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All about System of a Down i moja mišljenja o ponekim stihovima-btw, stihovi mi daju inspiraciju za sastave koje obožavam pisati...
Aerials
Life is a waterfall,
We're one in the river,
And one again after the fall
Swimming through the void
We hear the word,
We lost ourselves,
But we find it all?
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
Always want to go,
But you never want to stay,
And we are the ones that want to choose,
Always want to play,
But you never want to lose
Aerials, in the sky,
When you lose small mind,
You free your life.
Life is a waterfall,
We drink from the river,
Then we turn around and put up our walls
Swimming through the void
We hear the word,
We lost ourselves,
But we find it all?
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
Always want to go,
But you never want to stay,
And we are the ones that want to choose,
Always want to play,
But you never want to lose.
Aerials, in the sky,
When you lose small mind,
You free your life.
Aerials, so up high,
When you free your eyes,
Eternal prize.
Aerials, in the sky,
When you lose small mind,
You free your life.
Aerials, so up high,
When you free your eyes,
Eternal prize.
Chop Suey
Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,
I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, Die,
Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,
I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Father, Father, Father, Father,
Father/ Into your hands/I/commend my spirit,
Father, into your hands,
Why have you forsaken me,
In your eyes forsaken me,
In your thoughts forsaken me,
In your heart forsaken, me oh,
Trust in my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die,
In my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die.
Sjeckanje duše (prijevod Chop Suey)
Probudi se
Uzmi kist i stavi malo šminke
(Uzmi kist i stavi malo)
Sakrij ožiljke da se smiriš
(Sakrij ožiljke da se)
Zašto si ostavila ključeve na stolu?
Zato sada stvaraš još jednu fabulu
Htjela si,
Uzeti kist i staviti malo šminke
Htjela si,
Sakriti ožiljke da se smiriš
Htjela si,
Zašto si ostavila ključ na stolu,
Htjela si.
Ne mislim da vjeruješ
U moje opravdano samoubojstvo
Ja, plačem, kad anđeli zaslužuju da umru,
Probudi se
Uzmi kist i stavi malo šminke
(Uzmi kist i stavi malo)
Sakrij ožiljke da se smiriš
(Sakrij ožiljke da se)
Zašto si ostavila ključeve na stolu?
Zato sada stvaraš još jednu fabulu
Htjela si,
Uzeti kist i staviti malo šminke
Htjela si,
Sakriti ožiljke da se smiriš
Htjela si,
Zašto si ostavila ključ na stolu,
Htjela si.
Ne mislim da vjeruješ
U moje opravdano samoubojstvo
Ja, plačem, kad anđeli zaslužuju da umru,
U moje opravdano samoubojstvo
Ja, plačem, kad anđeli zaslužuju da umru,
Oče, Oče, Oče, Oče,
Oče, u Tvoje ruke, svoj duh predajem
Oče, u Tvoje ruke
Zašto si me napustio
U Tvojim očima napustio
U Tvojim mislima napustio
U Tvome srcu napustio, mene oh,
Vjeruj u moje opravdano samoubojstvo
Ja, plačem, kad anđeli zaslužuju da umru,
U moje opravdano samoubojstvo
Ja, plačem, kad anđeli zaslužuju da umru,
LOST IN HOLLYWOOD
I'll wait here
You're crazy
Those vicious streets are filled with strays
You should've never gone to Hollywood
They find you
Two-time you
Say you're the best they've ever seen
You should've never trusted Hollywood
I wrote you
And told you
You were the biggest fish out here
You should've never gone to Hollywood
They take you
And make you
They look at you in disgusting ways
You should've never trusted Hollywood
I was standing on the wall
Feeling ten feet tall
All you maggots
Smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
This is my front page
This is my new age
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
All you maggots
Smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
Phony people come to pray
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
(The lines in the letter said
"We have gone to Hackensack")
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
All you maggots
Smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
All you maggots
Smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you maggots
Smoking fags out there on Hollywood Blvd.
You should've never trusted Hollywood
You should've never gone to Hollywood
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
You should've never trusted Hollywood
B.Y.O.B.
Why do they always send the poor
Barbarisms by Barbaras
With pointed heels
Victorious victories kneel
For brand new spankin' deals
Marching forward hypocritic and
Hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses disappearing into
Moses' dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox stealing
Our intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying freedom
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Blast off
It's party time
And we don't live in a fascist nation
Blast off
It's party time
And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Kneeling roses disappearing into
Moses' dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox stealing
Our intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying freedom
Handed to obsoletion,
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sun
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
They always send the poor
They always send the poor
I need, I feel, I love,
You love to love the fear,
I never want to be alone,
I've forgotten to,
The road keeps moving clouds,
The clouds become unreal...
Trebam, osjećam, volim,
Voliš strah,
Ne želim biti sama,
Zaboravila sam,
Oblaci u pokretu čuvaju cestu,
Oblaci postaju nerealni,...
Sada dolazim polako do pitanja samoće... Osjećam se tako usamljeno... Znam, imam roditelje koji me vole,imam prijatelje koji me vole ali... Nedostaje mi netko... Netko tko će me voljeti na neki drugi način. Tko će uživati u razgovoru sa mnom, tko će se smijati mom crnom humoru, tko je pročitao „Alkemičara“ i shvatio bit knjige... Treba mi netko tko će svojom pojavom i osobnošću zasjeniti mog bivšeg, mog parazita! Jer ja osjećam, volim, trebam kao i svako normalno, osjećajno biće! Trenutno sam sama u ovom glupom gradu, ekipa mi je otišla raditi na more a ja ne mogu jer polažem vozački! Nemam s kim ni na kavu otić!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Zaboravila sam kako izgleda osjećaj nakon prvog poljupca s dečkom kojeg tek počinješ upoznavati, nedostaje mi ono drhtanje glasa, znojenje dlanova kad prvi put razgovaraš s nekim tko ti je drag... Nedostaje mi onaj osjećaj kad u njegovim očima vidim sebe i kad shvatim da se netko i za mene zanima, da sam ja ipak nekome zanimljiva... Trenutno mi je jako teško jer sam prekinula s parazitom zbog glupih razloga, prvenstveno zbog njegove glupe manije da nije dobar za mene jer nema novca... Kad smo prekinuli rekao je da ja zaslužujem nekog bogatog koji će me držati kao kap vode na dlanu, a ne njega, studenta s groznom obiteljskom situacijom i bez prebijene lipe u džepu! Ne znam kako je uopće shvatio da ja trebam nekoga da mi kupuje darove, da mi plaća skupa pića i da me vodi na neka fancy-schmancy mjesta! Ja nisam takva jer meni ne treba novac, dovoljno mi je i ono malo što mi roditelji daju jer ni moja obitelj baš ne pliva u novcu. Nikako nije mogao shvatiti da ja ljubav ne gledam kroz novac nego kroz srce! Ja trebam samo nekoga s kim ću uživati i u dobrim i u lošim situacijama, tko će me zagrliti i ne puštati! To on, parazit, nije mogao shvatiti! Toliko me je nagrizao da sam jednom naprosto pukla, nisam više mogla trpiti to da samog sebe ponižava i da si nikad nije dobar, da svakome govori da mu je loše a da mrzi kad mu netko želi pomoći i kad ga netko sažaljeva! Ne može prihvatiti vlastitu situaciju i to me tako ljuti! Imam osjećaj da je svo ovo vrijeme koje sam provela s njim prokockano, možda sam u to vrijeme mogla upoznati nekog tko bi prihvaćao sebe a samim time i mene! Možda... A sada je ovako, ne mogu se vratiti nazad jer život teče dalje, možda će nekad i meni svanuti novi dan, sretan dan!
Naslovni stihovi iz pjesme:
Highway song- S.O.A.D.
