will lay me down 
> Like a bridge over troubled water 
> I will lay me down 
> 
> Sail on Silver Girl, 
> Sail on by 
> Your time has come to shine 
> All your dreams are on their way 
> 
> See how they shine 
> If you need a friend 
> I'm sailing right behind 
> Like a bridge over troubled water 
> I will ease your mind 
> Like a bridge over troubled water 
> I will ease your mind


Za usporedbu, nešto što je popularno danas, u vrijeme kad ti veliš da je
najbolje ikad:

> "Just Don't Give A Fuck"
> 
> [Intro: Frogg]
> Whoah!
> A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
> and like, back and forth because ah
> this is.. what you thought it wasn't
> It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
> I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background*
> And check out the man he goes by the name of er...
> 
> [Verse One: Eminem]
> Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
> I'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady
> I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
> Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
> You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
> You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album
> Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open
> I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smocking dope then
> My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
> I have a disease and they don't know what to call it
> Better hide your wallet cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash
> Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
> Bitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spin
> You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
> The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton
> I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman
> 
> [Chorus:]
> So when you see me on your block with two glocks
> Screaming _Fuck the World_ like Tupac
> I just don't give a fuck!!
> Talking that shit behind my back, dirty mackin
> telling your boys that I'm on crack
> I just don't give a fuck!!
> So put my tape back on the rack
> Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
> I just don't give a fuck!!
> But see me on the street and duck
> Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
> Cause I just don't give a fuck!!
> 
> [Verse Two: Eminem]
> I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone
> I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone
> I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
> I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing
> Flavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak preview
> I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review
> I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
> This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols
> But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
> Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
> Extortion, snorting, supporting abortion
> Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion
> The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
> Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
> Half animal, half man
> Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can
> With more holes than an Afghan
> 
> [Chorus]
> 
> [Verse Three: Eminem]
> Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
> I'm a caged demon, on stage screaming like Rage Against the Machine
> I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinning
> Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
> Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure
> I'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresher
> I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
> Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washing dishes
> In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush
> Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
> Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
> Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team
> Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian
> Too many mental problems got me snorting coke and smocking weed again
> I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median
> Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

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