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Предмет: Рок поезија,текстови од песни Нед 02 Ное 2008, 12:42 pm
Делови од текстови на познати и не толку познати рок песни,да ги разнемиме тука и сега.
Pearl Jam - Even Flow
Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again. Oh, feelin' maybe he'll see a little better set a days, ooh yeah Oh hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, ooh yeah Oh, dark grin he can't help when he's happy, looks insane ooh
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know so he chases them away-yeah Oh, someday, yea, he'll begin his life again Life again, Life again
Последната промена е направена од GokaGrozni на Нед 02 Ное 2008, 12:54 pm. Мислењето е променето 1 пати
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Izedi do troska, sto neboto dalo, popolni gi site rezervi na salo. Pat vo Evropa, provinciska slava, so sm'knati gaki i opinok vo glava... Dremez i dosada posilni od droga, bejbi, kupen mir i tisina, postrasni od vojna, mejbi. Ko da ne sum odovde, ne, jas nikomu ne pripagam, stojam otstrana i posmatram, i vo nisto poveke ne veruvam, dzid od prazni zborovi megu nas i ona sto e sustina, cekam istrel da te razbudi, cekam istrel koj ke presudi... Sieg heil, ubermakedonishe, heil, ubermakedoner, Sieg heil, ubermakedonishe, heil...
Билјана Горда Македонка
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Предмет: Svijet voli pobjednike Сре 05 Ное 2008, 12:14 am
Svijet voli pobjednike voli zlatno znamenje, Kada si prvi svega si vrijedan Na tronu moze biti samo jedan
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Предмет: Re: Рок поезија,текстови од песни Нед 09 Ное 2008, 10:33 am
Nobody Home
(R, Waters)
"Alright, I'll take care of them part of the time, but there's somebody else that needs taking care of in Washington" "Who's that?" "Rose Pilchitt!" "Rose Pilchitt? Who's that?" [Kid screams in background. foreground: "Shut Up!"] "36-24-36 [laughter] does that answer your question?" [foreground: "Oi! I've got a little black book with me poems in!"] "Who's she?" "She was 'Miss Armoured Division' in 1961 ... "
I've got a little black book with my poems in. Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in. When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in.
I got elastic bands keepin my shoes on. Got those swollen hand blues. Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from. I've got electric light. And I've got second sight. And amazing powers of observation. And that is how I know When I try to get through On the telephone to you There'll be nobody home.
I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm. And the inevitable pinhole burns All down the front of my favorite satin shirt. I've got nicotine stains on my fingers. I've got a silver spoon on a chain. I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I've got wild staring eyes. And I've got a strong urge to fly. But I got nowhere to fly to. Ooooh, Babe when I pick up the phone
I've got a pair of Gohills boots and I got fading roots.
"Where the hell are you?" "Over 47 german planes were destroyed with the loss of only 15 of our own aircraft" "Where the hell are you Simon?" [Machine gun sound, followed by plane crashing]
Билјана Горда Македонка
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Предмет: Bon Jovi - Wild Is The Wind Сре 12 Ное 2008, 1:45 am
I tried to make you happy Lord knows I tried so hard to be What you hoped that I would be
I gave you what you wanted God couldn’t give you what you need You wanted more from me Than I could ever be You wanted heart and soul But you didn’t know, baby ------------- Wild, wild is the wind That takes me away from you Cold is the night without your love To see me through Wild, wild is the wind That blows through my heart ------------- You need someone to hold you Somebody to be there night and day Someone to kiss your fears away I just went on pretending Too weak, too proud, too tough to say I couldn’t be the one To make your dreams come true That’s why I had to run Though I needed you, baby
Maybe a better man Would live and die for you Baby, a better man would Never say goodbye to you
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Предмет: U2 ONE Сре 12 Ное 2008, 1:55 am
Is it getting better? Or do you feel the same? Will it make it easier on you now? You got someone to blame You say One love One life When it's one need In the night One love We get to share it Leaves you baby if you Don't care for it
Did I disappoint you? Or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love And you want me to go without Well it's
Too late Tonight To drag the past out into the light We're one, but we're not the same We get to carry each other carry each other One
Have you come here for forgiveness? Have you come to raise the dead? Have you come here to play Jesus? To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much? More than a lot. You gave me nothing, Now it's all I got We're one But we're not the same See we Hurt each other Then we do it again You say Love is a temple Love a higher law Love is a temple Love is a higher law You ask me to enter But then you make me crawl And I can't keep holding on To what you got When all you've got is hurt
One love One blood One life You got to do what you should One life With each other Sisters and my Brothers One life But we're not the same We get to Carry each other Carry each other
One... One...
extended version
Can You hear us coming Lord Can You hear us call Feel us knocking We're knocking at Your door
Билјана Горда Македонка
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Предмет: Sting&Police-Message In The Bottle Пет 14 Ное 2008, 8:08 pm
Just a castaway An island lost at sea Another lonely day No-one here but me More loneliness Than any man could bear Rescue me before I fall into despair ---------- Ill send an S.O.S to the world (x2) I hope that someone gets my (x3)
Message in a bottle ---------
A year has passed since I wrote my note But I should have known this right from the start Only hope can keep me together Love can mend your life But love can break your heart
Walked out this morning, dont believe what I saw A hundred billion bottles washed up on the shore Seems Im not alone in being alone A hundred billion castaways Looking for a home
Sending out at an S.O.S Sending out at an S.O.S...
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Предмет: Metallica- Fade To Black Чет 20 Ное 2008, 2:10 am
Life, it seems, will fade away Drifting further every day Getting lost within myself Nothing matters, no one else
I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need the end to set me free
Things not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly lost, this can't be real Can not stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me ,To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now he's gone
-------- No one but me can save myself, but it's too late Now I can't think, think why I should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye, *Goodbye*
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Предмет: Riblja Corba / Kad Ti Se Na Glavu Srusi Citav Svet Нед 23 Ное 2008, 8:16 am
Kad ti se na glavu srusi citav svet, kad se sve sto vredi u provaliju surva, ostanes kraj puta ko popisan svet, sudbina je stara, proverena kurva. Zbog cega od rdje trazis milosrdje, a od idiota molis dan zivota? Cuj, ispravi kicmu, u glavu ga drkni, pokazi mu zube i ponosno crkni. Neka te pokradu, nek ti otmu zenu, shvati da ti tako samo dizu cenu, neka ti se krisom iza ledja smeju, samo od baraba sacuvaj ideju.
Песнава е АНТИБИОТИК
Билјана Горда Македонка
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Предмет: Меморија - Оган под Sвездите Пон 01 Дек 2008, 6:08 pm
Не сум веќе оган под sвездите не сум sвезда што сјае во ноќите во овој час чувствувам еден бел коњ умира во градите на некоја планина
Мојот дом од името далеку е пуштете ме да ја видам светлината сонцата денес силно нека светат и птиците (Македонците!) да се вратат на југ
Не барајте вино, испиено е едниствено што можам е да излезам со вас на парадите (х2)
Ноќва виното во крвта ми е црвено вино, црвени знамиња црвено вино, црвени знамиња пред очите на сигурно
Не сум веќе оган под sвездите не сум sвезда што сјае во ноќите сонцата денес силно нека светат и птиците да се вратат на југ
.......и птиците (Македонците!) да се вратат на југ..
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Предмет: Pink floyd-wish you were here Саб 06 Дек 2008, 7:20 pm
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. и друг пат сме ја коментирале ама без неа не се може
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Предмет: Guns`n`roses-civil war Саб 06 Дек 2008, 7:22 pm
What we've got here is failure to communicate. Some men you just can't reach... So, you get what we had here last week, which is the way he wants it! Well, he gets it! N' I don't like it any more than you men."
Look at your young men fighting Look at your women crying Look at your young men dying The way they've always done before
Look at the hate we're breeding Look at the fear we're feeding Look at the lives we're leading The way we've always done before
My hands are tied The billions shift from side to side And the wars go on with brainwashed pride For the love of God and our human rights And all these things are swept aside By bloody hands time can't deny And are washed away by your genocide And history hides the lies of our civil wars
D'you wear a black armband When they shot the man Who said "Peace could last forever" And in my first memories They shot Kennedy I went numb when I learned to see So I never fell for Vietnam We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all That you can't trust freedom When it's not in your hands When everybody's fightin' For their promised land
And I don't need your civil war It feeds the rich while it buries the poor Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh I don't need your civil war
Look at the shoes your filling Look at the blood we're spilling Look at the world we're killing The way we've always done before Look in the doubt we've wallowed Look at the leaders we've followed Look at the lies we've swallowed And I don't want to hear no more
My hands are tied For all I've seen has changed my mind But still the wars go on as the years go by With no love of God or human rights 'Cause all these dreams are swept aside By bloody hands of the hypnotized Who carry the cross of homicide And history bears the scars of our civil wars
"We practice selective annihilation of mayors And government officials For example to create a vacuum Then we fill that vacuum As popular war advances Peace is closer"
I don't need your civil war It feeds the rich while it buries the poor Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh And I don't need your civil war I don't need your civil war I don't need your civil war Your power hungry sellin' soldiers In a human grocery store Ain't that fresh I don't need your civil war I don't need one more war
I don't need one more war Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway :star: :no: :no:
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Предмет: Re: Рок поезија,текстови од песни Нед 07 Дек 2008, 11:11 am
Last Great American Whale Lou Reed
They say he didnt have an enemy His was a greatness to behold He was the last surviving progeny The last one on this side of the world
He measured a half mile from tip to tail Silver and black with powerful fins They say he could split a mountain in two Thats how we got the grand canyon
Last great american whale Last great american whale Last great american whale Last great american whale
Some say they saw him at the great lakes Some say they saw him off of florida My mother said she saw him in chinatown But you cant always trust your mother
Off the carolinas the sun shines brightly in the day The lighthouse glows ghostly there at night The chief of a local tribe had killed a racist mayors son And hed been on death row since 1958
The mayors kid was a rowdy pig Spit on indians and lots worse The old chief buried a hatchet in his head Life compared to death for him seemed worse
The tribal brothers gathered in the lighthouse to sing And tried to conjure up a storm or rain The harbor parted, the great whale sprang full up And caused a hugh tidal wave
The wave crushed the jail and freed the chief The tribe let out a roar The whites were drowned, the browns and reds set free But sadly one thing more
Some local yokel member of the nra Kept a bazooka in his living room And thinking he had the chief in his sight Blew the whales brains out with a lead harpoon
Last great american whale Last great american whale Last great american whale Last great american whale
Well americans dont care for much of anything Land and water the least And animal life is low on the totem pole With human life not worth more than infected yeast
Americans dont care too much for beauty Theyll shit in a river, dump battery acid in a stream Theyll watch dead rats wash up on the beach And complain if they cant swim
They say things are done for the majority Dont believe half of what you see and none of what you hear Its like what my painter friend donald said to me Stick a fork in their ass and turn them over, theyre done
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Предмет: Azra, MSP Пон 08 Дек 2008, 10:22 am
Da je igra zamisljena da zabavlja djecu To znate je l da A da na djeci ostaje Da mijenjaju stvari I to znate je l da Da drugi misle za vas To vas ne smeta Navikli ste se Da postoje zakoni jaci od propisanih To ne znate To su heroji govorili Kad su bili mali Lose MSP Koga briga Maloumno Ponizavajuce Da je lijepo biti jak u krevetu i na pistolju To smo culi je l da Da je lijepo prevariti glupljeg od sebe I to smo culi je l da A gledati trunku u tucem oku A ne vidjeti balvan u svom I to znamo je l da A da je hrabrost braniti sebe od drugog A cojstvo druge od sebe E to... Lose MSP A da su ljudi pingvini Pa kad jedan padne da ostali skacu A da su ljudi dupini Pa da se nijemo dogovaraju A da su ljudi ptice Pa kad odlete da zadnji svijecu gasi A da nigdar nije a da nekak nije I da nigdar ne bu a da nekak ne bu E to se bute uvjerili
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Предмет: оно даље не разумем, изгледа ми, да је мртва стража Чет 18 Дек 2008, 9:06 pm
Title Kad Fazani Lete Artist Azra
zasto trazis karizmu u sebi punjena ptico mogucnost prosvijecenosti razdvaja te u beskraj od zudnje za misijom miris zemlje koncentricni krugovi gluposti i neznanja kao prstenje ono dalje ne razumijem izgleda mi da je mrtva straza rekoh sebi moj boze koliko demagogije sustavno poredjane u artiljerijske salve koliko pokradenih misli iza koji ne stoji nista osim mrznje sujete vlasti i koliko pokvarenosti treba da se izlije pred nase noge i kako je do neprepoznavanja dovedena sustina prevare i rijeka nije bila rijeka u samom pocetku i nije nuzno da ne bude ponornica do kraja sto se dogadja kad mrtvi fazani lete iznad nasih glava kad ocajanje neumitno prelazi u kajanje gledajuci iz daljine konture na sceni padaju mi na pamet vodene boje umazane ruke brzo se peru
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Предмет: Bed Of Roses Пет 19 Дек 2008, 4:11 pm
Sitting here wasted and wounded At this old piano Trying hard to capture The moment this morning I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka Is still lodged in my head And some blonde gave me nightmares I think that she's still in my bed As I dream about movies They won't make of me when I'm dead
With an ironclad fist I wake up and French kiss the morning While some marching band keeps Its own beat in my head While we're talking About all of the things that I long to believe About love and the truth and What you mean to me And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is And lay you down on a bed of roses
Well I'm so far away That each step that I take is on my way home A king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night Just to see through this payphone Still I run out of time Or it's hard to get through Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you I'll just close my eyes and whisper, Baby blind love is true
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is And lay you down on a bed of roses
The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry The barkeeper's wig's crooked And she's giving me the eye I might have said yeah But I laughed so hard I think I died
Now as you close your eyes Know I'll be thinking about you While my mistress she calls me To stand in her spotlight again Tonite I won't be alone But you know that don't Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove For it's you that I'd die to defend
I want to lay you down in a bed of roses For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is And lay you down on a bed of roses
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Предмет: David Bowie › Rock ’n’ Roll Suicide Пет 19 Дек 2008, 5:05 pm
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget Ohhh how how how, youre a rock n roll suicide
Youre too old to lose it, too young to choose it And the clocks waits so patiently on your song You walk past a cafe but you dont eat when youve lived too long Oh, no, no, no, youre a rock n roll suicide
Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road But the day breaks instead so you hurry home Dont let the sun blast your shadow Dont let the milk float ride your mind Youre so natural - religiously unkind
Oh no love! youre not alone Youre watching yourself but youre too unfair You got your head all tangled up but if I could only Make you care Oh no love! youre not alone No matter what or who youve been No matter when or where youve seen All the knives seem to lacerate your brain Ive had my share, Ill help you with the pain Youre not alone
Just turn on with me and youre not alone Lets turn on with me and youre not alone (wonderful) Lets turn on and be not alone (wonderful) Gimme your hands cause youre wonderful (wonderful) Gimme your hands cause youre wonderful (wonderful) Oh gimme your hands.
:nesto muzice:
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Предмет: Depeche mode-Enjoy the silence Пет 19 Дек 2008, 6:03 pm
Words like violence Break the silence Come crashing in Into my little world Painful to me Pierce right through me Can't you understand Oh my little girl
All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm
Vows are spoken To be broken Feelings are intense Words are trivial Pleasures remain So does the pain Words are meaningless And forgettable
All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm
Enjoy the silence
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Предмет: All Summer Long Саб 20 Дек 2008, 3:35 pm
It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long Caught somewhere between a boy and man She was seventeen and she was far from in-between It was summertime in Northern Michigan Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh
Splashing through the sand bar Talking by the campfire It's the simple things in life, like when and where We didn't have no internet But man I never will forget The way the moonlight shined upon her hair
[Chorus:] And we were trying different things We were smoking funny things Making love out by the lake to our favorite song Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Catching Walleye from the dock Watching the waves roll off the rocks [ Kid Rock Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul We'd blister in the sun We couldn't wait for night to come To hit that sand and play some rock and roll
While we were trying different things And we were smoking funny things Making love out by the lake to our favorite song Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change Or how we thought those days would never end Sometimes I'll hear that song and I'll start to sing along And think man I'd love to see that girl again
[Repeat Chorus x2]
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
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Предмет: U2, Bad Саб 20 Дек 2008, 6:53 pm
If you twist and turn away If you tear yourself in two again If I could, yes I would If I could, I would Let it go Surrender Dislocate If I could throw this Lifeless lifeline to the wind Leave this heart of clay See you walk, walk away Into the night And through the rain Into the half-light And through the flame
If I could through myself Set your spirit free I'd lead your heart away See you break, break away Into the light And to the day
Oooh oooh, oooh oooh, oooh oooh oooh...
To let it go! And so to fade away To let it go! And so fade away I'm wide awake I'm wide awake Wide awake I'm not sleeping, oh no, no, no
If you should ask then maybe they'd Tell you what I would say True colors fly in blue and black Blue silken sky and burning flag Colors crash, collide in blood shot eyes
Oooh oooh, oooh oooh, oooh oooh oooh...
If I could, you know I would If I could, I would Let it go
This desparation Dislocation Separation Condemnation Revelation In temptation Isolation Desolation
Let it go And so fade away To let it go, oh yeah And so fade away To let it go, oh No And so to fade away I'm wide awake I'm wide awake Wide awake I'm not sleeping oh no no
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Предмет: The Smiths - Bigmouth Strikes Again Вто 23 Дек 2008, 2:05 am
Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said I'd like to smash every tooth In your head
Oh ... sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking When I said by rights you should be Bludgeoned in your bed
And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt As the flames rose to her roman nose And her Walkman started to melt Oh ...
:lol: :lol: :lol: (Браво бе, Јованка Орлеанка и Вокмен што се топи ахаха - ЗАКОН!)
Bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ... Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race
Oh, bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race
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Предмет: Re: Рок поезија,текстови од песни Сре 24 Дек 2008, 3:03 am
Koga i da ja slusnam pesnava se naezuvam!:( :( :( Klikni play i tamu e tekstot i muzikata! :cry: :
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Предмет: the Doors, The End Чет 25 Дек 2008, 5:52 am
This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end Ill never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be So limitless and free Desperately in need...of some...strangers hand In a...desperate land
Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain And all the children are insane All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
Theres danger on the edge of town Ride the kings highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake...hes old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best The west is the best Get here, and well do the rest
The blue bus is callin us The blue bus is callin us Driver, where you taken us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door...and he looked inside Father, yes son, I want to kill you Mother...i want to...fuck you
Cmon baby, take a chance with us Cmon baby, take a chance with us Cmon baby, take a chance with us And meet me at the back of the blue bus Doin a blue rock On a blue bus Doin a blue rock Cmon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free But youll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
Jim Morrison
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Предмет: Архангел - Превез Вто 06 Јан 2009, 3:52 am
Ја загубив моќта одам со темен превез на срцето ова што го гледам не е вистина колку е студено!
Во твојот свет без љубов, се ќе се престори во смрт и се’ почесто тоа те радува.
Нема да можеш никогаш да бидеш моја потреба и колку да ме мразиш, се’ ќе биде залудно.
Понекогаш љубовта е совршено циничен убиец толку потребен лажен одговор.
Само за миг ќе погледнам толпа луѓе обична овде нема ништо ништо што ми е потребно.
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Јас немам ништо повеќе од себеси само срце кое чука вистински сосем доволно да те вознемири и уплаши Ги знаеш добро оние со скришна солза длабоко во срцето со скришна злоба далеку зад погледот болни од немоќ болни од желба за одмазда По не знам кој пат се видов себеси во тебе мртов не, твојот бол нема никогаш да биде мој Години на љубов или смрт Без љубов, знам, ќе те проголта овој град без гордост и без срам ќе останеш без дела за вреднување ќе останеш без моќ и магија било што да промениш Пушташ солза не знам што сокрива дали немоќ или желба за одмазда