Send Me An Angel...DHL..Roda...dobri onaj odozgo...briga me...eto...
Tumarajuci kroz pokusaje da se dodje do smislene prve recenice shvatio
sam da je najbolje da ispishem ono shto mi se deshava sad.Sad.Necu vise
da kratim rechenice jer je neko pomislio da to radim namjerno da bih
dobio na ritmu.Ja ne znam shta sam poslednji put namjerno uradio.For
The Record.
Ali zato napravim novi red da bi dobio na vaznosti.Cunning Indeed.E sad,jeste,frka je.Chak sam i Vericu zamolio da mi sastavi novi oglas,mada ni onaj proshli nije bio na nivou.Razocharala me opet,dobio sam jedan najobichniji lichne prirode,ali dobro,imala je frku oko rodjendana,pravila kolache.Sram je bilo.Ne znam zashto,ali bash mi je frka.Ne mogu da podrzhim teoriju da je mono bolje nego stereo.Ne mogu nikako.Jeste,ima mono svoje dobre strane,ali stereo je...Nekako pametnije...komplikovanije...dublje...impresivnije...intenzivnije...brze razmisljash..,posvetish se...imash malo vremena za sve...hrlish u susretU...
E sad,jesam li pokushavao da izbjegnem mono varijantu,jesam...greshan sam...trazeci stereo varijantu desile su mi se samo lijepe stvari,ako izuzmemo udaranje glavom u zid,virtuelno,flashback-ovi razni,toliko sam losh u trazhenju da sam u jednom trenutku pomislio da odustanem...i sad moram da kazhem javno da se to i deshava...nijesam mozhda uporan,nijesam pametna,nijesam igrach za velika djela,nijesam...
Novi red,suspense,drama,shta sad...nishta...priznajem da odustajem...mozhda sam u fazi too much...mozhda sam se precijenio,mozhda...kljuchna rijech...ovaj note nema misteriju,nema nishta prepametno,nema ni dio onoga shto sam ranije pisao,jer...jer sam flat,ravan,izmuchen,mazohista,suptilni,private life,nula prekrizhena,love life,nula za kraj godine...a od govana se pita ne pravi,dragi moji i drage moje...
Saw the world turning in my sheets and once again I cannot sleep.
Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars beneath my feet.
Remember rights that I did wrong, so here I go.
Hello, hello. There is no place I cannot go.
My mind is muddy but my heart is heavy. Does it show?
I lose the track that loses me, so here I go.
And so I sent some men to fight, and one came back at dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy. Said he looked just like me,
So I set out to cut myself and here I go.
I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice.
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake again.
And maybe someday we will meet, and maybe talk and not just speak.
Don't buy the promises 'cause, there are no promises I keep.
And my reflection troubles me, so here I go.
I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice.
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake,
I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice.
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake again.
Saw the world turning in my sheets and once again I cannot sleep.
Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars.
Look at the stars fall down.
And wonder where did I go wrong.
Auuuuuuu,Auuuuuuu...
Hvala na ukazanom povjerenju i utroshenom vremenu...
Ali zato napravim novi red da bi dobio na vaznosti.Cunning Indeed.E sad,jeste,frka je.Chak sam i Vericu zamolio da mi sastavi novi oglas,mada ni onaj proshli nije bio na nivou.Razocharala me opet,dobio sam jedan najobichniji lichne prirode,ali dobro,imala je frku oko rodjendana,pravila kolache.Sram je bilo.Ne znam zashto,ali bash mi je frka.Ne mogu da podrzhim teoriju da je mono bolje nego stereo.Ne mogu nikako.Jeste,ima mono svoje dobre strane,ali stereo je...Nekako pametnije...komplikovanije...dublje...impresivnije...intenzivnije...brze razmisljash..,posvetish se...imash malo vremena za sve...hrlish u susretU...
E sad,jesam li pokushavao da izbjegnem mono varijantu,jesam...greshan sam...trazeci stereo varijantu desile su mi se samo lijepe stvari,ako izuzmemo udaranje glavom u zid,virtuelno,flashback-ovi razni,toliko sam losh u trazhenju da sam u jednom trenutku pomislio da odustanem...i sad moram da kazhem javno da se to i deshava...nijesam mozhda uporan,nijesam pametna,nijesam igrach za velika djela,nijesam...
Novi red,suspense,drama,shta sad...nishta...priznajem da odustajem...mozhda sam u fazi too much...mozhda sam se precijenio,mozhda...kljuchna rijech...ovaj note nema misteriju,nema nishta prepametno,nema ni dio onoga shto sam ranije pisao,jer...jer sam flat,ravan,izmuchen,mazohista,suptilni,private life,nula prekrizhena,love life,nula za kraj godine...a od govana se pita ne pravi,dragi moji i drage moje...
Saw the world turning in my sheets and once again I cannot sleep.
Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars beneath my feet.
Remember rights that I did wrong, so here I go.
Hello, hello. There is no place I cannot go.
My mind is muddy but my heart is heavy. Does it show?
I lose the track that loses me, so here I go.
And so I sent some men to fight, and one came back at dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy. Said he looked just like me,
So I set out to cut myself and here I go.
I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice.
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake again.
And maybe someday we will meet, and maybe talk and not just speak.
Don't buy the promises 'cause, there are no promises I keep.
And my reflection troubles me, so here I go.
I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice.
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake,
I'm not calling for a second chance,
I'm screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don't give me choice.
'Cause I'll just make the same mistake again.
Saw the world turning in my sheets and once again I cannot sleep.
Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars.
Look at the stars fall down.
And wonder where did I go wrong.
Auuuuuuu,Auuuuuuu...
Hvala na ukazanom povjerenju i utroshenom vremenu...
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