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Millencolin - No Cigar
Tell us where you're from,
what you want to become.
And we'll say if you're OK.
Where did you go to school?
Right answer and you're cool.
Yeah, you're the kid the whole day.
You get a sticker in your face.
Information about the case,
so you know your potential.
Don't you think you can extend.
Don't you think you can extend, just comprehend.
But I don't wanna hear it,
no, it's more than I accept.
I don't care where I belong no more.
What we share or not I will ignore.
We will shut you out.
We'll put you in doubt.
If you think that you're special.
We'll tell you who you are.
Tell you that you're close but no cigar.
But I don't wanna hear it,
no, it's more than I accept.
'Cause I don't care where I belong no more.
What we share or not I will ignore.
And I won't waste my time fitting in.
'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin.
What they say is...
Go back, where you came from.
They'll tell you that, but I don't wanna hear.
No I don't wanna hear. No I don't wanna hear it.
No, it's more than I accept.
'Cause I don't care where I belong no more.
What we share or not I will ignore.
And I won't waste my time fitting in.
'Cause I don't think contrast is a sin.
The Cure - Boys don't cry
I would say I'm sorry
If I thought that it would change your mind
But I know that this time
I've said too much
Been too unkind
I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try and
Laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
'cause boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
I would break down at your feet
And beg forgiveness
Plead with you
But I know that
It's too late
And now there's nothing I can do
So I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try to
laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
'cause boys don't cry
I would tell you
That I loved you
If I thought that you would stay
But I know that it's no use
That you've already
Gone away
Misjudged your limits
Pushed you too far
Took you for granted
I thought that you needed me more
Now I would do most anything
To get you back by my side
But I just
Keep on laughing
Hiding the tears in my eyes
'cause boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
GALLOWS - "Orchestra Of Wolves"
My name is Casanova
I'm basically a man
I have the head of a wolf
The appetite of an entire land
This song is going out to the girls
You're all looking fucking fine
Baby spread those shaking legs
Because I'm feeling fucking hungry tonight
I like to feed on broken hearts
There ain't no taste like lovers falling apart
If I offer to buy you a drink
Trust me when I say it's non-alcoholic
You're no good to me if you can't even speak
I don't want you passing out I want you sucking my dick
If I offer to buy you a drink
Trust me when I say it's non-alcoholic
I want you to wake up and remember my name
When you're washing my cum off your fucking face
My name is Casanova
I'm basically a man
I have the head of a wolf
The appetite of an entire land
This song is going out to the girls
You're all looking well buff
I'm sick of all this long term shit
I just wanna fuck
My name is Casanova
I'm nothing but a beast
Baby the way you're shaking those hips
Has got me ready for a fucking feast
This song is going out to the girls
I want to feel your body close against mine
Why waste time with conversation
When we can fuck for the rest of our lives
The hardest thing you'll ever learn
Is just to love and be loved in return
subota, 13.01.2007.
Finalmente..sono..finito..(opet neka sapunica)
U podrumu ugodnog kafića smještenog u blizini jednog lijepog ali prljavog gradskog parka, sjedile su dvije spodobe i svaka sa svojom pivom u ruci raspravljale o brigama..
"Jebem mu mater i ti seminari i delo i sve, popizdit ću!", žalio se Arachidus.
"Zajebi to, jebem ti žene i moju ženu, i one tuđe i sve", žalio se Rastislav.
Svaki je pričao nešto svoje i nisu se slušali:
Arachidus je razmišljao o tome koliko mrzi tu retardiranu hrvatsku verziju, tj. shvaćanje Bolonjskog procesa.. Sve moraš učiti doma i natalože ti masu zadaća i seminara, ali ipak moraš biti prisutan na predavanjima gdje brojiš muhe i ne naučiš po kurca..
Rastislava su kao i obićno mučile žene, pogotovo ova njegova, ali i one tuđe ili nezauzete, njegova "vrela krv" mu nije davala mira, šapćući mu svakom prilikom u cilju da ga navede na prevaru..
Nakon nekog vremena prijatelji se rastadoše i svaki svojim putem krenuše..
" Molim vas mi možete reći gdje mogu naći 'Razgovor meštra Polikarpa sa Smrću'?", upitao je Arachidus knjižničarku, no odmah je uvidio po njenom blijedom pogledu da neće biti niš od te knjige u ovoj knižnici.. Zadržao se da joj da priliku da konzultira kolegice i računalo, ali bezuspješno, pa se naposljetku tornjao doma.
" Ali čečo, zašto mi nedaš da odem na koncert?? Šta nemaš povjerenja da neću raditi pizdarije... Ne, neću ići u Sloveniju... A neću kada znam da bi mi srala... A daj čečo, nemoj tako... Ma teraj se u kurac...", razgovarao je Rastislav sa svojom djevojkom preko telefona, sve što je dopiralo iz slušalice u njegov um je bilo tipićno "bla,bla..kenj.." prenemaganje..
"Ma ne čečo, otišao sam na kavu sa Arachidusom, nisam bio kod ljubavnice.. Ma o čemu ti pričaš.. A daj.. A daj.. nemoj tako, pliiiz... Ciao, pusa..", poklopio je i prokleo dan kada se počeo paliti na ženski spol.. samo problemi, nigdje rješenja..
kraj dijela prvog..
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