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Ja:Marija
Oci:zeleno-plave
Kosa:Smeda, kustrava
Slusam:Punk-rock
Ljubav:MARIO ĐAKOVAC
Datum rodjenja:30.06.1991.
Zivim u:Rakitovica
Naj frendica: Marija
Mail:vodka17@net.hr
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Gavin DeGraw - ''I Don't Want To Be''

I don't need to be anything other than a prison guard's son
I don't need to be anything other than a specialist's son
I don't have to be anyone other than a birth of two souls in one
Part of where I'm going is knowing where I'm coming from

I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me

I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by a identity crisis everywhere I turn
Am I the only one to notice?
I can't be the only one who's learned

I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me

Can I have everyone's attention please
if you're not like this and that
You're gonna have to leave
I came from the mountain, the crust of creation
My whole situation made from clay, dust, stone
And now I'm telling everybody

I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta to do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I don't want to be
I don't want to be
I don't want to be





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BEZ PANIKE-NE RECI NIKADA


IMA DANA KAD OSJEČAM SE KO DA PROLAZIM KROZ NEKE ČUDNE GODINE KAO DA SAM LUTKA U IZLOGU KOJA UOPČE NEMA RITAM SVE
TI SI SAMO JOŠ JEDNA ŽELJA KOJU SAM IZGUBILA JA KOJA MOŽDA NEČE IZGORJETI AL OSTAT ČE U MISLIMA


NE RECI NIKAD MOLIM TE DA ME UISTINU VOLIŠ ILI PRETVARAŠ SE MENI IONAKO SVEJEDNO JE

NE RECI NIKAD MOLIM TE DA ME UISTINU VOLIŠ ILI PRETVARAŠ SE MENI IONAKO SVEJEDNO JE


IMA DANA KAD OSJEČAM SE KAO VJEROJATNO NIKADA RANIJE KAO DA SAM ČOVJEK KOJI NEMA SNA NA SVOME PUTU BEZ POVRATKA
TI SI SAMO JOŠ JEDNA ŽELJA KOJU SAM IZGUBILA KOJA MOŽDA NEČE IZGORJETI AL OSTAT ČE U MISLIMA



NE RECI NIKAD MOLIM TE DA ME UISTINU VOLIŠ ILI PRETVARAŠ SE MENI IONAKO SVEJEDNO JE

NE RECI NIKAD MOLIM TE DA ME UISTINU VOLIŠ ILI PRETVARAŠ SE MENI IONAKO SVEJEDNO JE

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BE PANIKE:Bez smisla


Kako je teško napisat dobar stih koji dobro zvuči kojeg voli svaki lik
Nigdje nema rime nijedna se ne slaže sve naše izmišljotine potpuno su prazne


Riječi, riječi i ko bi ih znao napisati onako jednostavno lako Kao pjesnik laka pera po cjele dane pjesme pjevam

Kako je teško napisat dobar stih koji dobro zvuči koje voli svaki lik
Nigdje nema rime nijedna se ne slaže sve naše izmišljootine potpuno su prazne


Riječi riječi i ko bi ih znao napisati onako jednostavno lako Kao pjesnik laka pera po cjele dane pjesme pjevam


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Nickleback :Far away



This time,this place
Misused,mistakes
Too long,to late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance
Just one breathe
Just in case there's just one left
'Cause you know
You know ,you know

(REF)
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And i miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
And you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore

On my knees,I'll ask
Last chance for one last dance
'Cause with you,I'd withstand
All of hell to hold your hand
I'd give it all
I'd give for us
Give anything but I won't give up
'Cause you know
You know,you know..

(REF)

So far away
Been far away for far too long
So far Away
Been far away for far too long
But you know,you know,you know

I Wanted
I wanted you to stay
'Cause I neaded
I nead to hear you say
That i love you
I have loved you all along
And I forgive you
For being away for far too long
So keep breathing
'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore
Believe it
Hold on to me never let me go
Keep breathing
'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore
Believe it
Hold on to me never let me go..



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Gužva u 16-ercu - Šupak


GOVORE
DA ME NE VOLIŠ
TE DA SE OKOLO KURVAŠ
TE DA SE JEBEŠ S DRUGIMA

PRIČAJU
DA SAM GLUP KO KURAC
I KADA KRAJ TEBE SLINIM
DA IZGLEDAM KO ŠUPAK

I JOŠ KAŽU MI
DA SAM POSTAO PEDER
DA VIŠE NEMAM IDEJA
DA NE ZNAM NAPRAVITI SRANJE

ALI GOVORE
DA ME NE VOLIŠ
DA ME NE VOLIŠ
DA ME NE VOLIŠ!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GOVORE
DA ME NE VOLIŠ
TE DA SE OKOLO KURVAŠ
TE DA SE JEBEŠ S DRUGIMA

PRIČAJU
DA SAM GLUP KO KURAC
I KADA KRAJ TEBE SLINIM
DA IZGLEDAM KO ŠUPAK

I JOŠ KAŽU MI
DA SAM POSTAO PEDER
DA VIŠE NEMAM IDEJA
DA NE ZNAM NAPRAVITI SRANJE

ALI GOVORE
DA ME NE VOLIŠ 2x
DA ME NE VOLIŠ
DA ME NE VOLIŠ!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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SUM41-STILL WAITING


So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can't find a good reason
Can't find hope to believe in

Drop dead
A bullet to my head
Your words are like a gun in hand
You can't change the state of the nation
We just need some motivation

These eyes
Have seen no conviction
Just lies and more contradiction
So tell me what would you say
I'd say it's time too late....


So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can't find a good reason
Can't find hope to believe in

Ignorance
And understanding
We're the first ones to jump in line
Out of step for what we believe in
But who's left to stop the bleeding

How far
Will we take this
It's not hard to see through the fakeness
So tell me what would you say
I'd say it's time too late



This can't last forever
Time won't make things better
I feel so alone
Can't help myself
And no one knows
If this is worthless, tell me so

What have we done
with a war that can't be won
This can't be real
Cause I don't know what to feel


So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can't find a good reason
Can't find hope to believe

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can't find a good reason
For this world to BELIEVE

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SUM41- Angels with dirty faces


I need this to get me through
can't resist, don't want to
believe it, I know it's true
can't beat it, don't want to try

(a perfect hell)

there's more to me than you ever will know
down here where the rest of us fell
waste away, nothing left to show
while I'm in this perfect hell

obsession has begun
possessed by destruction
how did I get so low
believe me no one knows
sometimes I can't hold on
and no one can help me

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense

I'm walking pollution who's drained by delusions
on the verge of destruction
I cave in to abduction
thin blood I'm bleeding
my pulse won't stop racing
just as my heart explodes

no chance that I could win
too hard to not give in
I just don't feel the same
cause I'm the one to blame
sometimes I can't hold on
and no one can help me

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense

I need this to be myself
it feels like I need some help
it's too late to save myself
or it's just in my head

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense





Bob Marley-No woman no cry

No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.

Said - said - said: I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown,
Oba - obaserving the ypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet.
Good friends we have, oh, good friends weve lost
Along the way.
In this great future, you cant forget your past;
So dry your tears, I seh.

No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
ere, little darlin, dont shed no tears:
No, woman, no cry.

Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown.
And then georgie would make the fire lights,
As it was logwood burnin through the nights.
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
Of which Ill share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So Ive got to push on through.
But while Im gone, I mean:
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
I said, everythings gonna be all right-a!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right, now!
Everythings gonna be all right!

So, woman, no cry;
No - no, woman - woman, no cry.
Woman, little sister, dont shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.

I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown.
And then georgie would make the fire lights,
As it was logwood burnin through the nights.
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
Of which Ill share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So Ive got to push on through.
But while Im gone:

No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
Woman, little darlin, say dont shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.

Eh! (little darlin, dont shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry.
Little sister, dont shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry.)


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Nirvana-Where did you sleep last night

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.

In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.

My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.

In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through

Her husband, was a hard working man,
Just about a mile from here.
His head was found in a driving wheel,
But his body never was found.

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.

In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.

My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.

In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.

In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.

My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.

In the pines, …the pines,
……… sun,
……….shine.



Meatpuppets-Backwater


And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There's a blood that's flowin'
Through the feeling, with a knife
To open up the sky's veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that will never change

And when I shoulda been gone a long time
Laughs and says, I find ways
Just when we're sheltered under paper
The rockets come at us sideways

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that'll never change

Hey, I'm blind
Good, fine
Roll the time
On whose dime

And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There's a blood that's flowin'
Through the ceiling, with a knife
To open up the sky's veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that'll never change

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that'll never change


MEATPUPPETS-Lake of fire

where do bad folks go when they die?
they don't go to heaven where the angels fly
they go down to the lake of fire and fry
won't see 'em again till the fourth of july

i knew a lady who lived in duluth
she got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
but she went to her grave a little too soon
and she flew away howling at the yellow moon

now the people cry and the people moan
and they look for a dry place to call their home
and try to find some place to rest their bones
while the angels and the devils
fight to claim them for their own

nedjelja, 07.01.2007.

Život



Ovo je dosadno..Sve ovo je dosadno, pisanje novih postova, skakanje po krevetu u pol noći...Ljudi uživaju pod praznicima, no ja umirem od dosade...

Jedino me umiruje slušanje glazbe ...

Čemu sve ovo?...

Zašto iz naših očiju padaju kapljice kada smo tužni?...

Zašto se naša usta smiju kada se nešto lijepo dogodi?...

Zašto ljudi misle da stvaraju život , a zapravo ga proizvode ?...

Zašto ima puno umišljenih ljudi koje bih najrađe ubila pogledom?

Zašto ima toliko gnjevnih osoba koje ne znaju što je život?...

Život je tijek rasta i starenja ljudi koji pokušavaju biti što sretniji u tom tijeku!...
Neki su prezbunjeni pa uništavaju život ubijajući ljude...

Ovo je sve dosadno...Ponekad se pitam čemu moj život, zašto ja živim?...Čemu sve ovo? Ipak smo mi samo spoj
spolnih stanica...

Ovo je dosadno...


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