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MiRElČi
šta da kažem...strujićka
Mare.......
JAcA
Mihaela i Jutta
nirvana
peppersi
SID
Downer
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Portray sincerity
Act out of loyalty
Defend your free country
Wish away the pain
Hand out lobotomies
To save little families
Surrealistic fantasy
Bland, boring pain!
Holy now in restitution
Living out our date with Fusion
In our whole fleece shun in bastard
Don't feel guilty, master writing
Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can
Make enough up the words as you go along, I sing then some
Sickening pessimist hypocrite master
Conservative Communist apocalyptic bastard
Thank you dear God for putting me on this Earth
I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst!
Holy now in restitution
Living out our date with Fusion
In our whole fleece shun in bastard
Don't feel guilty, master writing
Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can
Make enough up the words as you go along, I sing then some
NOFX LYRICS
"Re-gaining Unconsciousness"
First they put away the dealers,
keep our kids safe and off the street.
Then they put away the prostitutes,
keep married men cloistered at home.
Then they shooed away the bums,
then they beat and bashed the queers,
turned away asylum-seekers,
fed us suspicions and fears.
We didn't raise our voice,
we didn't make a fuss.
It's funny there was no one left to notice
when they came for us.
Looks like witches are in season,
you better fly your flag and be aware
of anyone who might fit the description,
diversity is now our biggest fear.
Now with our conversations tapped
and our differences exposed,
how ya supposed to love your neighbor
with our minds and curtains closed?
We used to worry 'bout big brother,
now we got a big father and an even bigger mother.
And you still believe
this aristocracy gives a fuck about you.
They put the mock in democracy
and you swallowed every hook.
The sad truth is
you'd rather follow the school into the net
'cause swimming alone at sea
is not the kind of freedom that you actually want.
So go back to your crib and suck on a tit
go bask in the warmth of your diaper.
You're sitting in shit and piss
while sucking a giant pacifier,
a country of adult infants.
A legion of mental midgets,
a country of adult infants,
a country of adult infants.
all regaining their unconsciousness
Fight Like a Brave
All you slingers and friends
Hide behind your rocks
Put down your guard
I'm not here to box
This is no showdown
So throw down your guns
You see it doesn't matter
Where you come from
You could be from park ave
Or from a park bench
You could be a politican
Or a bitchy princess
But if you're lookin' for a fist
And you're lookin' to unite
Put your knuckleheads together
Make a fist and fight
Not to your death
And not to your grave
I'm talking about that freedom
Fight like a braveFight like a brave
Don't be a slave
No one can tell you
You've got to be afraid
If you're sick-a-sick'n'tired
Of being sick and tired
If you're sick of all the bullshit
And you're sick of all the lies
It's better late than never
To set-a-set it straight
You know the lie is dead
So give your self a break
Get it through your head
And get if off your chest
Or get it out your arm
Because it's time to start fresh
You want to stop dying
The life you could be livin
'I'm here to tell a story
But I'm also here to listen
No I'm not your preacher
And I'm not your physician
I'm just trying to reach you
I'm a rebel with a mission
Fight like a brave
Don't be a slave
No one can tell you
You've got to be afraid
(repeat)
I'm here today to pump up
the uplift mofo party plan
A plan based on a band
A band based on a plan
There should be no slaves
in the land of lands
It's a Hollywood Jam
You say you're running
and you're running
And you're running afraid
You say you ran across the planet
But you couldn't get away
The fire in your brain
Was driving you insane
You were looking for a day
In a life that never came
So don't tell me that
I've got to take a number
Cause I've been to that doctor
And believe me that's a bummer
Here's a one of a kind
Convention of the mind
And don't forget to mention
That it doesn't cost a dime
Come As you like
And leave any time
And one more thing
You know it doesn't have to rhyme
fight like a brave
Don't be a slave
No one can tell you
You've got to be afraid(repeat x4)
SLUŠAM:
-odustala sam od nabrajanja grupa.....
-jednostavno rock,grunge,metal,...
-
THE BEST:
knjige:
-latifa
-vrućica
-Harry Potter-svi nastavci-J.K.rowling
-vodič kroz galaksiju za autostopere-douglas adams
-Sjećanja jedne gejše
-Kundera: Život je drugdje
............
boje:
-siva
-crna
-maslinasta
-ugl svi zemljani tonovi
-inače sve nosim ne volim izigravat nekakvog depresivca
Volim:
-obitelj
-prijatelje
-glazbu
-čitati
-opuštenost
-košulje
-STARKE
-bicikl
-ljeto,prirodu
-mir i staloženost
-i još puuuuno toga
Ne volim:
-svađu
-licemjere
-beskičmenjake
-preseravanje
-glumu
-tračanje
-laži
........
Ja sam:
-ufffff.....pomalo tvrdoglava
-nekad živčana
-često tjeram neku pravdu
pa na kraju bzvz upadne u neku svađu
-maštar i optimist
-hiperaktivac i hipersenzibilac
-često se u važnim situacijama
uspaničarim i dobijem tremu
-naivna......
-pomalo eksplozivna
-brzopleta,itd.....
Smisao ovog posta , ne postoji ! Pitam se ima li i sam smisao smisla , u posljednje mi se vrijeme čini da i ne baš , ali eto . Mislim , da je sve stvar naših odluka , naše ootvorenosti prema novom , nepoznatom ? Nije mii jasno zašto ljudi u svemu traže smisao , nitko se ne želi prepustiti strujama života ! Svi nekako lutamo izgubljeni u potrazi za smislom kojega u biti i nema ! Sve se jednostavno događa , stvar je samo u tome hoćemo li to prihvatiti ili ne. Ne želim više tratiti život na traženje odgovara , traaženje smisla , kada ga na durgu stranu jednostavno mogu proživjeti. Slobodno poput vjetra. Čemu se ograničavati na smislene stvari kada je tolika ljepota skrivena u besmislu , u ničemu , naprosto u nama. Posegnuti ću dublje i živjeti . Jer smisao je samo definicija koju su naši preci postavili za različite stvari , ali ovo nije njihovo vrijeme , već naše ! Stoga odlučujem barem pokušati živjeti po svom , i ne brinuti gdje duhovi prošlosti smještaju moje odluke , u smisao ili besmisao . zar je uopće važno????
:D 
