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Iako ne znam šta će se točno ovdje nalaziti ( a čak ni približno ) znam da će biti u potpunosti neinteresantno! Pitate se kako to znam, mislite da sam samo skromna ( naravno lažno ) ili nešto slično? Reći ću vam samo to da sam ovaj blog nazvala po pjesmo koja mi je upravo počela u winampu ( hird ). Znam da možda izgleda kao da će biti riječ o muzici ali ne znam kako da vam to kažem..... NEĆE! ( Osim možda ponekad ) Čini mi se da će ovo više služiti ispoljavanju mojih frustracija.
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Oh, can't anybody see, We've got a war to fight, Never found our way, Regardless of what they say. How can it feel, this wrong, From this moment, How can it feel, this wrong. Storm, In the morning light, I feel, No more can I say, Frozen to myself. I got nobody on my side, And surely that ain't right, Surely that ain't right. Oh, can't anybody see, We've got a war to fight, Never found our way, Regardless of what they say. How can it feel, this wrong, From this moment, How can it feel, this wrong. How can it feel this wrong, From this moment, How can it feel, this wrong. Oh, can't anybody see, We've got a war to fight, Never found our way, Regardless of what they say. How can it feel, this wrong, From this moment, How can it feel, this wrong. Portishead |