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Moji memoari i ine stvari

Čemu sve to?
Da mi brže prođe radni dio dana(!) i da ne završim na psihijatriji(!) neg da tu izbacim svoje frustracije!

Who am I?
Well... 20-o godi...Who the fuck wanna know that anyway!?!

moja e-pošta:
ex_nexu@net.hr

Van iz grada
(by: Belfast food)


Teška zaraza,
srce mi ne tuče,
više nisam što sam bio nekada
Dva-tri poraza
i doručak od juče',
još jedan razlog da se malo odluta

Sakrila si lice da me ne bi gledala
kako plazim preko tvojih čarapa.
Vani me čeka stočni vagon,
vlak što nema sjedala,
idem na doživotnu pašu jedina

Bježim, odlazim
van iz ovog grada,
ostavljam copyright na mučna sjećanja.
Dosta je, zauvijek
izlazim iz stada,
neka me tješe hladne pive sjevera

Voljela si let u dvoje i slobodan pad,
važno je bilo samo pasti na tvrdo.
I kad bi pomaknuli nešto, kada bi pobjegli u hlad,
i to što vrijedi krenulo bi nizbrdo.

Ne znam da li je
istina u pivi,
ta se piva davno točit prestala.
S tobom il bez tebe,
dani su mi sivi
i stvarno ne znam gdje je boja nestala

Bježim, odlazim
van iz ovog grada,
ostavljam copyright na mučna sjećanja.
Dosta je, zauvijek
izlazim iz stada,
neka me tješe hladne pive sjevera





Užas je moja furka
(by: Azra)


Smrdljivi grad zatvara podrume
Smrdljivi grad zatvara ulice
Smrdljivi grad je zadovoljan sobom
Strukture ga dobro furaju

Kosijaneri trule u patikama
Muda im zaprašuju ceste
Guzice spuštaju nisko do poda
Kako se oni samo dobro furaju

Smrdljivi grad otvara jeftine bircuze
Za šljakere sto loču ko pesi
Studenti bez diplome
Žene bez ljepote
Neženje bez stana
Putnici bez para
Jeftina mjuza teška cuga
Lutrija je njihova furka
Jeftina mjuza teška cuga
Užas je moja furka

ex nexu

srijeda, 17.05.2006.

RIŽOTO

Dosta sam se ispraznio u ovih zadnjih mjesec dana! Opće ne znam kak mi se više išta da! U biti znam, da mi se zato kaj ću se odmarat kad ću bit star! Zato, sve nek ide u tri materine ja večeras idem na R'n'B Confusion u Piranhu! Sam još trebam nać s kim ću ić! Ide netko samnom?? A daj ajde… Baš ste neki, nitko neće ić samnom… :(
Ma bez brige, uvijek se nađe netko! Jebemu baš sam jutros zakurac bio, ništa mi se nije dalo! Ali nema mjesta za loše raspoloženje, ipak mi još samo tjedan i pol traje «godišnji» ove godine! Idemo dalje…


E znate da sam u subotu bio u botaničkom? Da, s mlađim burazom! Nisam bio tamo pa ima cener godina, u biti opće se ne sjećam kad sam zadnji put tam bio! Kako god bilo, bilo je ok. Forica je to unutra. Vidjeli smo kornjače, ribice i svakakvo šugavo bilje! Dobro ajde, nije šugavo…

U zadnje sam vrijeme lijen ko đubre! Niš mi se neda! Neda mi se ni post pisat. Nemam niš za radit na poslu pa mi je dosadno… Sav sam nikakav. Neda mi se na kavu otić, neda mi se van izać, neda mi se doma bit, neda mi se telku gledat, neda mi se do grada po majicu otić, neda mi se spavat, ni disat mi se neda…
Otišo bi negdje, Bogu iza nogu i zavalio se u travu, lego bi u travu i gledo u nebo i prirodu!
No, i to bi mi dosadilo za par minuta! I kaj bi onda? E onda bi dofuro veeelike zvučnike, masu ljudi, cuge u izobilju, Dj-a, neviđeni light-show, poslo bi sunce na spavanje i pustio Dj-a da zaprži! Jer HOUSE nikad ne prestaje! :) Tako bi i zoru dočekali, svi zajedno, na jednom mjestu, u podnožju planine, na proplanku, okruženi šumom! Došle bi i životinje i plesale s nama, il bi to samo bila halucinacija uzrokovana delirium tremens-om! Onda bi pali, mrtvi umorni i zaspali tako…



Narode, ja sam svoje raspoloženje popravio, iz tužnog u veselo pretvorio. A vi ste sad zavidni i ljubomorni što sam ja dobre volje a vi niste! Buahahaha! Ostajte mi dobro…

P.S. Možda se pitate kakve veze ima naslov s ičime? lud E nema nikakve veze, zašto bi svaki naslov trebo imat veze sa sadržajem!? smokin


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World, Hold On
(by: Bob Sinclar feat. Steve Edwards)


Oh yeah, yeah...
Open up your heart, what do you feel
Open up your heart, what do you feel is real

The big bang may be a million years away
But I can't think of a better time to say

World, hold on
Instead of messing with our future, open up inside
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky

World, hold on
Instead of messing with our future
Tell me no more lies
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky

Children of the sky...
Children of the sky...

Look inside, you'll find a deeper love
The kind that only comes from high above

If you ever meet your inner child, don't cry
Tell them everything is gonna be alright

World, hold on
Instead of messing with our future, open up inside
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky

World, hold on
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky

Children of the sky...
Open up your heart
Tell me, how do you feel

Listen now, tell them everything, right here right now
Alright, everybody, here in the world
You are all the children...

Together now, unite, and fight... oooh
Open up you heart, no, peace, love for everyone

Oh, no no no no no, alright, to the four corners of the world
Sing it loud, sing it loud, sing it loud loud loud
world hold on on

Sing it loud, sing it proud
Everybody, yeah yeah yeah yeah, oooh
Don't take no for an answer, no no, not today

Right here, spread love, everybody join together now
One [race], one heart, love and unity, everybody sing
yeah!

World, hold on
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky

World, hold on
Come one, everybody in the universe, come on
World, hold on
Wonder you will have to answer to the children of the sky
...





Love Generation
(by: Bob Sinclar feat. Gary Pine)


From Jamaica to the world,
It's just love,
It's just love,
Yeah!

Why must our children play in the streets,
Broken hearts and faded dreams,
Peace and love to everyone that you meet,
Don't you worry, it could be so sweet,
Just look to the rainbow, you will see
Sun will shine till eternity,
I've got so much love in my heart,
No-one can tear it apart,
Yeah,

Feel the love generation,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Feel the love generation,
C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon yeah,

(Whistling.....)

Feel the love generation,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel the love generation,
Ooohhh yeah-yeah,

Don't worry about a thing,
It's gonna be alright,
Don't worry about a thing,
It's gonna be alright,
Don't worry about a thing,
It's gonna be alright,
Gonna be, gonna, gonna, gonna be alright,

Why must our children play in the streets,
Broken hearts and faded dreams,
Peace and love to everyone that you meet,
Don't you worry, it could be so sweet,
Just look to the rainbow, you will see
Sun will shine till eternity,
I've got so much love in my heart,
No-one can tear it apart,
Yeah,

(Whistling.....)





Make me smile (come up and see me)
(by:Steve Harley)


You've done it all, you've broken every code
And pulled the Rebel to the floor
You spoilt the game, no matter what you say
For only metal, what a bore
Blue eyes, blue eyes, how come you tell so many lies

Come up and see me, make me smile
Or do what you want, running wild

There's nothing left, all gone and run away
Maybe you'll tarry for a while
It's just a test, a game for us to play
Win or lose, it's hard to smile
Resist, resist, it's from yourself you have to hide

Come up and see me, to make me smile
Or do what you want, running wild

There ain't no more, you've taken everthing
From my belief in Mother Earth
How can you ignore my faith in everything
Coz I know what Faith is and what it's worth
Away, away, and don't say maybe you'll try

T'come up and see me, to make me smile
Or do what you want, just running wild

Come up and see me, make me smile
Or do what you want, running wild

Come up and see me, make me smile
Or do what you want, running wild





Killing me softly
(by: Fugees)


I heard he sang a good song,
I heard he had a style,
And so I came to see him
and listen for a while.
And there he was this young bwoy,
stranger to my eyes,

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song.

I felt all flushed with fever,
embarrassed by the crowd,
I felt he found my letters
and read each one out loud.
I prayed that he would finish,
but he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers,
Singing my life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song,
Killing me softly with his song,
Telling my whole life with his words,
Killing me softly with his song





I like the way
(by: BodyRockers)


There's so many things i like about you, I..
I just don't know where to begin,

I like the way you, look at me with those beautiful eyes,
I like the way you, act all surprised,
I like the way you, sing along,
I like the way you, always get it wrong,
I like the way you, clap your hands,
I like the way you, love to dance,
I like the way you, put your hands up in the air,
I like the way you, shake your hair,
I like the way you, like to touch,
I like the way you, stare so much,
but most of all....
Yeah..
most of all....

I like the way you move.....
I like the way you move.....

I like the way you, put your hands up in the air,
I like the way you, shake your hair,
I like the way you, like to touch,
I like the way you, stare so much,
but most of all....
Yeah..
most of all....

I like the way you move.....
I like the way you move.....