Mistreated

09.07.2004., petak

Nothing else matters

New beginning... waiting for... worms to come (hey, wait the minute, they're already here).
Ovo bi trebalo biti konstruktivno i zanimljivo i trebalo bi reflektirati djelić mene kroz kojekakva stanja uma. If I don't succeed...?
I'm fucked up these days. Ostavija me. Zbog nje. Nju je ostavija zbog mene. A ja onog zbog njega. Kao slagalica. Fuckin' album M. Škore. Uvik se nasmijem nad istim. Ne volim narodnjake i ne mogu si pomoći.
Sad koračam ulicama ovog primitivnog grada sa suzama u očima i pjevušim Comfortably numb dok mi duvan izgara među prstima. Yeah, right. Sidim u sobi i piskaram. Čak slušam Metallicu, bend kojem nikad nisam posvećivala ni djelić pažnje. Isto tako, čekam razrješenje upitnika nad datumom 20.07.2004. i imenom Santane.
Grad je pun turista. I ceste. To me strašno iritira. Zabave nema, što je postalo totalno uobičajeno- nikad je nije ni bilo. No rock and roll. :-(
People, music can save us.
Love,
queen of the highway
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HEY YOU

Hey you,
Out there in the cold,
Getting lonely, getting old,
Can you feel me?
Hey you,
Standing in the aisle,
With itchy feet and fading smile,
Can you feel me?
Hey you,
Don't help them to bury the light.
Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you,
Out there on your own,
Sitting naked by the phone,
Would you touch me?
Hey you,
With your ear against the wall,
Waiting for someone to call out,
Would you touch me?
Hey you,
Would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home.

But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high, as you can see.
No matter how he tried he could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you,
Out there on the road,
Always doing what you're told,
Can you help me?
Hey you,
Out there beyond the wall,
Breaking bottles in the hall,
Can you help me?
Hey you,
Don't tell me there's no hope at all.
Together we stand, divided we fall.



Morphine- My Brain

my whole brain was out of tune
my whole brain was out of tune
I don't know how to tune a brain, do you?

went in to a brain shop
they said they'd have to rebuild the whole head
I said well, do what you gotta do

when i got my brain back, it didn't work right
didn't have as many good ideas
haven't really have a good idea since i got it fixed