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Flow Rida Lyrics
TKO JE ...~* Broken Smile*~...???
...~* Broken Smile*~... je jedno cudljivo bice koje nije na "ti" sa svim pravilima stvarnosti... Kada joj je dosta svega, pobjegne medu slobode svoje mašte i luta beskrajima...
...~* Broken Smile*~... piše pjesme jer joj je uvijek bilo lakše pretociti osjecaje i rijeci u stihove nego zaplakati i priznati...
...~* Broken Smile*~... uvijek nosi osmjeh na licu, vesela, uvijek spremna na zabavu i zajebanciju... Ipak, lako se rastuzi i zatvori u sebe... Tada je ne dirajte ako niste My Baby jer lako plane... Tipicna racica! =) Voli ples, zabavu, dobru glazbu, voli svoga Brata, Frosta, Kiky i Dubre malo jer su joj najveca podrska u zivotu mada ih s vremena na vrijeme izluduje... Voli svoju ekipu iz Velegrada Baby Blue Eyes, Brunchy, Noru Foru jer bi moj zivot u Velegradu bio totalno drugaciji bez njih... I ona ih svih voli i naziva svojim prijateljima. Ona voli nekog pod nazivom Tecktonik i taj neko je ono sto je drzi kad pada, cuva kad je u opasnosti i voli kad je nevoljena...! Al ona prvenstveno voli sebe i priznaje da je donekle egoista... Ona je ambiciozna jer su je takvom stvorile zivotne cinjenice i ona je kuja kad to život trazi od nje... Ona je otkacena, manita, spaljena i sve što ide uz ta tri komplimenta... Ona se zna sakriti iza laži....
Jednostavno ...~* Broken Smile*~... je happy osoba!!!
I da, eventualno, ...~* Broken Smile*~... je ovisna o ovome blogu... i o Fejsu...
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Zajedno protiv plagijata
My Immortal
I’m so tired of being here
suppressed by all of my childish fears
and if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
cause your presence still lingers here
and it won't leave me alone
these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I’d fight away all of your fears
and I’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
you used to captivate me
by your resonating light
but now I’m bound by the life you left behind
your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
your voice it chased away all the sanity in me
these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase
when you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I’d fight away all of your fears
and I’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
I’ve tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
and though you're still with me
I’ve been alone all along
when you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I’d fight away all of your fears
and I’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me
The reason
I'm not a perfect person
There's many things I wish I didn't do
But I continue learning
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know
I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you
I'm sorry that I hurt you
It's something I must live with every day
And all the pain I put you through
I wish that I could take it all away
And be the one who catches all your tears
That's why I need you to hear
I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you [x4]
I'm not a perfect person
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know
I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you
I've found a reason to show
A side of me you didn't know
A reason for all that I do
And the reason is you
Daddy
He's out your system yeah it too you a while
You got your family back and you got your smile
And you promised your sister that you'd never go back again
But friends keep telling you what he did last night
How many girls he kissed how many he liked
And you try to remember that there's no way you could ever be friends
But now you're
You're looking like you really like him like him
And now you're feeling like you miss him miss him
You're speaking like you really love him love him
And now you're dancing like you need him need him
(Chorus)
Put it in your pocket don't tell anyone I gave ya
It can be the one you run to the one that saves ya
It can be your daddy daddy if you take it gladly gladly
Yeah
Daddy Daddy
He kissed you on the lips and opened your eyes
You had to catch your breath got such a surprise
And you always forgot how it feels to live in his lies
He pulled you closer said he'll never let go
You couldn't trust him but you never said no
In that moment he made you forgot how it feels when he's gone
But now you're
You're looking like you really like him like him
And now you're feeling like you miss him miss him
You're speaking like you really love him love him
And now you're dancing like you need him need him
(Chorus)
Put it in your pocket don't tell anyone I gave ya
It can be the one you run to the one that saves ya
It can be your daddy daddy if you take it gladly gladly
Yeah
Daddy Daddy
You're looking like you really like him like him
(I can kinda like him)
And now you're feeling like you miss him miss him
(I kinda miss him)
You're looking like you really love him love him
(And now you love him)
And now you're dancing like you need him need him
(Need him)
(Chorus) x2
Put it in your pocket don't tell anyone I gave ya
It can be the one you run to the one that saves ya
It can be your daddy daddy if you take it gladly gladly
Yeah
Daddy Daddy
...SAY GOODBYE TO MY VELVET IMAGINATION...
I dok se nasa Lijepa nasa brine oko para sisa na Europskom prvenstvu...
Dok se nasi politicati brinu kako da ostave dobar dojam u LGTB zajednici...
Ja se borim sama sa sobom da i nocas ne zaplacem dok moj dragi lezi pored mene...
Sa maskom od flastera na licu...
Prozivljavajuci tu noc iznova u svojim snovima...
Budeci se...
I nalazeci mene u suzama kako bol prozivljavam na javi...
Bojeci se zatvoriti oci jer tek onda horor pocinje ispocetka...
Ali mozda nije ni bitna ta noc...
Jer da je bitna, vijesti bi pisale o tome...
Da je vazna, poduzeli bi nesto da se to vise ne dogada...
Da je vazna, osjecali bismo se sigurno...
I moj brat se ne bi morao brinuti hoce li na svoj rodendan prozivjeti taj teror jos jednom...
Mogao bi popiti pivu, dvije ne razmisljajuci prije koliko je sati popio tablete za bolove...
Tablete koje je popio zbog slomljenog rebra koje je posljedica nemilih udaraca nekolicine huligana...
Je li se itko zapitao kako se nosimo s time?
Jer ja se ne nosim...
Ja ne znam gdje sam i kako da krenem dalje...
Pricam o tome kako mi je lice masno zbog maske, kako nisam pocupala obrve jer me boli svaki doticaj sa licem, kako ne mogu oprati kosu jer, opet, smeta mi ta jedina stvar koja stiti moj slomljeni nos...
A ne pokazujem da se bojim da su negdje u ovom gradu moji napadaci, slobodni se secu...
Ne pokazujem da mi se ruke znoje cim cujem da moram prosetati ulicom...
Ne pokazujem da se bojim da li je operacija prosla u redu i da li mi je nos ravan kao prije udarca...
Kakav je bio prije nego me udario onaj lik dok sam pokusavala pomoci bratu i decku da ih ne ubiju kao pse na kolodvoru Velegrada...
Kakav smo mi to svijet gdje se 20ak ljudi, maloljetnika i mladih punoljetnika, obrusi na 4 decka i jednu curu jer su Dalmatinci u krivom gradu...
Kakav smo mi to narod kada duplo toliko ljudi gleda kako ta "uzorna djeca" tuku 2 decka i kako jedna cura dobiva sakom u nos od decka duplo veceg od sebe... I ti ljudi nisu poduzeli nista...!
Kakav smo mi to narod...
I novine ce opet izvijestiti o tome kako su huligani napali homoseksualne osobe, kako je u prometnoj nesreci nastradala osoba srpske nacionalnosti...
Izvijestiti ce kako je nasa politicka elita napravila jos jedno sranje koje nece pomoci nasoj drzavi...
Kako je poznata osoba izasla u javnost bez donjeg rublja...
Ali zaboraviti ce izvijestiti... Ne, zapravo... Nece ni smatrati vaznim cinjenicu da se troje ljudi, mladih ljudi, studenata, bori sa traumom koju su im nanijeli njihovi sunarodnjaci...
Da... Ponosni smo sto smo Dalmatinci...
Od toga dana, biti cemo i još ponosniji...
Nadam se da su i roditelji nasih napadača ponosni na svoju djecu, jer zaista su ih dobro odgojili kada mogu napadati ljude na kolodvoru, nicim izazvani, samo zato jer im je zasmetalo što su rodeni "malo juznije"...