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...boring...blah...
She came without a farthing
A babe without a name
So much ado about nothing
Is what shed try to say
So much ado my lover
So many games we played
Through every fleeted summer
Through every precious day
All dead all dead
All the dreams we had
And I wonder why I still live on
All dead all dead
And alone Im spared
My sweeter half instead
All dead
And gone
All dead...
All dead all dead
At the rainbows end
And still I hear her own sweet song
All dead all dead
Take me back again
You know my little friends
All dead
And gone
All dead and gone
Her ways are always with me
I wander all the while
But please you must forgive me
I am old but still a child
All dead all dead
But I should not grieve
In time it comes to everyone
All dead all dead
But in hope I breathe
Of course I dont believe
Youre dead
And gone
All dead
And gone
Alcoholic kind of mood
lose my clothes, lose my lube
cruising for a piece of fun
looking out for number one
different partner every night
so narcotic outta sight
what a gas, what a beautiful ass.
And it all breaks down at the role reversal,
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
Kind of buzz that lasts for days
had some help from insect ways
comes across all shy and coy
just another nancy boy.
Woman man or modern monkey
just another happy junkie
fifty pounds, press my button
going down.
And it all breaks down at the role reversal
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
Does his makeup in his room
douse himself with cheap perfume
eyeholes in a paper bag
greatest lay I ever had
kind of guy who mates for life
gotta help him find a wife
we're a couple, when our bodies double.
And it all breaks down at the role reversal
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the role reversal,
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
got the muse in my head she's universal,
spinnin' me round she's coming over me.
Dabogda imao 100 kceri pa cijeli zivot za tampone radio
Dabogda ti na tastaturi radili samo Ctrl Alt i Delete
Dabogda ti djeca u rikverc hodala.
Dabogda te mater kukom po Neretvi trazila.
Dabogda ti mama prdnula na roditeljskom.
Dabogda te majka ljubila u hladno celo.
Dabogda ti stolar odijelo krojio.
Dabogda ti svi plakali, samo ti pop pjevao.
Dabogda ti sve pocrnilo, samo ti oci pobijelile.
Dabogda te mama Geigerovim brojacem trazila.
Dabogda te mama u pljeskavici prepoznala.
Dabogda ti mama u strujnom kolu igrala.
Dabogda ti pankeri po grobu skakali.
Dabogda ti majka mrtvom sat na ruci navijala.
Dabogda ti zena bila stonoga i cijeli se zivot morala jebati za cipele.
Dabogda ti djeci 'Savric' noge radio.
Dabogda ti djeca bila avioni a ti cijeli zivot morao raditi za kerozin.
Dabogda te pun sanduk zita silovao zrno po zrno.
Dabogda ti grom kucu pokrivo !
Dabogda ti djeca u rikverc hodala !
Dabogda ti majka oci u cevapu prepoznala !
Dabogda ti se razlomci ne pokratili...
Dabogda ne nasao limes niza.
Dabogda ti niz ne bio konvergentan.
Dabogda ti djeca bila atomski fizicari.
Dabogda da ti djeca na tebe lice!
Dabogda zalutao u liftu.
Dabogda imo proljev i kijavicu u isto vrijeme.
Dabogda ti grob izbacio kosti.
Dabogda ti caca bakalar bija i da ti ga mater cili zivot susila.
Dabogda ti dica blejala.
Dabogda ti mesar mrtvozornik bio.
Dabogda ti ulje bez getribe ostalo.
Dabogda ti mater s picke kosu na glavu sadila.
Dabogda ti svi zubi poispadali, osim jednog da možeš patit od zubobolje.
Dabogda ti vatrogasci kolo oko kuce zaplesali!
Dabogda ti se u kuci sve osusilo osim veša.
Dabogda ti apoteka menza bila.
Dabogda da ti djeca ubacivala mortadelu u CD
Dabogda ti sve u kući gorilo osim žarulje!
Dabogda ima zlatne rukavice, a ne ima ih na šta stavit!
Dabogda te jebala vreća žita zrno po zrno!
I tako ja otvorila blog, a ne znam kaj bi pisala... Baš tipično za mene...a jbg... Zapravo znam zašto sam htjela imat svoj blog...Zato jer ja stalno moram neš pisat...Bojim se da to postaje već patološki...pa onda kad sam na kompu i neam inspiracije da pišem neku pjesmu il neš tak...srceparajuće ću moć tu mljet sranja...Baš supač!!!
Ugl, ja sad idem...dosadno mi je ovo...
