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Bilo je zadovoljstvo glupirati se za vas svo ovo vrijeme ..... STAY BEAUTIFUL.

Mislim da je vrijeme da ovaj blog malo stavim na led..........
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"Odlazi cirkus iz našeg malog grada
širokim drumom što izlazi na most
odlazi cirkus i ja se pitam sada
ko je domaćin, a ko je bio gost

Nestaje cirkus u širokoj ravnici
u kišnoj noći za njim se srebri trag
odlazi fakir i artisti na žici
i tužni pajac što bio mi je drag

Dal' je sve bilo samo fol
dal' je sve samo jeftin trik
il' sve te maske kriju bol
i neki sasvim drugi lik

Pričaće deca o svetlima arene
vežbaće krišom kod kuće neki štos
ali već sutra čim prođe neko vreme
samo će retko pomišljati na to

Ostaće okrugli trag na mestu šatre
tu gde se hrvao s tigrom hrabri Grk
i par plakata, na njima gutač vatre
kome će klinci već nacrtati brk

LAKU NOĆ DAME I GOSPODO
ETO I OVA PREDSTAVA JE ZAVRŠENA
NADAM SE DA STE UŽIVALI U NJOJ
BILO JE ZADOVOLJSTVO GLUPIRATI SE
ZA VAS SVE OVE GODINE
NADAM SE DA ĆEMO SE JOŠ VIDETI U NEKOM GRADU
NA NEKOJ DRUGOJ PREDSTAVI U NEKOM DRUGOM CIRKUSU

Odlazi cirkus za sve je bolje tako
mnogi su predstavu shvatili do sad
nove pajace će masa naći lako
jer drugi cirkus će doći u naš grad

Ma sve je bilo samo fol
sve je to samo jeftin trik
i sve te maske kriju bol
il' neki sasvim drugi lik

PA IPAK… LAKU NOĆ, PRIJATNO"
(Đorđe Balašević , Odlazi cirkus)

STAY BEAUTIFUL

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ja san jedna osoba ........
jako luda .......
poznata svima kao Tizzy ili Gio.
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iz Pazina sam ......
rođena san jedne zimske noći u Rijeci ........
točni datum je 27.02.1991. .........

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Kad narastem bit ću suludi zelenokosi grobar s piercingon u bradavici koji će grobove kopat s ružičaston dječjon lopaticon .


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Paradise City
Guns N' Roses

CHORUS x2
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)

Just an urchin livin' under the street
I'm a hard case that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So by me somethin' to eat
I'll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line

Rags to riches
Or so they say
You gotta
Keep pushin' for the fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble
When it's just a game
You treat it like a capitol crime
Everybody' doin' their time

CHORUS x2

Strapped in the chair of the city's gas chamber
Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
The surgoen general say's it's hazardous to breathe
I'd have another cigarette
But I can't see
Tell me that you're gonna believe

CHORUS x2

So far away x4

Capitain America's been torn apart
Now he's a court jester
With a broken heart
He said turn me around
And take me back to the start
I must be losing my mind
"Are you blind?!"
I've seen it all a mllion times

CHORUS x4

I want to go
I want to know
Oh, won't you please take me home

I want to see
Oh, look at me
Oh, won't you please take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home (Oh, won't you please take me home)

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home

Take me down
Oh yeah
Beat me down
Oh, won't you please take me home

I want to see
Oh, look at me
Oh, won't you please take me home

I want to see
Boy, I'm gonna be mean
Oh, oh take me home

Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home

I want to go
I want to know
Oh, won't you please take me hooooooome
Baby


Sweet Child O' Mine
Guns N' Roses

She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine



Me & Bobby McGee
Janis Joplin

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train
And I's feeling nearly as faded as my jeans.
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained,
It rode us all the way to New Orleans.
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna,
I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues.
Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby's hand in mine,
We sang every song that driver knew.
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing don't mean nothing honey if it ain't free, now now.
And feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
You know feeling good was good enough for me,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun,
Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul.
Through all kinds of weather, through everything that we done,
Hey Bobby baby kept me from the cold.
One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away,
He's looking for that home and I hope he finds it,
But I'd trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday
To be holding Bobby's body next to mine.
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that's all that Bobby left me, yeah,
But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
Hey, feeling good was good enough for me, hmm hmm,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
La la la la la Bobby McGee.
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, Bobby McGee, la.
La La la, la la la la la la,
La La la la la la la la la, hey now Bobby now Bobby McGee yeah.
Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey now Bobby now, Bobby McGee, yeah.
Lord, I'm calling my lover, calling my man,
I said I'm calling my lover just the best I can,
C'mon, where is Bobby now, where is Bobby McGee, yeah,
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord!

Yeah! Whew!
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee.


Big In Japan
Guano Apes

Winter's city-side
Crystal bits of snowflakes all around my head and in the wind
I had no illusions
That I'd ever find a glimpse of summer's heat-waves in your eyes

You did what you did to me, now it's history I see
Here's my comeback on the road again
Things will happen while they can
I will wait here for my man tonight, it's easy when you're big in Japan

You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
It's when
You're big in Japan, then I'll sleep by your side all through the night
Big in Japan, it's easy to be

Neon on my skin
Passing silhouettes of strange illuminated mannequins
Shall I stay here at the zoo
Or shall I go and change my point of view for other ugly scenes
You did what you did to me, now it's history I see
Things will happen while they can
I will wait here for my man tonight, it's easy when you're big in Japan

You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
It's when
You're big in Japan, then I'll sleep by your side all through the night
Big in Japan, it's easy to be

Too late, too late

You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
It's when
You're big in Japan, then I'll sleep by your side all through the night
Big in Japan, it's easy to be

You're big in Japan, then I'll sleep by your side all through the night
Big in Japan, it's easy to be

You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
You're big in Japan
It's when
You're big in Japan


My Way (Sid Vicious Version)

And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
You cunt, i´m not a queer
I´ll state my case, of which i´m
certain
I´ve lived a life that´s full
and each and every highway
And that, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets, i´ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did, what I have to do
I saw it through with out condemption
i planned each chartered course
each carefull step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

There were times, i´m sure you
knew
When there was fuck fuck fuck all
else to do
But through it all, when there was
doubt
I shot it up or kicked it out
I faced the wall and the world
And did it my way

I've laughed and been a snake
I´ve had my fill, my share of
living
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say, not in a gay way
oh no, no not me
I did it my way

For what is a brat, what has he got
When he wears hats and he
cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words, of one who kneels
The record shows, i´ve took my
blows
And did it my way