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Emily {the} Strange

Confessions of a dead spirit teenage girl......
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Confessions of a long time liar...
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Confessions...
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Who the Fu*k is Emily Strange?!?

Who the Fu*k am I?!?
....Emily...aka....Ema...
...the...Strange...
...breathing&suffocating since...
...20.01.1991...
...in a small town...
...known as John`s Town...
---likes
...talking (on english) with my self
...sleeping
...my winged friends (that don`t putt concrite in my veins)
...music
...written words
...cats all kinds
...spiders
...spring
...green grass
...summer rain

----dislikes
...lies
...hypocrites
...hate
...war
...politics
...pinks
...cold
...heat
...fakers
...sellouts
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Burn me all out I’m not feeling well
Like a dog down dead on his way to hell
Let’s float away make them live us be
Why don’t we let them see the things how they are
and thing how should they be?
Re-head me tender and let me do the same to you
You spread your wings when you want to fly
But they’re too short so you fall and die
Make her happy and dive deep down the wall

Who cares for Dorothy nobody’s alone as she is
Nobody sees her on her knees Dorothy is …


Gun in your hand makes you feel so good
Shiny bullet in your head sliding fast and smooth
Let’s die away spinal spinning round’n’round
I’m hanging upside down
Pick your head underground it makes you feel so fine

Dorothy is dead!

I mean, like every time I see the water
I feel like I am going to be used
I don’t care if you say remember
I do not care what you say tonight

I see the water coming falling from the sky
Is that the same old story opening my eyes?

I mean, like every time I see the water
I mean, like every time I am afraid
So if I do not want to leave I will not
But I’ll make sure you stay alone today

I see the water coming falling from the sky
This is the same old story opening my eyes

Pogledaj!
Ogledalo je puno laži
To novo tvrdo lice koje vidim nije moje
Pogledaj!
Oči su mu grube dok se smejem
Ispucale suve usne ne govore moje reći
Odlazi sa mog ogledala!
Zar ne vidiš da želim da se smejem?
Hoću da me moje lice sluša!


...Need more friends with wings
All the angels I know
Put concrete in my veins

I’d always walk home alone
So I became lifeless
Just like my telephone

There’s nothing to lose
When no one knows your name
There’s nothing to gain
But the days don’t seem to change


Never played truth or dare
I’d have to check my mirror
To see if I’m still here
My parents had no clue
That I ate all my lunches
Alone in the bathroom

There’s nothing to lose
When no one knows your name
There’s nothing to gain
But the days don’t seem to change
There’s nothing to lose
My notebook will explain
There’s nothing to gain
And I can’t fight the pain


Teachers said "it's just a phase"
When I grow up my children
Will probably do the same
Kids just love to tease
Who'd know it put me underground at seventeen


There’s nothing to lose
When no one knows your name
There’s nothing to gain
And I just died today
...

...K'o vrabac kisu predosetim
saplice zivot da me podseti
da skoro ce kraj da je sareni zmaj
jaci od konca mog srecnog detinjstva.

I ne bih nikad rekao frka
u praznom dzepu kad zbuni se ruka
samo ti trepni kao da me razumes
i cela prica imace smisla.


Ne boli me kad se drugi nasmeju
sta oni znaju sem da laju i puze
ali me boli kad nemas ideju
sta da mi sapnes kada naviru suze


Boli me zulj u cizmi ludih skitnica
boli me muk svih onih napustenih ruznih ulica
bole me rane koje samom sebi napravim
al' nekako najvise me bolis ti.

U gradu sto se nikad nece zvati mojim
previse mislim, dakle jedva da postojim
makar me slazi da me stvarno razumes
kad dirnem zvekir na grudima tvojim.


Ne boli me ni kad se drugi nasmeju
sta oni znaju sem da laju i puze
ali me boli kad nemas ideju
sta da mi sapnes kada naviru suze.

Boli me zulj u cizmi ludih skitnica
boli me muk svih onih napustenih ruznih ulica
bole me rane koje samom sebi napravim
al' nekako najvise me bolis ti
...

...So you face it with a smile
There is no need to cry
For a trifle's more than this...
...Will you still recall my name
And the month it all began
Will you release me with a kiss...
...Have I tried to draw the veil
If I have - how could I fail?
Did I fear the consequence...

...Dazed by careless words
Cosy in my mind
...

...I don't mind
I think so
I will let you go
...

...Now you shaped that liquid wax
Fit it out with crater cracks
Sweet devotion my delight...

...Oh, you're such a pretty one
And the naked thrills of flesh and skin
Would tease me through the night
...

...Now I hate to leave you bare
If you need me I'll be there
Don't you ever let me down...

...Dazed by careless words
Cosy in my mind...
...I don't mind
I think so
I will let you go...

...And I touched your face
Narcotic mind from lazed Mary-Jane
And I called your name
Like an addicted to cocaine calls for the stuff he'd rather blame
And I touched your face
Narcotic mind from lazed Mary-Jane
...

...And I called your name
My cocaine
...

...My head, it hurts
Each day it's getting worse

My looks and smile
Have now become my curse
Tight lips, red skirt
The neverending street
Big car, little man
My lover for a fee

So if you see me will you just drive on by?
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if you want me well I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you?

Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug-shot baby
Missing since 1983
Standing in the rain
20 years of dirty needles
Raindrops runnin' through my veins


My head it hurts
Each day its getting worse
No sun, my room
Has now become my herse

Cold sores, im beat
Got bruises on my feet
My pride, these men
Have taken it from me

Standing in the rain
Standing in the rain
Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug-shot baby
Mother, I have lost my way
Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug-shot baby
Missing since 1983
Standing in the rain
20 years of dirty needles
Raindrops runnin' though my veins
Standing in the rain
Mother, I have lost my way
Standing in the rain
Mother, I have lost my way
...

...If we could see tomorrow
What of your plans
No one can live in sorrow
Ask all your friends
Times that you took in stride
They're back in demand
I was the one who's washing
Blood off your hands

I know the things you wanted
They're not what you have
With all the people talkin'
It's drivin' you mad
If I was standin' by you
How would you feel
Knowing your love's decided
And all love is real

I thought I could live in your world
As years all went by
With all the voices I've heard
Something has died
And when you're in need of someone
My heart won't deny you
So many seem so lonely
With no one left to cry to baby

An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight
...

...Samo se bojim da ne pokleknem
i promuknem,
Na ivici sam snage...
...Hvala na višku inspiracije
U mom gradu je glupo voziti skejt
Ja sam fabrička greška generacije
Dovoljno pametan, šteta previše slep
"Moji su drugovi biseri rasuti"
zauvek...
...mesto na kome više neću biti usamljen
Nikad niko neće moći da oduzme
Stvarno se bojim da se neko ne usudi
i pokuša da me probudi
Da dirne prljavom rukom
u jedino što je ostalo

Pucaću u grudi!...

...If I say I don't need anyone
I can say these things to you
'cause
I can turn on anyone
Just like I've turned on you
I've got a tingue like a razor
A sweet switchblade knife
I can do you favors
But then you'll do whatever I like...

Here I am
And you're a Rocket Queen
I might be a little young
But Honey I ain't naive
Here I am
And you're a Rocket Queen oh yeah
I might be too much
But honey you're a bit obscene


I've seen everything imaginable
Pass before these eyes
I've had everything that's tangible
Honey you'd be surprised
I'm a sexual innuendo
In this burned out paradise
If you turn me on to anything
You better turn me on tonight

I see you standing
Standing on your own
It's such a lonely place for you
For you to be
If you need a shoulder
Or if you need a friend
I'll be here standing
Until the bitter end
No one needs the sorrow
No one needs the pain
I hate to see you
Walking out there
Out in the rain
So don't chastise me
Or think I, I mean you harm
Of those that take you
Leave you strung out
Much too far
Baby - yeah

Don't ever leave me
Say you'll always be there
All I ever wanted
Was for you
To know that I care
...

...And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am...
...And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
And you bleed just to know you're alive...

...Dajte mi reč na samo dva minuta straha
dajte mi glas, al' znajte gluvi će me čuti
ovo je kanonada, rat u mojoj glavi

srušen je svet, pravljen od pepela i praha...
...Pogled odozgo okom plavog goluba
hiljadu priča, šaka sreće i tišine
nije ni srce uvek crvena fasada
pukne baš onda kada najmanje se nadaš
...

...Ti i ja lutamo kroz noć
potmulo je stenjao moj grad
ispred nas put bez povratka
daleko se čula muzika...
...Ulica hladna bešćutna
nezgodno se voljeti na njoj

dat' ću ti sve što zaželiš
potaknimo ponos zajedno...

..."What we've got here is failure to
communicate.
Some men you just can't reach...

So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N' I don't like it any more than you men."

...Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before...

Look at the hate we're breeding
Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied
The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars


D'you wear a black armband
When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land


And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war

Look at the shoes your filling
Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more


My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

*"WE PRACTICE SELECTIVE ANNIHILATION OF MAYORS AND GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS
FOR EXAMPLE TO CREATE A VACUUM
THEN WE FILL THAT VACUUM
AS POPULAR WAR ADVANCES
PEACE IS CLOSER" *

I don't need one more war
Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway
...

...baj baj emilija
momci su na obali
hladni prsti naviru kroz san
njihovi korijeni
bijele krijeste valova
umiru pred tvojim očima...
...izdaleka dolaze
razuzdani močnici
ljubavnici
godine
osjećaš li stradanje
milijuna glasova
upravo stojiš iznad njh...

...Tvoje ruke u neskladu
između zbilje i sna
gledam grad u prolazu
neki ljudi iza nas...
...hajde uzmi me sa sobom
uradi mi sve što znaš,
hajde uzmi me sa sobom
gracija...

...Ne prodajem nasmiješenog psa
zaboravi na to
dan ranije šećući kroz park
on me upoznao s njom...
...malo sreće ponekad
igrao sam crveno
žeton kao sladoled
lijepio se za moj stol...
...negdje ispod u toplom flanelu slika
želiš li crnu ljubav
barska dama s kosom od zlata
jutro
lopovska noć ...

...priča mi prijatelj sve iz prve ruke
neki dan u gomili cugali na eks
napunili stolove pelinom gorkim
skužili ih frajeri i raščistili stvar
...
...odveli ih na sigurno mesto
i tamo složno i u dubokom miru
popušili maru sve po pravilu...

...kako sam rođen gdje to
zašto smo došli da ovdje živimo
mogu naučiti bilo što
ne znajući ništa hoču li biti ponovo

to što sam bio to sad crna zemlja pokriva
to što bih bio nebo zna, voljela me nije nijedna

ruina ništavilo to sam ja
što je to čovjek sretna mogućnost izbora
ali tko je ona ili tko sam ja

uglavnom to mi sada život račun ostavlja

kako sam rođen gdje to hoču li biti ponovo
to što sam bio nebo zna voljela me nije nijedna

zaljubio se obljubio je (to je to)
imao sreće dobio što tražio
jer (voljela me) ali tko je ona ili tko sam ja
ili kako sve to skupa mili brate izgleda

to što sam bio to sada crna zemlja pokriva
to što bih bio nebo zna pa pa nek odgonetava
...

...obrati pažnju na posljednju stvar
i sjećat ćeš se dugo
povuci jos dim
udahni volju za put
i uzmi moju ruku

ja te volim
volim da ti pogađam sne
i ne razumijem zašto te smeta
ne mari za to...

...Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been here before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know...
...Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinking of you
And the times we had... baby...
...And please remember that I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby...

And don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
there's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight...
...

...pariz ti je dao sebe
dio neba zauvijek
što te muči na kraju puta
sjećaš li se španije
zanima me da li bi opet
išao u rovove...
...oh pavel
neman je pred vratima...
...govoriš mi o ideji
o patriotizmu generacije
da li je to skup interesa nekorisnih ljudi
ili nešto vrijedno robije
razgovarajmo o slobodi
sjećaš li se španije...

...Gdanjsk osamdesete
kada je jesen rekla
ne...
...Gdanjsk osamdesete
uzavrele tvornice
dva puta se ne šalju
tenkovi na radnike...

...dolazim ti kao fantom slobode
i zato pokaži što znaš
dolazim ti kao fantom slobode
da te vodim ravno do dna
...

...čini mi se
rođače
da je standard pokvario ljude
jedu govna i sanjare...
...bit će bolje
rođače
skini medalje i napuni sale
ulici trofeja ponestaje snage...
...odabrane djevojke
narkomani i bludnice
uzdaju se u tebe...

...noći su ovdje ravnodušne sjene
kada spavam zaklanjam lice

i uvijek sanjam
tople usne žene
kako me ljube...
...noći su ovdje nepoznate priče
gasim cigaru i dižem se tiho
i nikome ne dam
da mi u snove uđe

uživam dugo
gledam je kradom...

...On the streets where you live
Girls talk about their social lives
They're made of lipstick plastic and paint
A touch of sable in their eyes
All your life, all your life
All you've asked is whens your Daddy gonna talk to you
But you were living in another world
Tryin' to get a message through
No one heard a single word you said
They should have seen in it your eyes
What was going round your head

A different line every night
Guarenteed to blow your mind
I see you out on the streets
Calling for a wild time
So you sit home alone
Cause theres nothing left that you can do
Theres only pictures hung in the shadows
Left there to look at you
You know she likes the lights at night
On the neon Broadway sign
She don't really mind
Its only love she hoped to find

No one heard a single word you said
They should have seen it in your eyes
What was going round your head

Ooh, shes a little runaway
Daddys girl learned fast
All those things she couldnt say
Ooh, shes a little runaway
Daddys girl learned fast
Now she works the night away
...

...Prijehavši u Zagreb zadovoljstva svega rad
na djevojku iz Hrvaca naletio sam tad
strijele močne ljubavi pomračile mi um
dah usne vrele višnje nagonile na blud...
...Izgubio sam glavu potegao nož
trgo ga za kragnu isjekao ga skroz
vođen slijepim bezumljem sludio me bol
tek nije kuja zalud draga mom...
...Riješio da se branim da objasnim svoj grijeh
darovali mi robiju a nadu ni za tren
pa iako me proklela razorila mi dom
još volim malu beštiju dragu srcu mom
...

...smrdljivi grad zatvara podrume
smrdljivi grad zatvara ulice
smrdljivi grad je zadovoljan sobom
strukture ga dobro furaju...
...Korzijaneri trule u patikama
muda im zaprašuju ceste
guzice spuštaju nisko do poda
kako se oni samo dobro furaju...
smrdljivi grad otvara jeftine birtuze
za šljakere sto loču ko' pes
studenti bez diplome
žene bez ljepote
neženje bez para
putnici bez para...
...jeftina mjuza teška cuga
lutrija je njihova furka
jeftina mjuza teška cuga
užas je moja furka...

...Volim te kad pričaš
U svom ovom ludilu
Slutnja gubi privid
Ogoljela do kostiju
Postaje stvarnost,
Zaboravljena bol,

Ne želim da te odvlačim
Daleko...
...Gledaj moju malu
Kako ide niz ulicu
Primjećuješ li boju
Na njenom obrazu
Danas je prvi dan u proljeću
I ona uživa
Kao da je posljednji
...

...Reci mi, tebe to cini srecnim
Reci mi, to te ispunjava ?
Siroke zenice te ne cine vecim
Samo propadas duboko, dublje, do dna
...
...Reci mi, tebe to cini srecnim
Priznaj, to te ispunjava !
Tvoja prijateljstva ni cini vecnim
ta glupava, ta tvoja prokleta navika
...

...Osvanuo je dan predodređen za poraz
pažljivo isplaniran pod perom sudbine.

Već dugo nema starog da me uštine za obraz
i da kaže "glavu gore, biće bolje, sine"
Povuko sam dim uz još jedno "šta se može"
i pomislio "Bože, kakav divan dan
uz kiseo osmeh sanjao sam leto,
po prozorima slikao je januar"

Stari se hrast zakleo u kišu
da ništa slično tome nije video:
neko je ukrao san, ugasio dan
a ja sam sedeo pod njim i pevao.
Između neba i tla nemo se rodila duga,
valjda uplašena portretom pobednika
gorak ukus pod jezikom se zove tuga
a ja pevam još jače, pevam u inat
...

...Stvarno je bila poslednja kap
kad ste u mene prodrli zubima!
Stajao sam više nego začaran
kad je stigao eho vaših glasova:
"Nije mu ništa, samo se folira!"
...

...Kažu da se zovu ljudi
kažu da još nije kraj
kažu da nisu ludi
kažu da lud sam ja?...
...Lutke kažu da se zovu ljudi
lutke kažu da još nije kraj
lutke kažu da nisu lude
lutke kažu lud sam ja?...

...još jedan glupi film, ostvarenje nekog majmuna
još jedan mrtav pešak jer je bio spor
još jedan od nas ide u vojsku Jugoslavije
još jedan abortus - brak je za starije
još jedan hekto-litar mržnje, pucaju granice
još jedan nuklearni tovar kreće sa stanice
...
...Kako zaspati posle svega ovog,
posle ovakvih stvari kako pasti u san?
Da li će sutra doneti nešto novo?
Plašim se još gore bože kakav divan dan!...
...još jedan skok u prazno sa 10-og sprata
još jedan uslovno pušteni psihopata
još jedan ranjenik u agoniji drhti i jeca
još jedan penzioner histeriše u redu za hleb
još jedan prosijak sa uverljivim tekstom na uglu
još jedan novi zakon nam gura ruku u džep
...

...Hej vi ljudi iza toplih prozora
pomozite da shvatim, tko sam stvarno ja...
Jer ne znam puno toga sto bi trebalo da znam;
kako je to biti gospodar svog zivota....

...Ma dajte mikrofon,pa nek popuca sve
Ja bar ne brinem ni zbog kakve etike
Da čutim ko zid dok me nagriza stid
Ja sam lajavi pas,meni se jebe za vas!Ja hoču da govorim!...

...Uopšte nemoram da bavim se sobom
saznam od drugih da sam spavao sa tobom
pa onda čujem kako sam zlatan
razvlačim lice u kezmenerovatan(?)
dali je bedak minus novac prava formula da se postane lovac
na na na najbolju priču koju ovaj grad servira...
...dosadan dan padam u san motam pedale nevidljive
bojim se da krilima ne dotaknem device stidljive
dosadan dan da provretrim stan otvaram prozor ludila
probaj i sam ispruži dlan
...
pa me sa njega neznam(?) doduvaj u ovaj dosadan dan...
...roje se priče o vaskrslom meni
nisam ni znao da se lupam po veni
mada ponekad budem omiljen lik
pune čaše kad progovore umesto njih
dali je sivo zbog oblaka
dali je sve to samo odraz božjeg ludila
ili je nebo ogledalo vašeg sivila
ma ko to zna...

...Ništa mi staro ne nedostaje
a, formula tuge tako prosta je
i da me neko pita za anketu:
"Koji je osećaj najlepši na svetu?"
Ja bih rekao:"Tuga, moj burazere!"
tuga je zakon koji poštujem!
...

...Ljubav je polje zelenog zita
Ljubav je kad Jovanka voli Tita
Ljubav je polje zrelog raza
Ljubav je odnos Tito-Draza
Ljubav je fluid divan, topao
Ljubav je opojni miris cveca
Ljubav je tuga, ljubav je sreca

Ljubav je snazna, velika i jaka
Ljubav je simpatija malog djaka
Ljubav je Ljuba, ljubav je Manda
Ljubav je cak i Bata Kanda
Ljubav je ptica u slobodnom letu
Ljubav je kad cika salece tetu
Ljubav je riba sto brzo pliva
Ljubav je gajva 'ladnog piva

Zigraj uz ritam taj
Sad mi novu snagu daj
Nemoj mene grditi
Hajdemo se ljubiti

Ljubav je kao Grejs Keli lepa
LJubav je kao Stivi Vonder slepa
Ljubav je dodir voljenog bica
Ljubav je mamurluk posle pica
Ljubav je smesna k'o dobar vic
Ljubav je igla, droga i spric
Ljubav je putovanje kroz dimenzije
Ljubav je smislila razne perverzije...

...Onih sto nude spas i brane lazni moral...
Bolesnici se brinu o nasem zdravlju
Ludaci nam kazu da smo izabrani...
Mrznja radi mrznje
Rade ti o glavi
A ti, ti ostajes po strani...
Mrznja radi mrznje
Pricaju ti lazi
A ti, ti ostajes po strani
...

...Sta je to, nesto novo
Neko ruzan, prljav, zao
Ska i pank manijaci
Unistavaju nam grad...
...Ovo nije sedamdeset i sedma
Ovo nisu predgradja Londona
Ska i pank manijaci
Unistavaju nam grad...
...Ovo nije suncana Jamajka
Ovo nije anarhija sa majica
Ovo je dan kada nema vise nazad
Sve je stalo, svi se menjaju sad...
...Ska i pank manijaci
Unistavaju vam grad
Gomila nas gleda u cudu
Sve je stalo, svi se menjaju sad...

...Svakog dana, svake noci, on je tu
Nema kucu, racun u banci, samo ulicu
On trazi dinar, nista vise, rucak ili veceru
A ljudi brzo prolaze kraj njega, glavu okrecu

Ma ko je rekao da moras
Da sebe pretvoris u robota?
Pred tobom covek umire od gladi
Ti gazis druge da bi imao vise

I svi kazu da je lopov, lazov i prevarant
A on je samo visak u sistemu i nikom ne treba
Bio je deo ovog drustva, posten covek, nasmejan
Sad su takvi ugrozena vrsta, buducnost tamna je

Ti nisi covek, sada si masina
I hoces kola i zlatan sat
Dok pred tobom covek umire od gladi
Ti gazis druge da bi imao vise

Ma ko je rekao da moras
Da sebe pretvoris u robota?
Pred tobom covek umire od gladi
Ti gazis druge da bi imao vise
...

...Opet TV dnevnik, masovni ubica
Portparoli mrznje, nasmejanih lica
Dobio je narod hleba i igara
Programi u boji, ne treba nam para

Ispred svog TV-a ja drogiran lezim
Ne mogu da ustanem, a hocu da bezim

Na ekranu pjevac ispunjava zelje
A sto ne bi moglo, udri brigu na veselje
Ratnici i sportisti, narodni heroji
Istina je zgazena, zadnje sate broji

Ispred svog TV-a ja drogiran lezim
Ne mogu da ustanem, a hocu da bezim

Kes, kolica...

Ispred svog TV-a...

Pocetak, pazi Mirko metak...

Stojakovicu, opet si razbio prozor...
White men cannot jump....

White men, black men - same
Kill all fuckin' nazis!

Na tebe je red...

...Novo jutro u paklu ili raju
vise nije bitna stvar
isto vreme isti prostor
isti ljudi tamne senke

Izlazim i gledam ih
svi mi se smeju
ali briga me jer tu si ti
pruzas mi ruke

I sad od sanka pravim svet
Od praznih flasa gradim grad
Video sam ljude pevali su glasno
Nasmejane devojke osvojile su ulice
...

...Last night a little dancer
Came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel
Came pumping on the floor
She said a come baby
I've got a license for love
And if it expires
Pray help from above
Because...
...In the midnight hour
She cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell
She cried more, more, more
Owww
In the midnight hour, babe
More, more, more
With a rebel yell
More, more, more
More, more, more...
...She don't like slavery
She won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely
She sees me to bed
What set you free
And brought you to me, babe
What set you free
I need you here by me
Because...
...In the midnight hour
She cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell
She cried more, more, more
Wowww
In the midnight hour, babe
More, more, more
With a rebel yell
More, more, more...
...He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the seven eleven
Well he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair
Oww ha...
...I walk the ward for you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain
A million times for you
I'd sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn for you
I'd give you all and have none, babe
Just a, just a, just a, just a
To have you here by me
Because...
...In the midnight hour
She cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell
She cried more, more, more
Wowww
In the midnight hour, babe
More, more, more
With a rebel yell
She cried more, more, more
More, more, more...
...Oo yeah, a little baby
She want more
More, more, more, more, more
Oo yeah, a little angel
She want more
More, more, more, more, more......



















 

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13 Łife Rules

1.Volim te ne zbog tog što si ti, već zbog tog što sam ja pored tebe

2.Ni jedna osoba ne zaslužuje tvoje suze, a ona koja ih zaslužuje neće
te nikada rasplakati

3.Samo zato što te netko ne voli onako kako bi voljela, ne znači da nisi
voljena cijelim njegovim bićem

4.Pravi prijatelj je ona osoba koja te drži za ruku i dodiruje tvoje srce

5.Najgori način da ti netko nedostaje je da sjediš pored njega i znaš da ga nikad nećeš imati

6.Nikad se ne prestani smijati, čak ni kad si tužna. Netko će se možda zaljubiti baš u tvoj osmjeh

7.Možeš biti samo osoba na ovom svijetu, ali za nekog ti si cijeli svijet

8.Nemoj provoditi vrijeme s nekim kome nije stalo provoditi ga s tobom

9.Možda Bog želi da upoznaš mnogo pogrešnih ljudi prije nego što upoznaš pravog, na tom ćeš mu kad se to bude dogodilo biti zahvalna

10.Ne plači zato što se završilo. Smij se zato što se dogodilo

11.Uvijek će biti ljudi koji će te povrijediti,nastavi vjerovati, samo budi opreznija

12.Postani bolja osoba i budi sigurna da znaš tko si prije nego što sretneš
nekog novog, a nadaj se da ta osoba zna tko si.

13.Ne opiri se toliko. Najbolje stvari se događaju onda kad ih ne očekuješ

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Strange words from my mind...


Simple Truths


There`s no beyond,
no devils in the night,
just human sickness,
in disguise.

There`s no Evil,
just the one inside.
Inside the Man,
inside the friend,
there`s no final End.

There`s no Haven
just the hell on Earth,
no Heaven and Hell,
but we have to get it work.

Treasuries are rare
my only friend,
just dirt and disease,
in that, these days, we live.

Shade no tears,
for the dead,
save them for the living,
they are the one to blame.

Death is deliverenc,
because you get a chance,
to be rebor again.
To make it.
To awake it.
Conscience in pepole,
awareness for life,
YOU have got a chance to make it right!

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ponedjeljak, 15.02.2010.

See the sky about to rain, broken clouds and rain...

Kiša pada. Dva grada, miljama daleko i ista kiša, iste mokre ulice. Dva srca, miljama daleko, ista tuga, isto nadanje. Kapi kiše ne prozoru, moja najdraža melodija, mi čujemo isti zvuk, dok mi u glavi svira ona, naša, pjesama. I razmišljam... Da mora da sam luda i pet godina je dugo i osjećaj je uvijek isti i uvijek drugačiji, ali sve završava na isti način i suze mi više ne dolaze, tek povremeno koja kap jer tvome glasu nemože odoljeti i svaki put se nadam dok razum vrišti parole „Nada je kurva“, a srce „Nada umire zadnja“ i lježem s tvojim licem u mislima i željama pod jastukom. Možda naiđe kakva dobra vila i ispuni ih. Da, zar ne? Uopće nisam naivna...
Love will tear us apart...
Ali večeras, kiša je ta koja pada, ne suze. Ne ovoga puta. Ovaj put ću biti hrabra. Nada. Naivna.

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nedjelja, 24.01.2010.

Protege moi de mes désirs...

Ja sam djetinjasta.
Previše tražim, a ti kažeš da mi ništa nemaš za dati. Stariji si, više znaš, a ja žmirim kada gledam van. Ne želim znati. Tvrdoglava sam, ne razumijem i mrzim predpostavljati. Kažeš bio si sa puno žena. Griju li te uspomene na njih noćima?
Ne treba ti nitko. Samoća ti je najbolji drug, potpora i utjeha. S njom ljegaj u krevet, ljubi ju i govori joj da je prekrasna. Ne želim biti dežurni krivac. Opet.
Kažeš mi da nismo prijatelji i sad shvaćam da nikad nismo ni bili. Ti ih imaš dovoljno, a ja mislim da ih nikada ne možeš imati previše. Oni su ti važni, a ja te samo molim da brineš malo više za sebe.
Nisam te željela mijenjati, meni si savršen ovakav kakav jesi. Podijeliti dijeliće života s nekim nije isto što i mijenjati se. Ne možeš mi reći da me voliš i da mi ne vjeruješ u istoj rečenici. Ja sam ti vjerovala. Previše sam tražila. Ne želim pisati klišeje za kraj.
Samo ću vam jedno reći.
Nedam vam svoju mladost, svoju djetinjastost, svoju tvrdoglavost, svoje ne razumijevanje svijeta, svoju sebičnost, svoju ne samostalnost i svoju pasivnost.
Jednog dana ću naučiti. Nikad ne vjeruj osmjehu.

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subota, 24.10.2009.

Hello darkness, my old friend, I deare to disturb the sound of silence...

.....ovo mjesto je zaboravljeno. Napušteno. Taman dovoljno dugo da ga se više nitko ne sijeća i taman dovoljno dugo da mu se vratim.

Ne želim djeliti svoje misli, svoje osjećaje. Želim ih sebično čuvati samo za sebe i za one, one koji će shvatiti. Možda mi je previše stalo do onoga što drugi misle, a možda jednostavno ne želim pokazati taj dio sebe. Nešto novo je započelo, i nije me strah iako hodam na slijepo i ne znam što ima dalje. Toliko novih mogućnosti.
Možda sam krenula ispočetka, a možda nastavljam tamo gdje sam stala. Možda me ovaj put one ne iznevjere iako sam im poklonila svu sebe. Možda će me pamtiti po dobrom, a možda i po lošem. Možda će me mrziti zbog onoga što jesam i voljeti zbog onoga što nisam. Možda ću naučiti kako da "forgive and forget." Možda ću odrasti. Možda tada prestane boljeti?

Treniram biti slobodna. Stoga evo nešto napisano iz tuge, iz ljutnje, iz osjećaja...

Čemu bijele ruže?
Nevinost je umrla, krvave glave, pretučena na pločniku prometnih ulica.
Čemu bijele svijeće?
Djetinstvo je izdahnulo, ugušeno pored klackalica, pješčanika i klupica.
Čemu crna slova bijelih novina?
Istina je nestala, pobjegla od kuće, oteta, zaključana u podrumu nekog perverta.
Čemu suze s bijelih obraza?
Ljubav je odavno pokopana. Pucala si je u glavu, u uličici, baš tamo
iza bijelog kombija.
Čemu bijela laž?
Zar neznate da su jučer dobrotu raznjeli bombom, usred bijela dana?

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srijeda, 24.09.2008.

Petar i zli vuci kažu...

Ogledalo

Pogledaj!
Ogledalo je puno laži
To novo tvrdo lice koje vidim nije moje
Pogledaj!
Oči su mu grube dok se smejem
Ispucale suve usne ne govore moje reći
Odlazi sa mog ogledala!
Zar ne vidiš da želim da se smejem?
Hoću da me moje lice sluša!

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četvrtak, 18.09.2008.

Pomozi mi da shvatim, pomozi da zaokruzim pravi broj. Daj mi bar jedan znak konkretan - za kompas te moli tvoj glupi kapetan...

Ne mogu čekati znakove. Znam da postoje, ali ne znam vrjedili ih slušati. Ponekad su lažljivi, ali češće samo varljivi. Pretihi, prelaki za ignorirati. Odbaciti i ne uvažiti kao uplakano lice.
"Nije mu ništa, samo se folira!"
Je li slomljena kopča lančića od srebra znak? Otrgnuti križić sa narukvice za vrijeme molitve? A što je sa skorom smrću na tračnici? Je li to samo sreća ili sudbina?
Obje su kurve, sestre, ponekad daju mnogo, ali još više uzimaju..
A što je sa prijateljstvom, koje se nastavilo kao da ništa nije bilo nakon godine dana ne prozborenih riječi?
Što je s nanovo otkrivenim smijehom u sebi? Što je sa tim čudnim, ludim, nemogućim osjećajem negdje u nama, sasvim blizu srca?
Je li to znak?
Ne mogu tražiti znakove. Bolno su iskreni. Kučke male proklete.

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utorak, 16.09.2008.

Ne daj da nam snegovi zaveju trag, pogledaj kroz prozor kad sklopi se sat, nosice te masta k'o carobni sag, ne daj da nam snegovi zaveju trag...

Pogledaj kroz prozor. Vidiš li tamno nebo?
Pogledaj kroz prozor. Kada je lišće promjenilo boju? Sigurna sam da je jučer bilo ljeto. Jesu li to kapi kiše na prozoru? Zar nismo još jučer hodali vrućim ulicama dok nas je sunce peklo po obrazima?
Pogledaj kroz prozor. Nisu li tu nedavno bila djeca? Njihova zaigrana vriska odzvanjala je cestom.
Pogledaj kroz prozor. Sinoć je nebo bilo bez oblaka i miris cvijeća obavijao je park. Što je bilo sa tratinčicama? Zar je ljeto otišlo? Nije se ni pozdravilo? Je li obećalo opet doći? Vrati ti se, ponovo uzeti me u svoj topli zagrljaj?
Samo pogledaj kroz prozor. Nemoj gledaj kroz mene.

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nedjelja, 24.02.2008.

...I have something to say...

Here I stand
Empty hands
Wishing my wrists were bleeding
To stop the pain from the beatings

There you stood
Holding me
Waiting for me to notice you

But who are you
You are the truth (you are the truth)
I'm screaming these lies
You are the truth (you are the truth)
Saving my life

The warmth of your embrace
Melts my frostbitten spirit
You speak the truth and I hear it
The words are I love you
And I have to believe in you

But who are you
You are the truth (you are the truth)
I'm screaming these lies
You are the truth (you are the truth)
Saving my life

My hands are open
And you are filling them
Hands in the air
In the air, in the air, in the air

And I worship
And I worship
And I worship
And I worship

You are the truth (you are the truth)
I'm screaming these lies
You are the truth (you are the truth)
Saving my life

by Flyleaf
Red Sam

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utorak, 09.10.2007.

Ernesto „Che" Guevara de la Serna (Rosario, Argentina, 14. lipnja 1928. - kod Higuerasa, 9. listopada 1967.

Tužan dan za revoluciju....
Amerika nam je još jednom ubila nadu...
Rest in peace Che...

Za tebe ljubavi.........

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utorak, 11.09.2007.

11.09.

Jedanaesti deveti... Tragedija... Jedanaest policajaca... Tragedija... 11...
Nebo je danas plakalo...
Jeli netko vidio dugu?


Warzone: We won't forget

I look back to the past
The struggle, the streets
Memories of a time
In the back of my mind
Now, years later we're still having fun
Keeping it true
United as one
We won't forget
In our hearts, in our minds
It's still alive
Our music, our lyrics
The truth survives
No egos, no rock stars allowed in here
Check yourself
Are you for real?
We won't forget

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ponedjeljak, 03.09.2007.

GARY JULES: Mad World

Ah da... Donnie Darko... Jake Gyllenhaal... Frank... (Helena kaj nije morbidno zgodan?) I na kraju ova pjesma... Jedno predivno popodne u jednom sjebanom životu...
...Emily is truly strange...




All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow


And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world mad world


Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me


And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world ... mad world
Enlarging your world

Mad world

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