otherside-rhcp
[B]How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don’t
I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat
It’s all I ever
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Centuries are what it meant to me
A cemetery where I marry the sea
Stranger things could never change my mind
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Take it on the otherside
Take it on
Take it on
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don’t
I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat
It’s all I ever
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Pour my life into a paper cup
The ashtray’s full and I’m spillin’ my guts
She wants to know am I still a slut
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Scarlet starlet and she’s in my bed
A candidate for my soul mate bled
Push the trigger and pull the thread
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Take it on the otherside
Take it on
Take it on
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don’t
I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat
It’s all I ever
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
Turn me on take me for a hard ride
Burn me out leave me on the otherside
I yell and tell it that
It’s not my friend
I tear it down I tear it down
And then it’s born again
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I don’t
I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat
It’s all I ever
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past
Once you know you can never go back
I’ve got to take it on the otherside
How long I don’t believe it’s bad
Slit my throat
It’s all I ever
znam što mi je...
znam zašto se ovako osjećan..
i zašto stalno mučim..
i ne želim nikog vidit..
i sad kad ne pričam onda me vide.
ako mi se ne da slušat pa šta?
koja je razlika navit glasnu glazbu i slušat nekoga o nečemu za što ne mariš ni 5%??
nije mi ništa.ništa.ok sam. samo sam sita toga da ja uvik nekog slušam.
razočarana sam..
u sebe.
u prijatelje.
u ljude.
i mislim da se zaljubljujem.
a to ne želim.
i moj mozak se bori sa mojim srcem.
to si ne želim dopustiti.
da opet patim za nekim.
ne želim se vezat,pa da me poslije odbace ka smeće.
nema šanse.
ne želim.
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danas je bila izložba o glagoljici u našoj školi pa san ja pomagala i nisan bila na tjelesnom..bar nisam trčkarala ka budala tamo...
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Post je objavljen 08.11.2005. u 19:23 sati.