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Me,myself&I
Ja sam Nikol,imam 15 godina...Idem u Medicinsku i tak...Volim svašta,a najviše moje frendove,a pogotovo Frenda...Volim i jednog slatkog dečka,li on to ne kuži...
Blame It On The Love Of Rock & Roll
First time I heard the music
I thought it was my own
I could feel it in my heartbeat
I could feel it in my bones
My momma thinks I'm crazy
My dad says I'm insane
I got this boogie woogie fever
That's burning in my veins
They tried to take me to a doctor
But it's too late for me
Then they took me to a preacher
That they saw on their TV
Who said that for a small donation
My lost soul would be saved
I said I don't think so preacher
I'll come back another day
All I want, is to be a Rolling Stone
They don't understand what we all know
It feels so good that it ought to be illegal
I got my vaccination from a phonograph needle
I'll never grow up and I'll never grow old
Blame it on the love of rock & roll
My teachers didn't like me they always
Tried to put me down
'Cause I wore my hair too long
I played my music way too loud
Every little boy wants to learn to play guitar
So he can pick up all the chicks
And be a rock-n-roll star
They said it won't last, but they misunderstood
If people think it's bad then I'll be bad for good
It feels so good that it ought to be illegal
I got my vaccination from a phonograph needle
I'll never grow up and I'll never grow old
Blame it on the love of rock & roll
Blame it on the love, blame it on the love
Dad don't understand what the little girls know
Blame it on the love of rock-n-roll
All I wanted, all I ever needed
My guitar gave to me
Every song I've sung blame it on love
Every war I've won blame it on love
Everything I've done blame it on love
Blame it on the love of rock-n-roll
It feels so good that it ought to be illegal
I got my vaccination from a phonograph needle
I'll never grow up and I'll never grow old
Blame it on the love of rock & roll
Blame it on the love, blame it on the love
Dad don't understand
what the little girls know
Blame it on the love of rock-n-roll
Poison
Your cruel device
Your blood like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you,
but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison runnin'thru my veins
You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Poison
I want to love you, but I better not touch (Don't touch)
I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much)
I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah
I don't want to break these chains Poison, oh no
Runnin'deep inside my veins, Burnin'deep inside my veins
It's poison I don't want to break these chains
Mama she has taught me well
Told me when I was young
Son, your life's an open book
Don't close it fore it's done
The brightest flame burns quickest
Is what I heard they say
A son's heart's owned to mother
But I must find my way
*Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama let my heart go
Or let this heart be still
Rebel my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings around my neck
The mark that still remains
Left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness
But what I said is done
[* Repeat]
**Never I ask you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
So let this heart be still
Mama now I'm coming home
I'm not all you wished of me
But a mother's love for her son
Unspoken, Help me be
I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me
I need your arms to welcome me
But a cold stone's all I see
[* Repeat]
Let my heart go
Mama let my heart go
You never let my heart go
So let this heart be still
[** Repeat]
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close,like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I fallow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Welcome to the jungle
We got fun 'n' games
We got everything you want
Honey we know the names
We are the people that can find
Whatever you may need
If you got the money honey
We got your disease
Chorus:
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shun n,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,n,,n,n,,n knees, knees
I wanna watch you bleed
Welcome to the jungle
We take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed
But it's the price you pay
And you're a very sexy girl
That's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights
But you won't get them for free
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
I, I wanna hear you scream
Welcome to the jungle
It gets worse here everyday
Ya learn ta live like an animal
In the jungle where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see
You'll take it eventually
You can have anything you want
But you better not take it from me
Chorus
And when you're high you never
Ever want to come down, so down, so down, so down YEAH!
You know where you are
You're in the jungle baby
You're gonna die
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shu n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n knees, knees
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your shun n,n,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n,n,,n.n, knees, knees
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your
It's gonna bring you down!
Ha!
She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
CHORUS x2
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
Just an urchin livin' under the street
I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So by me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line
Rags to riches
Or so they say
You gotta
Keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble
When it's just a game
You treat it like a capitol crime
Everybody' doin' their time
CHORUS x2
Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
The surgoen general say's it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette
But I can't see
Tell me that you're gonna believe
CHORUS x2
So far away x4
Capitain America's been torn apart
Now he's a court jester
With a broken heart
He said turn me around
And take me back to the start
I must be losing my mind
"Are you blind?!"
I've seen it all a mllion times
CHORUS x4
I want to go
I want to know
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Oh, look at me
Oh, won't you please take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home
Take me down
Oh yeah
Beat me down
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Oh, look at me
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to see
Boy, I'm gonna be mean
Oh, oh take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home
I want to go
I want to know
Oh, won't you please take me hooooooome
Baby
November Rain
When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
We've been through this such a long long time
Just tryin' to kill the pain
But lovers always come and lovers always go
An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
Walking away
If we could take the time to lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine
So if you want to love me
then darlin' don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walkin'
In the cold November rain
Do you need some time...on your own
Do you need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone
I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you
Sometimes I need some time...on my
own Sometimes I need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone
And when your fears subside
And shadows still remain, ohhh yeahhh
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain
Don't ya think that you need somebody
Don't ya think that you need someone
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
Evo nakon dugo vremena sam dobila inspiraciju da pišem o životno važnim problemima.Bolje za vas da ne čitate,jer svejedno niko ne kuži moju psihologiju.Uglavnom,u zadnjih par dana sam promatrala ljude oko sebe,doma i u školi.Ove moje doma je teško skužit,pa neću baš previše o tome pisati.Ne znam zašto,al sam si jako dobra sa starcima u zadnje vrijeme,a pogotovo sa starim.Mislim i sa starom,al ona plane lako za svaku sitnicu,a stari je uvijek smiren i sve,al baš svaku situaciju pretvara u zajebanciju.Samo sam skužila da je postao malo čudan,ništa loše,al kad meni stara prigovara,uopće me više ne brani nego šuti i gleda,a poslije kad nema stare onda mi o tome govori,al onako kroz neku zajebanciju.I onda sam ja skužila zašto je to tako.Objasnit ću to na jednom primjeru.Da ga ja sad pitam jel mogu van sljedeći vikend,odma bi me pustio,a da kad pitam staru,i ona mi naprimjer neda,on se njoj uopće neće suprotstaviti.Kasnije bi našao 1001 razlog zašto ne smijem van.Uglavnom,to sam ja ovako sebi objasnila.Jednostavno je,on se ne želi suprostavit mojoj staroj jer bi onda ona mislila da on nju ne podržava u načinu odgoja,i to je sigurno zato.A u mojoj kući je stara sve,kako ona kaže tako je.I svi smo se s tim pomirili.I nek bude tako,boli me,budem i ja jednog dana imala 18,a onda doviđenja Orlovac!Onda druga stva šta me muči je moja baba,ova koja živi s nama.Isto je postala čudna,samo šuti i promatra nas druge.Već sam par puta prošli tjedan sišla dolje,a ona je sjedila i gledala kroz prozor i šutila.Kao da je u nekoj depri,a kad je ja zajebavam,samo me ljuto gleda.Ne znam šta sam joj sad napravila,al kad sam je prije tako zajebavala,bar me cinkala starcima,a sad ni to.
Šta se situacije u školi tiče,stvarno je strašno.Ima nas 27,i nema teorije da ćete naći dvije osobe bar malo sličnog stava i ponašanja.Kao jedinstveni primjer ludosti mogu navesti Frenda.Mislim,nisam ni ja baš najnormalnija,al bi stvarno volila znat šta toj curi prolazi kroz glavu.Jedan me dan izluđivala da mi je došlo da je zaštekam sa šakom u glavu da ostane palačinka od nje.Mislim,super je ona meni i ona je jednostavno Frend,al kakvu nju pucaju gluposti to je teško objasnit.Neću vam to baš pisat,ipak je jedna od malog broja ljudi koje ja podnosim.Onda imamo Luku,teškog čudaka.Na početku je bio zanimljiv,a sad je već njegovo ponašanje postalo kritično.On recimo cijeli tjelesni hoda po dvorani,pa skače po nekim klupicama i pjeva pjesme,uglavnom od Metallice i Maidena.I onda kad prestane,kao da nije toga svjesan,sav se zacrveni i kad ga neko nešto od toga pita niš neće reć.A preko odmora isto izvodi gluposti,jučer je 15 minuta sjedio i lupao po klupi s prstima i po podu.Inače svira bubnjeve,pa je to nekako normalno,al opet o tome neće pričat.Druge baš nebi sad tu spominjala,dosta mi ih je i ovako.Čast izuzecima,a a to su rijetki,kao npr. moj Frend,Kikica,Kapusta,a ponekad su i Gabrić i Danko ok pa se i s njima da lijepo popričat.
Uglavnom,mene zanima jel sam i ja drugima tako čudna,jer sam ja ipak svjesna svojih ispada.A mislim da sam čudna,i drago mi je zbog toga,i Ainstain je bio čudan.E šta se fizike tiče rekla mi je profesorica jedan dan da rušim sve zakone fizike,i da ću bit novi Ainstain.Ak je tako,moram poradit na frizuri.
E sad sam se sjetila nekog ludog sna,od neku noć.Sanjala sam da imam dečka,onak bio je stariji dosta,možda je imao oko 22-23 godine.I bili smo u nekom kafiću na foru Palacha iz Rijeke,ak je bio ko tamo,i pričao mi je neke gluposti,ne znam točno šta,al se sjećam da je studirao povijest i grčku filozofiju.Baš je bio nekak spaljen,žasno ružan,al ja sam bila luda za njim.I zaključak je da nije bitan izgled,nego da je stariji!!!!Hehe,šalim se,nije ni u tome stvar.Mislim kome je bitno bilo šta,u kakve sam ja sve dečke bila zaljubljena,sad,mi dođe slabo.Živi primjer je Džomba,mislim nisam ja zaljubljena i njega,al on je meni tako jako užasno zgodan da je to strašno.Svi ono kao Losert,Zrnić,šta ti ja znam,al kad ja vidim Džombu,ma nema ljepšeg.Svjesna sam ja da je on ružan zapravo,al ne želim to nikako prihvatit.Kad vidim one njegove oči,ja sam gotova.Tak da kad got ga vidim na TVu počnem skićat i proizvodit čudne zvukove,onda me starci zajebavaju da ak nađem tak ružnog dečka da ga ne trebam ni dovodit doma.Moja bi mama bila najsretnija da se udam za Ančića ,Dalmatinac,zgodan,crn,visok,bogat…Nije ni meni to loše,al mi ništa od toga nije bitno.Osim da je možda Dalmatinac,hehe!Stvarno su mi najjadnije cure koje tako pate za nekim zgodnim dečkima i novcima,a nije im bitna prava sreća.Eto tolko pametovanja od mene,javim vam kak mi je bilo vani,cmok svima!
