vidim dosta njih me pita zašto mi se blog zove tako.i uvijek objašnjavam i previše.jednostavno je ne komplicirano po ove dvije pjesme naravno od interpola.kao i next exit što je bio.samo tamo su počeli dolaziti oni za čije oči nije bio.njihove gestapovske oči prate me u stopu.
uglavnom to su ove dvije pjesme
preformed by interpol
"Obstacle 1"
We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change.
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck
We can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
And we can top the old times, clay-making that nothing else will change.
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad
It's in the way that she posed.
It's in the things that she puts in my hair.
Her stories are boring and stuff.
She's always calling my bluff.
She puts the weights into my little heart,
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart.
She puts the weights into my little heart,
I said she puts the weights into my little heart.
She packs it away
It's in the way that she walks
Her heaven is never enough
She puts the weights in my heart
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart.
"Obstacle 2"
I'm gonna pull you in close
I'm gonna wrap you up tight
I'm gonna play with the braids that you came here with tonight
I'm gonna hold your face, and toast the snow that fell
Because friends don't waste wine when there's words to sell
I feel like love is in the kitchen with a culinary eye
I think he's making something special
And I'm smart enough to try
If you don't trust yourself for at least one minute each day,
Well you should trust in this, girl, cause loving is coming our way.
If you can fix me up we'll go a long way
If you can fix me up, girl, we'll go a long way.
(Take my love in real small doses.)
I will stand by all this drinking if it helps me through these days
It takes a long time just to get this all straight.
I'll showcase on Route 7 when I find the right place
It takes a long time just to get this all straight
In my mind, this is my free-time
Because friends don't waste wine when there's words to sell.
(Take my love in real small doses)
I will stand by all this drinking if it helps me through these days
But I've spent a long time corresponding in my own way.
I'll showcase on Route 7 when I find the right place
But it takes a long time just to get this all straight
In my mind, this is my free time...
To let it all away
Spend it all today
Spend it all today
It took time then I found you.
aha eto.
nego razmišljam si jučer sad nevezano uz ovo.
kako je barem moj život pleasentville samo crno sivo bijeli.samo temelj.to sam ja.onda drugi ljudi svojim akcijama i interakcijama te ja reakcijama na njihove akcije zajedno s njima,mi popunjavamo moj svijet,any svijet bojama...crvenom plavom žutom zelenom i kombinacijama.i onda kad je sve ok bude baš sunčano vedro u toplim tonovima sve u boji,a kad nije kiša izblijedi i makne to jako veselo pa bude tužno.kod mene je to tako.u bojama gledano.lijepo.samo bed je dok ne pronađeš sebe ne možeš koristiti sve kombinacije boja.dotad ti uvijek fale nijanse.fale mi neke nijanse.meni da.još mlao.još samo malo.
koja boja će danas biti dodana?
hm.
Post je objavljen 14.08.2007. u 09:27 sati.