Punk's not dead (it just deserves to die)

28.03.2006., utorak

Was it a dream or a final warning?

Ovaj dugački post nije za sretne, bezbrižne ljude, nit za smrdljive konformiste, tak da ak spadate u te skupine rađe ne čitajte dalje......

Zakaj su ljudi tak autodestruktivni? Došao sam opet u fazu u kojoj se nemogu prestat čudit ljudskoj gluposti. Kretenizmu da se jasnije izrazim. Nakupilo se zadnjih par tjedana previše toga. Pretjerano licemjerje na sve strane. I hate fucking human greed! Čitam po novina kreteni se žale "izgubili smo milijune zbog……" ili "ukrali su mi XXXX €" i sl. Nek su, mater ti jebem smrdljivu! To kaj si ih ti "zarađivao" na račun drugih to nema veze. To kaj drugi doslovno nemaju za kruh takve govnare ne jebe. Pušite si kurac lešinari! Okrenite stranicu na crnu kroniku. Naslov "suicid" i par rečenica. Nije važno tko kad ni zakaj. Do toga dvaput, triput veći naslov "maloljetnik u tenisici skrivao 8 g marihuane". Jebenooooo! Kud u pičku materinu idemo? Mrzim glupost a još više te šugave medije koji nas svakim danom filaju raznim sranjima. Polupismene šuge koje nam svaki dan nameću ta govna. Jebo ih kapitalizam u dupe. Reklame, nemreš pobjeć od njih. Sve jedna gora od druge. Nenormalno nešto. Do jaja mi je to kaj na kraju otupljujemo na sve to i postajemo takvi debili. Svjesno ili nesvjesno. Smash your TV! Nikakva korist od njega.

Drugi dio: nakon dosta godina provedenih pod pank zastavom moram reć da stvari ne stoje onako kako pišemo po blogovima i ostalim čudima. Priznajem i svoj dio krivice u svemu tome! Počet ću sa skinhead i pank subnekulturom. Ovako to sve kaj piše o povjesti je sranje, iako bi ja najrađe volio da je istina! Uvjerio sam se da to sve ne funkcionira najbolje jer danas je ovako:

Marte i tregeri su kurac, prigodno za šore, a ne simbol radničke klase.
Vojnička obleka je kurac, izgledajmo opasnije, a ne antiratni prosvjed.
Lanac i sl. je kurac, treba li pisati, a ne nekaj kaj izaziva šok.
Erotska obleka je kurac, napaljujući, a ne prosvjed protiv seksizma.
Spitka je kurac, trendi fensi super cool, a ne zaštitna jakna.
I tak dalje.

Uglavnom debilana mi je kad me ljudi na ulici, kolege na poslu, profesori na faxu, gledaju ko te površne disco folk pankse. I ti ljudi koji tak unaprijed zaključuju na temelju izgleda su kreteni da se razumijemo i nek idu u kurac skupa sa svojim predrasudama. Nikad ne slušajte oko sebe kaj netko priča o drugom. Dok ne upoznaš osobu nemoj sudit. Ima još dosta panksa koji samo vole cugat i zajebavat se. Ja to obožavam, fakat nema bolje, al još bi tu moralo, prema mom mišljenju, još nekaj bit da se nazoveš panksom. Pročitao sam davno komentar na nekom blogu "..onda je i moj stari skins jer ćelav je, voli cock sparrer, pivo i nogomet.."

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punk's not dead it just deserves to die
when it becomes another stale cartoon
a close-minded self-centered social club
ideas don't matter, it's who you know
if the music's gotten boring it's because of the people
who want everyone to sound the same
who drive bright people out of our so-called scene
'til all that's left is just a meaningless fad
hardcore formulas are dogshit
change and caring are what's real
is this a state of mind or just another label?
the joy and hope of an alternative
have become its own cliche
a hairstyle's not a lifestyle imagine Sid Vicious at 35
who needs a scene scared to love and to feel
judging everything by loud fast rules appeal
who played last night? "i don't know, i forgot
but diving off the stage was a lot of fun."

so eager to please peer pressure decrees so eager to please peer pressure decrees
make the same old mistakes again and again chickenshit conformist like your parents

what's ripped us apart even more than drugs
are the thieves and the goddamn liars
ripping people off when they share their stuff
when someone falls are there any friends?
harder core than thou for a year or two
then it's time to get a real job
others stay home it's no fun to go out
when the gigs are wrecked by gangs and thugs
when the thugs form bands look who gets record deals
from new york metal labels looking to scam
who sign the most racist queerbashing bands they can find
to make a buck revving kids up for war
walk tall, act small only as tough as gang approval
unity is bullshit when it's under someone's fat boot
where's the common cause?
too many factions safely sulk in their shells
agree with us on everything or we won't help with anything
that kind of attitude just makes a split grow wider
guess who's laughing while the world explodes
when we're all crybabies who fight best among ourselves

so eager to please peer pressure decrees so eager to please peer pressure decrees
make the same old mistakes again and again chickenshit conformist like your parents

that farty old rock and roll attitude's back
"it's competition, man, we wanna break big."
who needs friends when the money's good?
that's right the '70s are back
cock-rock metal's like a bad laxative
it just don't move me, ya know?
the music's ok when there's more ideas than solos
do we rally need the attitude too?
shedding thin skin too quickly
as a fan it disappoints me
same old stupid sexist lyrics
or is satan all you can think of?
crossover is just another word for lack of ideas
maybe what we need are more trolls under the bridge
will the metalheads finally learn something?
or will the punks throw away their education?
no one's ever the best once they believe their own press
"maturing" don't mean rehashing mistakes of the past

so eager to please peer pressure decrees so eager to please peer pressure decrees
make the same old mistakes again and again chickenshit conformist like your parents



the more things change the more they stay the same
we can't grow when we won't criticize ourselves
the '60s weren't all failure it's the '70s that stunk
as the clock ticks we dig the same hole
music scenes ain't real life they won't get rid of the bomb
won't eliminate rape or bring down the banks
any kind of real change takes more time and work
than changing channels on a tv set

so why are we so eager to please peer pressure decrees so eager to please peer pressure decrees
make the same old mistakes again and again chickenshit conformist like your parents


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