Jedan glazbeni tjedan
Pitali su me zašto ne volim Connect. Pitali su me zašto ne volim sve one repere koji skakuću i mašu rukama, trudeći se nešto nam dokazati. Pitali su me zašto ne volim ovo smeće što nam prodaju kao pop, čitaj, sve cure sa MTV-a kojima neznam ime, važno da su crnkinje i da imaju tek toliko odjeće da se ne vidi baš sve. Pitali su me zašto ne volim onaj techno u kafićima i diskačima koji udara u glavu, mozak, žile, prste, kosu, vene. Pitali su me zašto uglavnom ne volim Hrvatsku estradu. Pitali su me zašto ne volim ono što vole mladi, a to bih, po nekim društveno-moralnim zakonima, trebao i morao voljeti.
Pitali su me zašto volim jedan U2, koji su već u kasnim četrdesetima i koji su svirali prije nego što sam se ja rodio. Pitali su me zašto volim Nicka Cavea za kojeg ne zna 65% ljudi s kojima dijelim školu razred, s kojim pola dana dijelim 25 m2. Pitali su me zašto volim Erica Claptona, Tracy Chapman, Boba Marleya, Coldplay i Depeche mode. Halo ljudi, jeste li vi ikada čuli za tekst pjesme. Tu mislim na one koji ulicom pjevaju "Ova mala mi je jeeebena, taba-daba-daba, jeeebena...". Glazba je umjetnost. KRIVO!!! Zbog takvih kao Connect glazba više nije umjetnost! Dobra glazba je umjetnost. Dobra glazba je lijek, terapija, dobra glazba je bijeg iz svijeta. Dobra glazba te tjera da razmišljaš o njenom tekstu. Dobra glazba mijenja čovjeka. Evo malo nečega što smatram dobrom glazbom... Bob Marley - Redemption song Old pirates, yes, they rob I; Sold I to the merchant ships, Minutes after they took I From the bottomless pit. But my hand was made strong By the hand of the Almighty. We forward in this generation triumphantly. Chorus: Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom? 'Cause all I ever have: Redemption songs, Redemption songs. Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery, None but ourselves can free our minds. Have no fear for atomic energy, 'Cause none of them can stop the time. How long shall they kill our prophets While we stand aside and look? Ooh! Some say it's just a part of it; We've got to fulfill the book. Chorus Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery, None but ourselves can free our minds. Have no fear for atomic energy, 'Cause none of them can stop the time. How long shall they kill our prophets While we stand aside and look? Yes, some say it's just a part of it, We've got to fulfill the book. Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom? 'Cause all I ever had: Redemption songs. All I ever had: Redemption songs. These songs of freedom, Songs of freedom. Tracy Chapman - Talkin bout revolution Dont you know Theyre talkinabout a revolution It sounds like a whisper Dont you know Theyre talkinabout a revolution It sounds like a whisper While theyre standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting around waiting for a promotion Dont you know They`re talkinabout a revolution It sounds like a whisper Poor people gonna rise up And get their share Poor people gonna rise up And take whats theirs Dont you knowYou better run,run,run... Oh it said you better Run,run,run... Cause finally the tables are starting to turn Talkinbout a revolution Yes,finally the tables are starting to turn Talkinbout a revolution oh no Talkinbout a revolution oh While theyre standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting around waitinf for a promotion Dont you know Theyre talkinabout a revolution It sounds like a whisper And finally the tables are starting to turn Talkinbout a revolution Yes,finally the tables are starting to turn Talkinbout a revolution oh no Talkinbout a revolution oh no Talkinbout a revolution oh no U2 - Pride(in the name of love) p.s.- inače, posvećeno Martinu Lutheru Kingu One man come in the name of love One man come and go One man come, he to justify One man to overthrow In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love One man caught on a barbed wire fence One man he resist One man washed on an empty beach. One man betrayed with a kiss In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love (nobody like you...) Early morning, April 4 Shot rings out in the Memphis sky Free at last, they took your life They could not take your pride In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love In the name of love What more in the name of love... |
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