O kako je lepo biti mlad X)

nedjelja, 08.07.2007.

Evo narode!
Nakon stvarno jako jako puno vremena, odlučio sam napisati novi post, gledajući blog polako kako mi trune.
Ljudi su već počeli pizdit zašto ničega novoga nema.

A šta da vam kažem...
Kombinacija lijenosti, sa nedostatkom vremena i inspiracije, te još i maturalac su uzeli svoj danak... heh

Iskreno da vam kažem, već duže vrijeme razmišljam o tome da ugasim ovaj blog.
Ne znam ni sam zašto, ali mislim da nije baš nešto kako sam očekivao.

Ionako me ljudi više neće morati slušati (nije baš kao da imam milijun fanova, samo nekolicinu njih)

Šta da vam velim.
Ovaj blog sam pravio sa svrhom da ljudi koji vole ovakvu vrstu glazbe se javljaju i ostavljaju komente, samo što sam ponekad puno više sranja pisao i skrećao sa teme, koja nema veze s glazbom.

Naravno da neračunam tu komentare od frendova. Daleko od toga!

A ne znam narode, puca me taj film trenutno.
Pošto je ovo odlučujuće, vi sami odlučite šta da radim.
Ostavite komentare.
Ako bude pozitivno s vaše strane neću ga ugasit, a ako ne, hoću.

Eto, stvarno ne znam više šta da vam kažem.
Hvala svima koji čitaju moje postove, ako netko si izdvoji vremena da čita to, vjerojatno zaslužuje i puno više pažnje od moje strane, iako je nedajem previše.

Imao sam dosta neugodnih situacija u proteklih mjesec dana, a što je najgore i što nevolim, često se takve situacije nastavljaju preko mobitela, bloga itd.

To je isto još jedan minus u ovome blogu.
Možda da napravim neki ludi dizajn!?

Možda me to malo baci u briju sa blogom....

Neam pojma, opet moram tražit nekoga tko zna to radit, a ni to mi se neda.

Morat ću pitati svog starijeg brata šta da radim, on će znat sigurno riješenje, kao i uvijek, iako ga nisam slušao baš previše u zadnjih par puta kada mi je nešto rekao.

Nisam htio izgubiti totalno svoju samostalnost na blogu...ma kuži on o čemu ja pričam, to me je malo bockalo u oko.... Gogy ;)

Neću vam ubaciti nikakvu pijesmicu, niti slikicu, to će se desiti ako blog ostane živ, u idućem postu ako ga bude.

Evo narode, to je to.
Sad imate vremena pa pišite šta mislite o tome svemu. Pozz

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Fell On Black Days

Whatsoever I've feared has
Come to life
Whatsoever I've fought off
Became my life
Just when everyday
Seemed to greet
Me with a smile
Sunspots have faded
And now I'm doing time
Cause I fell on
Black days

Whomsoever I've cured
I've sickened now
Whomsoever I've cradled
I've put you down
I'm a search light soul
They say but I can't
See it in the night
I'm only faking
When I get it right
Cause I fell on
Black days
How would I know
That this could be my fate

So what you wanted to
See good has made you blind
And what you wanted to
Be yours has made it
Mine
So don't you lock up
Something that you
Wanted to see fly
Hands are for shaking
No not tying

I sure don't
Mind a change
But I fell on black
Days
How would I know
That this could be
My fate

Black Hole Sun

In my eyes
Indisposed
In disguise
As no one knows
Hides the face
Lies the snake
The sun
In my disgrace
Boiling heat
Summer stench
'Neath the black
The sky looks dead
Call my name
Through the cream
And I'll hear you
Scream again

Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come

Stuttering
Cold and damp
Steal the warm wind
Tired friend
Times are gone
For honest men
And sometimes
Far too long
For snakes
In my shoes
A walking sleep
And my youth
I pray to keep
Heaven send
Hell away
No one sings
Like you
Anymore

Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just
Disappear

Spoonman

Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, spoonman
Speak the rhythm on your own
Speak the rhythm all alone, spoonman

Spoonman, come together with your hands
Save me, I'm together with your plan
Save me

All my friends are Indians
All my friends are brown and red, spoonman
All my friends are skeletons
They beat the rhythm with their bones, spoonman

Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, spoonman

Blow Up The Outside World

Nothing seem to kill me no matter how hard I try
Nothing is closing my eyes
Nothing can beat me down for your pain or delight
And nothing seems to break me
No matter how hard I fall nothing can break me at all
Not one for giving up though not invincible I know

I've givin' everything I need
I'd give you everything I own
I'd give in if it could at least be ours alone
I've given everything I could
To blow it to hell and gone
Burrow down and
Blow up the outside world

Someone tried to tell me something
Don't let the world bring you down
Nothing will do me in before I do myself
So save it for your own and the ones you can help

Want to make it understood
Wanting though I never would
Trying though I never would
Blowing it to hell and gone
Wishing though I never could
Blow up the upside world

Pretty Noose

I caught the moon today
Pick it up
And throw it away all right
I got the perfect steal
A cleaner love
With a dirty feel all right
Fall out and take the bait
Eat the fruit
And kiss the snake goodnight

Common ruse dirty face
Pretty noose is pretty hate
And I don't like
What you got me hanging from

Let your motor race
Pick it up
And get this mother gone
Out from and far away
The wooden stake
This thing has got me on

Diamond rope silver chain
Pretty noose is pretty pain
And I don't like
What you got me hanging from

I don't care what you got
I don't care what you need
I don't want anything
And I don't like
What you got me hanging from

Boot Camp

I must obey the rules
I must be tame and cool
No staring at the clouds
I must stay on the ground
In clusters of the mice
The smoke is in our eyes
Like babies on display
Like angels in a cage
I must be pure and true
I must contain my views
There must be something else
There must be something good
Far away

Outshined

[Music & lyrics - Cornell]

I got up feeling so down
I got off being sold out
I've kept the movie rolling
But the story's getting old now
I just looked in the mirror
Things aren't looking so good
I'm looking California
And feeling Minnesota
So now you know, who gets mystified
Show me the power child
I'd like to say
That I'm down on my knees today
It gives me the butterflies
Gives me away
Till I'm up on my feet again
I'm feeling outshined
Someone let the dogs out
They'll show you where the truth is
The grass is always greener
Where the dogs are shedding
I'm feeling that I'm sober
Even though I'm drinking
I can't get any lower
Still I feel I'm sinking
So now you know who gets mystified
Show me the power child
I'd like to say
That I'm down on my knees today
It gives me the butterflies
Gives me away
Till I'm up on my feet again
I'm feeling outshined

The Day I Tried To Live

I woke the same as any other day
Except a voice was in my head
It said seize the day, pull the trigger, drop the blade
And watch the rolling heads

The day I tried to live
I stole a thousand beggar's change
And gave it to the rich
The day I tried to win
I dangled from the power lines
And let the martyrs stretch
Singing

One more time around
Might do it
One more time around
Might make it
One more time around
Might do it
One more time around
The day I tried to live

Words you say never seem
To live up to the ones
Inside your head
The lives we make
Never seem to ever get us anywhere
But dead

The day I tried to live
I wallowed in the blood and mud with
All the other pigs

I woke the same as any other day you know
I should have stayed in bed

The day I tried to live
I wallowed in the blood and mud with
All the other pigs

And I learned that I was a liar
Just like you