Here's something for you to think about until I'm back. A work in progress.
Lina - Mind if I die?
Here we go again
Let me think for a second
How can I help you unload
Here you go again
Telling me I am no good
Forcing me to walk that road
Is there something I do right?
Chorus
May I do that?
May I make you cry?
Mind if I try this?
Do you mind if I die?
Mind if I die?
Here I go again
A sudden sense of deja vu
Like a splinter in my eye
Here they go again
Breaking into my only world
Leaving me with but a sigh
Chorus
Lina - untitled
She put a gun against my head
The day she said "I love you"
And the gun went of that day
The moment she said we're through
Now I can't remember what it's like
To have my head split in two
But I remember what I said
It was "Fuck you, bitch, I hate you too"
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Primijetio sam da ljudi misle kako su ovo pjesme koje sam ja prepisao od drugih poznatih ili nepoznatih umjetnika, ali da sad raščistim...ovo su MOJE pjesme...ja sam ih napisao...ja sam...bez ičije pomoći...(ok, možda mi tu i tamo netko da inspiraciju, ali to ne znači da su sudjelovali u stvaranju pjesme :P)
Let me wake up in your arms
Hear you say it's not alright
Let me be so dead and gone
So far away from life
Close my eyes
Hold me tight
And bury me deep inside
Your heart...
I've been digging into crates
Ever since I was living in space
Before the rat race
Before monkeys had YOU in traits
I mastered numerology
And big bang theology
Perform lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I can start blessing it
Chin checking kids to make my point like an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us
But I twist my chords like double helixes
and show them what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces
Cast the spell of instrumentalness on all of you emcees who hate us
So you can try on
Leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity let icons be bygones
I fire bombs ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats but moved on to a promise
I stomp shit with or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this