False
Evidence
Appearing
Real
Ustala sam u 5.30. Isla na trcanje. Mrzim trcanje. Mrzim rano ustajanje.
Zvala profesora. Rekao mi da zovem u 13.30.
Plakala uz The Dark of the Matinee, ne prvi put, vrag bi znao zasto-
You take your white finger
Slide the nail under the top and bottom buttons of my blazer
Relax the fraying wool, slacken ties
And I'm not to look at you in the shoe, but the eyes, find the eyes
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine
I time every journey to bump into you, accidentally
I charm you and tell you of the boys I hate
All the girls I hate
All the words I hate
All the clothes I hate
How I'll never be anything I hate
You smile, mention something that you like
or How you'd have a happy life if you did the things you like
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine
So I'm on BBC2 now, telling Terry Wogan how I made it and
What I made is unclear now, but his deference is and his laughter is
My words and smile are so easy now
Yes, It's easy now
Yes, It's easy now
Find me and follow me through corridors, refectories and files
You must follow, leave this academic factory
You will find me in the matinee
The dark of the matinee
It's better in the matinee
The dark of the matinee is mine
Yes it's mine
Gledala tudje suze, slusala reci: "zasto se nisam ranije ubila, sad je kasno".
Zvala profesora. Rekao mi da se javim ujutro, pa da dodjem u 1, 2, 3...
Vozila sestrica na paktregeru. Prvi put se vozio tako. Uzivao je.
Rogusim se na hranu i jedem je kao da je gomila izmeta.
Vruce je.
Pokusavam da koncipiram pitanja za sutra.
Vise i ne znam zasto radim bilo sta... ali radim.
Vrtim Beautiful, verzija by Elvis Costello. Cuje se: "No thanks... Could I test drive one of these things?" i zvuk motora i to mi izmami osmeh.
Post je objavljen 18.06.2007. u 21:57 sati.