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[lady midnight]

Jesi, za ovo opraštam i višestruko čedomorstvo

uff, sad mi je puno lakshe :D

evo, pristavila sam i cohena, ne mogu ja bez njega, pa sve da sam snob na dvadesetu :):)

Ajme, jesam te istraumirala bezveze

Sori

ma jok, nisi bona, zezam se malo na svoj rachun
inache: slobodno udri, dok udarci chemu valjaju ja sam ti odavno u jako loshim odnosima sa cenzurom, pa sve i kad je po meni :D

[lady midnight]

Bad Religion, At the Mercies of Imbeciles

What you do is what you are
And wishing upon distant stars
Won't improve the hole you're in
And won't absolve your deepest sin
But action is no gift from some covert and lofty god
It's dependent and weighty all the same
And it's oh so easy just to keep to yourself
Then you're at the mercy of imbeciles
Now I didn't make up the rules
But clearly we are led by fools
It's wise to know their ways
So you know how not to behave
But sometime we find ourselves in desperate need
And we look to those with privilege and power
It's then we learn compassion sits inert upon their shelves
And we're at the mercy of imbeciles
No, action is no gift from some masked spirit in the sky
It's reducible to flesh, mind and bone
And it's oh so easy just to keep to yourself
But then you're at the mercy of imbeciles
Imbeciles
Imbeciles
Imbeciles

[talijan]

zvonko bogdan - vec odavno spremam svog mrkova

Vec odavno spremam svog mrkova
da se krenem kasom od miline
da obidjem staze, staze svog detinjstva
za salasem zelja da me mine

Al' rekose mi pre nekoliko dana
da je srusen, onaj salas mali
nema vise starog cardaka, ni djerma
ni debelog 'lada od bagrema


Ref.
Necu vise ici na tu stranu
jer ne mogu suze u oku skriti
ili moram s tugom okrenuti glavu
i plakati, il' se napiti


Sve je manje dobrih tamburasa
fijakera, snasa i salasa
sve je manje konja, konja koji jure
a u stvari nikuda ne zure

Nek vrag nosi moje snove puste
devojacke duge kose guste
nek vrag nosi tugom dobre tamburase
fijakere, pesme i salase

Ref.
Necu vise ici...

[bug]

Amy Winehouse - You Know I'm No Good

Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard
Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt
You say why did you do it with him today?
And sniff me out like I was Tanqueray

Cause you're my fella, my guy
Hand me your stella and fly
By the time I'm out the door
You tear me down like roger moore

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was trouble
You know that I'm no good

Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy,
He’s in the place, but I cant get joy,
Thinking of you in the final throws, this is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet your chicks and bitter
You say when we're married cause youre not bitter
There'll be none of him no more
I cried for you on the kitchen floor

I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told ya, I was trouble
You know that I'm no good

Sweet reunion, jamaica and spain
Were like how we were again
I'm in the tub youre on the seat
Lick your lips as I soak my feet

Then you notice lickle carpet burn
My stomach drops and my guts churn
You shrug and it's the worst
To truly stuck the knife in first

I cheated myself like I knew I would
I told ya I was trouble, you know that I'm no good
I cheated myself, like I knew I would
I told ya I was troubled, yeah ya know that I'm no good

[sumiko]

..da se nadovezem..

Addicted - Amy Winehouse

Tell your boyfriend next time he around
To buy his own weed and don’t wear my shit down
I wouldn’t care if bre would give me some more
I’d rather him leave you then leave him my draw

When you smoke all my weed man
You gotta call the green man
So I can get mine and you get yours

Once is enough to make me attack
So bring me a bag and your man can come back
I’ll check him at the door make sure he got green
I’m tighter than airport security teams

When you smoke all my weed man
You gotta call the green man
So I can get mine and you get yours

I’m my own man so when will you learn
That you got a man but I got to burn
Don’t make no difference if I end up alone
I’d rather have myself a smoke my homegrown
It's got me addicted, does more than any dick did

Yeh I can get mine and you get yours
Yeh I can get mine and you get yours

[danas]

I don't wanna grow up

When I'm lyin' in my bed at night
I don't wanna grow up
Nothing ever seems to turn out right
I don't wanna grow up

How do you move in a world of fog that's
always changing things
Makes me wish that I could be a dog

When I see the price that you pay
I don't wanna grow up
I don't ever wanna be that way
I don't wanna grow up

Seems that folks turn into things
that they never want
The only thing to live for is today...

I'm gonna put a hole in my T.V. set
I don't wanna grow up
Open up the medicine chest
I don't wanna grow up

I don't wanna have to shout it out
I don't want my hair to fall out
I don't wanna be filled with doubt
I don't wanna be a good boy scout
I don't wanna have to learn to count
I don't wanna have the biggest amount
I don't wanna grow up

Well when I see my parents fight
I don't wanna grow up
They all go out and drinkin' all night
and I don't wanna grow up

I'd rather stay here in my room
Nothin' out there but sad and gloom
I don't wanna live in a big old tomb on grand street

When I see the 5 oclock news
I don't wanna grow up
Comb their hair and shine their shoes
I don't wanna grow up

Stay around in my old hometown
I don't wanna put no money down
I don't wanna get a big old loan
Work them fingers to the bone
I don't wanna float on a broom
Fall in love, get married then boom
How the hell did it get here so soon
I don't wanna grow up

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kzKiqk2iynY

[danas]

Kako prikladno

i have a deep appreciation for this delicate, self-deprecating sense of humour

[nerboj]

Kakva negativnost...Pa gdje vam je zivotna energija ljudi-jeste li svi kukavice pa vas je strah preuzeti odgovornost za svoj zivot pa jedino sto znate je da kukate kako nista ne valja?

[danas]

[lady midnight]

Kakva negativnost...Pa gdje vam je zivotna energija ljudi-jeste li svi kukavice pa vas je strah preuzeti odgovornost za svoj zivot pa jedino sto znate je da kukate kako nista ne valja?

kuku lele....

[guardian]

Kakva negativnost...Pa gdje vam je zivotna energija ljudi-jeste li svi kukavice pa vas je strah preuzeti odgovornost za svoj zivot pa jedino sto znate je da kukate kako nista ne valja?

Ma necu komentarisat, zao mi...

[guardian]

-- Stranger Than Fiction -- (Bad Religion)

a febrile shocking violent smack
the children are hoping for a heart attack,
tonight the windows are watching,
the streets all conspire,
and the lamppost can't stop crying

if I could fly high above the world,
would I see a bunch of living dots spell the world stupidity?
or would I see hungry lover homicides,
loving brother suicides,
and olly olly oxenfrees,
who pickaside and hide

the world is scratching at my door,
my morning papers got the scores,
the human interest stories, and the obituary

cockroach naps and rattling traps,
how many devils can you fit upon a match head?,
caringosity killed the Kerouac cat,
sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

in my alley around the corner,
there's a wino with feathered shoulders,
and a spirit giving head for crack and he'll never want it back,
there's a little kid and his family eating crackers like thanksgiving
and a pack of wild desperados scornful of living

the worlds is scratching at my door....

cradle for a cat, Wolfe looks back,
how many angels can you fit upon a match?
I want to know why Hemingway cracked,
sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

life is the crummiest book I ever read,
there isn't a hook, just a lot of cheap shots,
pictures to shock and characters an amateur would never dream up

[lady midnight]

Einstuerzende Neubauten, The Interim Lovers


During one slip of the tongue
there is big bang and total entropy
from red giants to white dwarfs
the whole scale
of cosmic dimensions are falling
from my mouth
in the description of a kiss
of the interim lovers
the interim lovers
in the interim

Between microphone and macrocosm
between Genesis and 666
in between and on the bottom of the sea
in between plankton and philosophy
there they are
the interim lovers
the interim lovers

In their communal mouth
lives a hummingbird
with each beat of its wings
too swift for any eye to see
cultures flourish and perish
whole continents vanish
I wade through the filth of mighty metaphor
meta, meta, meta by metre
with gestures far too wide
for the interim lovers
the interim lovers
the interim lovers
are lovers in the interim
interim interim

Between temporary and tempura
between tightrope and saber dance
between chaos and with no cause at all
between semtax and utopia
there they are
the interim lovers
right there in eachothers arms
in anothers arms

Thirstily devour, thirstily devour
thirstily devour the last drop of light
they are not there yesterday, tomorrow not yet
they are not there yesterday, tomorrow not yet
the lovers
the lovers
the interimlovers

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GRD4rVIfxd4

*************

mada je meni original bolji:) :


Während nur eines Zungenschlags
gibt es Urknall und Wärmetod
vom roten Riesen bis zum weissen Zwerg
die ganze Skala
Mir fallen kosmische Dimensionen
aus dem Mund
in der Beschreibung eines Kusses
der Interimsliebenden

der Interimsliebenden
im Interim

Zwischen Mikrophon und Makrokosmos
zwischen Chaos und ohne Ziel
zwischen Plankton und Philosophie
zwischen Semtex und Utopie

gibt es sie
die Interimsliebenden

In ihrem gemeinsamen Mund
lebt ein Kolibri
Mit jedem seiner Flügelschläge
dafür das Auge viel zu träge
Kulturen erblühen und vergehen
ganze Kontinente untergehen
Hier gibt es keine harmlosen Worte
alle viel zu gross
und das einfachste Beispiel explodiert
in 10ˆ14 für
die Interimsliebenden

die Interimsliebenden
im Interim

Zwischen Zahnschmerz und Nelkenöl
zwischen Genesis und sixsixsix
zwischen c" und Vitamin C
zwischen ultramarin und maritim

sind Interimsliebende intim

die Interimsliebenden
im
INTERIM

Während nur eines Augenaufschlags
haben sie geputscht
die Regierung gestürzt
Parlament aufgelöst
haben Wahlen abgehalten
das Ergebnis annulliert
haben Wahlen wiederholt
sind letztendlich exiliert
von Geschichte ausradiert
Ich stapfe durch den Dreck bedeutender
Metaphern
Meta, Meta, Meta für Meter
mit Gesten viel zu breit
für die Interimsliebenden

die Interimsliebenden
sind Liebende im Interim

Zwischen temporär und Tempura
zwischen Seil- und Säbeltanz
zwischendurch und auf dem Meeresboden
zwischen Semtex und Utopie
liegen sie sich in den Armen

verschlingen aus Durst
das letzte bisschen Licht
Es gibt sie gestern nicht mehr
und morgen noch nicht
die Liebenden
die Interimsliebenden
Es gibt sie gestern nicht mehr
und morgen noch nicht
nicht wirklich
die Interimsliebenden
Es gibt sie gestern nicht mehr
und morgen noch nicht

[guardian]

Podsjeti me Blixa i njegovi baustelasi :

-- The Weeping Song -- (Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds)

Go son, go down to the water
And see the women weeping there
Then go up into the mountains
The men, they are weeping too.

Father, why are all the women weeping?
They all are weeping for their men
Then why are all the men there weeping?
They are weeping back at them.

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long.

Father why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son.
O, are they merely crying father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come.

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the little children sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long.

O father tell me are you weeping?
Your face seems wet to touch.
O then I'm so sorry father
I never thought I hurt you so much.

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While we rock ourselves to sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
No. I won't be weeping long

[lady midnight]

[quote="guardian"]Podsjeti me Blixa i njegovi baustelasi :

-- The Weeping Song -- (Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds)


:):)

[rikardoreis]

Podsjeti me Blixa i njegovi baustelasi :

-- The Weeping Song -- (Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds)

Go son, go down to the water
And see the women weeping there
Then go up into the mountains
The men, they are weeping too.

Father, why are all the women weeping?
They all are weeping for their men
Then why are all the men there weeping?
They are weeping back at them.

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long.

Father why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son.
O, are they merely crying father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come.

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the little children sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long.

O father tell me are you weeping?
Your face seems wet to touch.
O then I'm so sorry father
I never thought I hurt you so much.

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While we rock ourselves to sleep.
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
No. I won't be weeping long

dje me nadje

[guardian]

-- Swastika Eyes -- (Primal Scream)

Your soul don't burn
You dark the sun you
Rain down fire on everyone
Scabs, police, government thieves
Venal psychic amputees
Parasitic your syphilitic
Parasitic your syphilitic

Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes

I'll vent my spleen I'll keep my dreams
My flesh my bones my soul I own
My mind's a weapon immune from infection
Blood in my eyes, my vision is clear
Parasitic your syphilitic
Parasitic your syphilitic

Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes

I see your autosuggestion psychology
Elimination policy
A military industrial
Illusion of democracy

Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes

[Meho Kodro]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FMUVIIJbdAw

Pitao tako jednom jednog
vrli pitac neki:
A kto je ta šta je ta da prostiš
Gdje li je ta,Odakle je ta
Kuda je Ta Bosna Rekti.
A zapitani odgovor njemu
hitan tad dade:
Bosna da prostiš
jedna zemlja imade
I posna I bosa da prostiš
I hladna i gladna
I k tomu još Da prostiš
Prkosna Od Sna

[guardian]

-- Badtimes -- (Laika, album "Good Looking Blues")

If you receive an e-mail with a subject of "badtimes", delete it immediately without reading it.
This is the most dangerous e-mail virus yet.
It will re-write your hard drive. Not only that, but it will scramble any disks that are even close to your computer.
It will recalibrate your refrigerator's coolness setting so all your ice cream melts.
It will demagnetize the strips on all your credit cards,
Screw up the tracking on your VCR and use subspace field harmonics to render any CDs you try to play unreadable.

It will give your ex-boy/girlfriend your new phone number.
It will mix antifreeze into your fishtank.
It will drink all your beer and leave its socks out on the coffee table when there's company coming over.
It will put a dead kitten in the back pocket of your good suit and hide your car keys when you are late for work.

Badtimes will make you fall in love with a penguin.
It will give you nightmares about circus midgets.
It will pour sugar in your gas tank and shave off both your eyebrows
While klix your current boy/girlfriend behind your back and billing the dinner and hotel room to your visa card.
It will seduce your grandmother.
It does not matter if she is dead, such is the power of badtimes,
It reaches out beyond the grave to sully those things we hold most dear.

It moves your car randomly around parking lots so you can't find it.
It will kick your dog. It will leave libidinous messages on your boss's voice mail in your voice.
It is insidious and subtle. It is dangerous and terrifying to behold.
It is also a rather interesting shade of mauve.

Badtimes will give you dutch elm disease. It will leave the toilet seat up.
It will make a batch of methamphetamine in your bathtub and then leave bacon
Cooking on the stove while it goes out to chase high school kids with your new snowblower.

These are just a few of the signs. Be very, very careful.

[danas]

ahjd dosta crnacenja...

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PAstM_ISCa0
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Of4uozgXSjk

[guardian]

-- Down Under -- (Men At Work)

Traveling in a fried-out combie
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast

And she said:
"Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."

Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite sandwich

And he said:
"I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."

Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me
Because I come from the land of plenty?"

And he said:
"Oh! Do you come from a land down under?
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6orGEUbMPe4

[lady midnight]

Johnny Cash, Hurt

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feeling disappears
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

[danas]

Fuck And Run -- Liz Phair


I woke up alarmed
I didn't know where I was at first
Just that I woke up in your arms
And almost immediately I felt sorry
'Cause I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions
And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who tries to win you over?
And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who makes love 'cause he's in it?

And I want a boyfriend
I want a boyfriend
I want all that boring old shit like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas

You got up out of bed
You said you had a lot of work to do
But I heard the rest in your head
And almost immediately I felt sorry
'Cause I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions

And I want a boyfriend
I want a boyfriend
I want all that stupid old shit like letters and sodas

And I can feel it in my bones
I'm gonna spend another year alone
It's fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve

And I can feel it in my bones
I'm gonna spend my whole life alone
It's fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve

You almost felt bad
You said that I should call you up
But I knew much better than that
And almost immediately you felt sorry
'Cause you didn't think this would happen again
No matter what you could do or say
Just that you didn't think this would happen again
Without or without your best intentions

And whatever happened to a girlfriend
The kind of chick who tries to win you over?
And whatever happened to a girlfriend
The kind of chick who makes love 'cause she's in it?

And you want a girlfriend
You want a girlfriend
You want all that boring old shit like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas
Letters and sodas
Letters and sodas

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l1BCxprzpp0

[danas]

Fast Car -- Tracy Chapman

You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Anyplace is better
Starting from zero got nothing to lose
Maybe we'll make something
But me myself I got nothing to prove

You got a fast car
And I got a plan to get us out of here
I been working at the convenience store
Managed to save just a little bit of money
We won't have to drive too far
Just 'cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
And finally see what it means to be living

You see my old man's got a problem
He live with the bottle that's the way it is
He says his body's too old for working
I say his body's too you to look like his
My mama went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
I said somebody's got to take care of him
So I quit school and that's what I did

You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so we can fly away
We gotta make a decision
We leave tonight or live and die this way

I remember we were driving driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had a feeling I could be someone
be someone
be someone

You got a fast car
And we go cruising to entertain ourselves
You still ain't got a job

And I work in a market as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
You'll find work and I'll get promoted
We'll move out of the shelter
Buy a big house and live in the suburbs

You got fast car
And I got a job that pays our bills
You stay out drinking late at the bar
See more of your friends than you do of your kids
I'd always hoped for better
Thought maybe together you and me would find it
I got no plans I ain't going nowhere
So take your fast car and keep on driving

You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so you can fly away
You gotta make a decision
You leave tonight or live and die this way

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i4mDtR4rPJ0

[danas]

Zabranjeno Pušenje - (Dok čekaš sabah sa šejtanom, 1985) - Dok čekaš sabah sa šejtanom

Sam đavo ti je dao
Brzinu eskivaže i razoran udarac desnom
Sam đavo te je spas'o
Kad te Prco s burazerima
Ček'o u mraku kod pivare

I onda kad te agent 071
Pedagoški treh'o o stanični zid sivi
I uspio je da ubije boga u tebi
Al` đavo u tebi je
Ostao da živi

I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom
I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom

Pomogao ti je i onu noć
Kada je rekla da s fukarom neće,
Kad te umalo nije ugušila tuga
Koliko si samo popio to veče

Rek'o ti je da život teče dalje,
Rek'o ti je da ima još žena,
A ti si mu široko otvorio dušu
I pustio u nju šejtana

I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom
I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom

Cvikeraš iz općine je dolazio,
Nudio ti pos'o il' da učiš nauke,
Al' bilo je već kasno
Jos samo đavolu služe tvoje
Tetovirane ruke

Kafana je već poodavno pusta
A prijatelj ti je ostao još samo on
Kucnuo si se i iskapio čašu
Dok čekaš sabah sa šejtanom

I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom
I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom

Rek'o ti je da život teče dalje,
Rek'o ti je da ima još žena,
A ti si mu široko otvorio dušu
I pustio u nju šejtana
I pustio u nju šejtana
I pustio u nju šejtana

I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom
I sad čekaš sabah sa šejtanom