not exactly sex and almost a city

FRIDAY AND NOT QUITE A FEVER

Once upon a time...
Bilo je puuuuuno kraljevstava.
I sva su propala prije vise stoljeca...

Danas:
Nema prinčeva (ili ako ih i ima u jako maloj količini, vec imaju dečke), bijeli konji su Porschei if you're lucky, a kraljica je vještica!

Once upon a time...
Bal pod maskama...

Danas:
Otužna atmosfera u stanu...

Once upon a time...
Merlot iz 16. ili-kojeg-već stoljeća

Danas:
Kvalitetno vrgoračko berba 2005., kojim smo se odlučile počastit (22 kune umisto uobičajnog od 13)

Once upon a time...
Krinoline, punđe, lepeze, staklene cipelice

Danas:
Trenerke koje ne bi podnile još jedno pranje u mašini, bez cipelica, ali vrlo solidne čarape...

Once upon a time...
Bachove fuge, orkestri sa neprebrojivo mnogo ljudi, valceri...

Danas:
Pisme rock legendi koje su već odavno dva metra pod zemljom ili na dobrom putu prema tamo...


There are so many things we want to do, but we end up doing not much.

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I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby

What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five

I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby

What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is flicking a cigarette
And what it all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign

I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chickenshit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby

And what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano
And what it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab

HEY YOU

Hey you ! out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me
Hey you !
Standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles,
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 a 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.

USPAVANKA ZA DEČAKA

Pričaće ti jednom možda, kako sam ja bio... Štošta...
Pile moje... Pače moje malo...
Mudrovaće, Badavani... Kad me nema da se branim...
Da sam blizu... Ne bi im se dalo...

Pričaće ti o plovidbi... Ti što nisu sidro digli...
Šta sam za njih neg' ukleta šajka?
Tvrdiće, sa zlobnim sjajem... Da sam drhtao pred zmajem...
Gledali su oni... Iz prikrajka...

Al' ti slutiš otkud bore... Trunje se u oku diglo...
Olujno je tamo gore... Gde nas nije puno stiglo...
Znam da sanjaš more sveća... I korake po tom doku...
Ti si tamo bio... U mom oku...

Pričaće ti, kojekakvi... Zloba se ko rubin cakli...
Kako odjek mog osmeha ječi...
Kleće se u pretpostavke... Kljuckajući, kao čavke...
Moje loše prepričane reči...

Brojao sam ljude s krsta... Pravila i izuzetke...
Posvud promačena vrsta... Samo retki nađu retke...
Znam da sanjaš vaskrsenje... Jednu siluetu plahu...
Ti si tamo bio... U mom dahu...

Pričaće ti jednom svašta... Boljima se teško prašta...
Pile moje... Pače moje malo...
Silni miševi u boci... Javiće se ko svedoci...
Pustolovnog traganja za Gralom...

Ne znam više, bože prosti... Dal da strepim... Il da stremim...
Da to breme posebnosti... I na tebe nakalemim?
Ako nije kasno već?

Znam da sanjaš rimovanja... Krike... I tišinu nemu...
Ti si bio svugde u mom svemu...
Pile moje... Pače moje malo...
Lavče moje...