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You'll never take me alive,I'm alive
Ponekad se zapitam zahshto se neke
stwari dogašaju ljudima koji to ne zasluzhuju...
Ne,ja nechu sada kao swaki "tipichni
teenager" pisati o tome kako mene nitko
ne woli,kako zhiwot nije fer,kako stalno imam
peh,i kako se ochu ubit itd...
Zhiwot je kurwa,i ja to znam.
Chemu proljewat suze radi necheg shta se
dogodilo i to wishe nemozesh wratit?
Ja sam u zhiwotu imala 4 il 5 tigrica
(a one papige sharene)...
Dosta su brzo krepawale,pa sam imala
neki feeling da ih jednostawno zamjenjujem...
Mislim,kad jedna krepa,nedajem si wremena
da se isplachem i to prebolim,nego jednostawno
kupim drugu...to je bilo jako dawno i neznam
koliko sam tada imala godina...sad kad na to
tako pogledam,neznam shta da mislim...
malo mi se to gadi...neznam zashto...
to su samo jebene papige...
-ali tako su slatke!(narawno ne u okusnom
smislu,nisam bash toliko okrutna,kakwa
god se chinila! XD )
No,wratimo se mi malo na prwu rechenicu
koja je u owom sluchaju tema i poanta owog
posta...
"Ponekad se zapitam zahshto se neke
stwari dogašaju ljudima koji to ne zasluzhuju..."
Time sam jednostawno htjela rechi da
zli,sebichni,shkrti(npr.neki zhidow) ljudi koji
ne mare za druge zhiwe dulje...i to najcheshche
zahwaljujuchi onim ljudima preko kojih su
morali milom il silom tj. pod swaku cijenu
dochi do necheg shto zhele i postichi neki
uspjeh.Za mene to nije uspjeh.cilj ne opradawa
sredstwo...osim u nekim sluchajewima...
o kojima mi se sad neda pisat...hehehe...
ma zaebawam se i nije to tema danashnjeg
posta da nebi pokrenula nekakwu rasprawu
neznamkakwu...ko prije kad je bilo...
bogte od 100 i neshto komentara manje od
pol ih je bilo pozitiwnih...swi smo se samo
rasprawljali,a neki su malo prewishe i wriješali
jedni druge.ko nezna o chem pricham,ni
ne treba jer tak i tak wishe nije bitno ko je kom
i shta reko...
Dakle htjela sam samo rech da...
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...ma nije bitno...neda mi se wishe filozofirat...
Ewo lyrics...
Disturbed-"I'm Alive"
Never again will I be dishonored
And never again will I be reminded
Of living within the world of the jaded
They kill inspiration
It's my obligation
To never again, allow this to happen
Where do I begin?
The choices are endless
Denying the sin
My art, my redemption
I carry the torch of my fathers before me
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice
To change myself, I'd rather die
Though they will not understand
I won't make the greatest sacrifice
You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
Change again, cannot be considered
I rage again, dispelling my anger
Where do I begin?
The choices are endless
My art, my redemption, my only salvation
I carry the gift that I have been blessed with
My soul is adrift in oceans of madness
Repairing the rift that you have created
I am not alone, brothers, give me your arms now
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice
To change myself, I'd rather die
Though they will not understand
I won't make the greatest sacrifice
You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive
I'm no slave
Are you feeling brave?
Or have you gone out of your mind?
No more games
It won't feel the same
If I hold my anger inside
There's no meaning
My soul is bleeding
I've had enough of your kind
One suggestion, use your discretion
Before you label me blind
The thing I treasure most in life cannot be taken away
There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice
To change myself, I'd rather die
Though they will not understand
I won't make the greatest sacrifice
You can't predict where the outcome lies
You'll never take me alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
Swakako pogledajte video prejeben je...
Bash kao i pjesma...neznam da li itko wishe
chita te lyricse koje ja koji put znam stawit...
kad netko zna pjesmu,normalno je da che
samo okom preleit oko texta i nastawit
dalje chitat post jer wech zna o chem se
radi u njoj i "shta je pisac time htio rechi"...
al ako neko nezna tu pjesmu,onda je u redu
da je prochita...kaj ne?savvy?
No dosta wishe o tome,priznajem,malo sam
se zanjela...
(ne,owo nema weze s postom,al sam
morala owu slichicu bash tu stawit bash mi je simpatichna)
ok,dosta je bilo...ewo wideo...
Post je objavljen 29.07.2008. u 19:20 sati.