Evo me.. nemam baš ideja.. pa.. evo vam pjesma.. Sonata Arctica - Replica I'm home again, I won the war, and now I am behind your door. I tried so hard to obey the law, see the meaning of it all. Remember me? Before the war. I'm the man who lived next door. Long ago... As you can see, when you look at me, I'm pieces of what I used to be. It's easier if you don't see me standing on my own two feet. I'm taller when I sit here still, you ask are all my dreams fulfilled. They made me a heart of steal, the kind them bullets cannot see Nothing's what it seems to be, I'm a replica, I'm a replica Empty shell inside of me I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me... The light is green, my slate is clean, new life to fill the hole in me. I had no name, last December, Christmas Eve I can't remember. I was in a constant pain, I saw your shadow in a rain. I painted all your pigeons red, I wish I had stayed home instead. Nothing's what it seems to be, I'm a replica, I'm a replica Empty shell inside of me I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me... Are you gonna leave me now, when it is all over Are you gonna leave me, is my world now over... Raising from the place I've been, and trying to keep my home base clean. Now I'm here and won't go back believe. I fall asleep and dream a dream, I'm floating in a silent dream. No-one placing blame on me But nothing's what it seems to be, yeah. Nothing's what it seems to be, I'm a replica, I'm a replica Empty shell inside of me I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me... |
Praznici su završili. Kad bi nekog zanimalo kako sam ih provela, odgovor bi bio čitajući, utapajući vrijeme u slušanju glazbe (najviše Mando Diaoa, kako god se to pisalo), u sanjarenju i naravno sva tri tjedna visila sam na chatu, uglavnom s ljudima koje ne poznam. Jedina svijetla točka zimskog odmora je što sam se našla s Marinom iz Osijeka. Istina poslje me ubijalo grlo (bile smo na sladoledu), ali bar sam je vidjela i na jedno popodne se maknula iz ove rupe. Čudno je što ovo pišem s popriličnom dozom razočaranja, jer sam obićno uvijek hepii i jedna od rijetkih s pozitivnim pogledima na život. Imam potrebu upoznati nove ljude, htjela bi nekud putovati.. Tužno je što se veselim školi.. To je zato što ću konačno početi nešto raditi, a ne se samo dosađivati i čekati sutrašnji dan s potpuno nerealnim nadama tipa - možda se sutra probudim, a u Miholjcu se broj stanovnika poveća za 2000 mladih osoba.. ili barem izniknu pristojna mjesta za izlaske.. ili išta što bi život ovdije učinio zanimljivim. Možda su sve to samo moje pubertetske mušice, možda u sljedećem postu budem presretna, a postoji mogućnost da se još večeras dogodi nešto zanimljivo. Do tada ću nastaviti proždirati pepermint bombone i ziiiijevati... I da, napišite kako je vama bilo.... Pozz.. Mando diao - Cut the rope Bad boy Jimmy says where it's at? Down the hallway of kids playing flipper with the Jax And the tax for the trench coat I bought Measures up for the fines that we paid today And for those who couldn't run away Well they got beaten up and thrown in jail And we never cut the hope 'Cause we never cut the rope Here's your money for all that I've done E's and lizards broken pistols and the promise about the sun Get it on! All this brag about us Measures up for the shit that we wrote today And for those who couldn't get away Well they got beaten up and thrown in jail And we never cut the hope 'Cause we never cut the rope No the bastard's on their way They have been reading too much crappy but then again I ain't that lucky bloke they've read about I am a lone star, cut it again... Bad boy Jimmy says how do you do? Down the hallway of kids playing poker with the fools And they loose every dime they've got But it's good for us 'cause we got paid today And the brothers that couldn't get away Well they got beaten up and thrown in jail And we never cut the hope 'Cause we never cut the rope |
Logično je osobe koje slušaju metal zvati metalcima, a da bi oni to stvarno bili moraju se drugačije ponašati, ovisno o vrsti metala drugačije oblačiti i biti skroz uživljeni u glazbu koju slušaju. I sad ja postavljam pitanje: kako se zovu osobe (kao ja) koje slušaju metal a nisu metalci, tj. metalke?? Ja nikom, pogotovo ne onima koi me poznaju, ne mogu reći da sam metalka, jer mi kao prvo ne bi povjerovali, a kao drugo nemam ništa od navedenog što bi me činilo metalkom. A i ne slušam ja previše metala, death i gothic uopće. Od heavy metala slušam Alter Bridge, Sonata Arctica bi bila neki "ispeglani" metal, a The White Stripes su kombinacija bluesa i metala. Slušam ja još puno različite glazbe, uglavnom sve nespojivo, pa me se ne može ubaciti ni u koju ladicu ljudi koji slušaju glazbu. Ja sam mješanka. :)) |
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