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Down this road
Another day, another dollar, another bill collecting caller.
Disillusioned, let down, all my heroes are junkies now.
I've been down this road, in the end it's all the same,
another day I'm getting older, another day nothing has changed.
I've been down this road, I'm wrong when I know I'm right,
hard pressed to make it better, but I got no will to fight.
26 and I'm flat broke, I've been down so long I have given up hope.
Shattered nerves anxiety, so much more than I wanted to be.
I often wonder what went wrong,
but I can't remember, it's been too long.
Think out loud things I want to change,
but I know I never will I'm gonna stay this way.
I've been down this road, in the end it's all the same,
another day I'm getting older, another day nothing has changed.
I've been down this road,
I'm wrong when I know I'm right,
hard pressed to make it better, but I got no will to...
Is this my great reward, servitude and solitude,
a lifetime of chances I have blown
I woulda coulda shoulda been so much more than I really am,
and it's nobody else's fault but my own.
Another day, another dollar, another bill collecting caller.
Disillusioned, let down, cause I'm nothing more than a fuck up now.
I've been down this road, in the end it's all the same,
another day I'm getting older, another day nothing has changed.
I've been down this road, I'm wrong when I know I'm right,
hard pressed to make it better, but I got no will to fight.
Zero down

STUMBLE AND FALL
Making a bet and I feel that I should have known better
Turning the pages so slow as I ever could
Shot shot I need a shot of persuasion right now
Let down the offer at once
'cause I'm weak and afraid to be wrong

But in time, well I need another piece of your mind
In time, and the feeling is strong and I'm riding it high
In time, well I need another piece of your mind
In time, and the feeling is strong
and I'm riding it high for you

Shaking my head so gently afraid to be simple
Waiting for you reaction, for your response
Time out, I don't need any suspension at all
Sit still, it's all for the best
'cause you stumble and fall for your love

Faking a laugh the sound is loud and annoying
Taking it back is something that can't be done
Let go, the spirits is no in the ceiling tonight
Step down and lick all my wounds
is the only thing left for me now

NO FUN AT ALL

Jack of all Trades
Give me a reason not to lash out,
because I don't see much reason now
I want to banish frauds, slay unruly sods.
Since false idol gods have nothing figured out
Nothing at all
So you've got a tale to tell,
Well how about something real?
feel free and stifle someone.
Go on and belittle someone as well.
Or but fucker yeah you'll get yours
So fill up your pockets, and watch them swell.
You could be no one, an inconsiderate bastard son.
Kiss your smile goodbye.
Kiss it all goodbye.

Hot Water Music


Original Me

Mirror, mirror,
Please believe,
Need to find myself,
All my life spent wondering,
I've been trying to hide this place of mind,

Confusion,
Illusion,
Misinterpretation,
Of the original me.

I need a sign a simple chime,
When grown kids have crossed my mind,
Followed to in the craziness,
A welcome man who rode behind,

Confusion,
Illusion,
Misinterpretation,
Of the original me.

What big thoughts you had,
I can see them in your eyes,
When you pretend to laugh,
Reflection I see,
Reminds me, of somebody like me

Tender day,
Spent to laugh,
Don't say all but the impact,
Mental prostitution,
In this universal, institution,

Confusion,
Illusion,
Misinterpretation,
Of the original me

Confession,
Aggression,
My time to end this session,
One bang and I'm free.

What big thoughts you had,
I can see them in your eyes,
When you pretend to laugh,
Reflection I see,
Reminds me, of somebody like me.

What big thoughts you had,
I can see them in your eyes,
When you pretend to laugh,
The reflection I see,
Reminds me of somebody like me.
ALL

25.10.2006., srijeda

THERE'S GOT TO BE MORE THAN THIS BUT I JUST CAN'T FIND IT!

HENRY
LET ME SEE MY CONFUSION FOR EXACTLY WHAT IT IS
DON'T LET ME MAKE MY RAGE A TOOL OF REGRET
ALLOW ME TO SIDESTEP MY FRUSTRATION AND HOSTILITY
AND VIOLENCE THAT COMES TO ME SO EASILY, TOO EASILY!
Henry Rollins


A great book was published recently here in Zagreb. It is a diary written by Henry Rollins which is called: Get in the Van: On the Road with Blag Flag. The book documents the time surrounding Henry’s personal introduction to and joining of Black Flag. He writes about the string of violent shows, long hours on the road, and abuse by police. A major part is dedicated to the band’s first tour in England. Henry describes the band as being alienated by its audience and alienates himself from the band. Also he writes about the effects his experiences with Black Flag had on him and the time immediately following the band’s breakup. I was truly and completely into Henry Rollins in my late teen years. Girlies are into guys like that…you’re a sissy if you’re into sissies, right? It is so unfair that Henry was never that famous around here. He completely deserve the fame since he is a singer, songwriter; spoken word artist, book author, actor, what have you…
I just went through the book, I did not read it yet. Sanjin is reading it and he said that the guy is insane. Maybe so, but he was my teen idol and I still feel a great amount of respect. He writes great lyrics, it is plain truth! Great lyrics are written mostly by people who have some serious issues with themselves. It would be just boring if he would write about roses and sunshine…he writes about things that you can relate to at the age of 28 also. While reading parts of that diary you get the impression that he’s an antisocial guy, usually pissed and unsatisfied with the world around him, but most of the time just tired. All in all, I would say he is charming and definitely improves with age.

Luckily for me, the editor of the book is one of my oldest friends. He also did the translation of the book and he is a Henry Rollins fan. He is the one of cca 3 married persons my age that I know. Not only married, he is also expecting a baby (well, his wife is) in few months. Čestitke, čestitke!! He does some serious business and he already made some quite successful projects happen. It is all because of his Vietkong roots.
Anyway, if you come across the book I wrote about, read it! Especially if you’re into alternative music. Also, in series A of biblioteka Brijačnica you can find biographies: Tom Waits, R.E.M., Narcocorrido and Metallica.

DON'T LET ME THINK IT'S LOVE
WHEN IT'S ONLY JUST OBSESSION
I'VE SPENT SO MANY NIGHTS PUNCHING THAT WALL
SHOW ME THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN DECISION AND DENIAL
I WANT TO KNOW WHY I ASK WHY?
Henry Rollins

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