A opet je
onaj lik u kostimu s kosturima
iskočio pred onog u supermenovom odjelcu
proburazio ga mačetom
i tak, skopčam ja tv
pa popalim sva svjetla na najjače
pojačam i radio
i pojma nemam zašt sam tak sigurna
da ako pošteno promislim o stvarima
dovoljno dugo i dovoljno jako
već će se nekako riješit.
al, onda ti upadneš i gledamo se
obaraš pepeljaru dok prilazimo
pikaš moju cigaretu u zapadni zid
brzo pališ drugu
ma, vidi ti to,
iskrimo ko ludi
al, za šta ću ja ak tebe nema
primit se u mraku?
svatko od nas treba svjedoka
svakom malo podrške
kad slika postane greza
ti se bacaš na otvaranje krovnog prozora
ja se bacam svud po tebi
a noć pada na .............
pojma ti ja nemam zaš je postalo tako teško
držat se po strani
a je, mislila sam da me prošlo
ali, evo ga danas opet
pa opet padamo
i slupamo ormarić dok se valjamo po podu
i majke mi, ne mislim to kad ti kažem
da te više niš ne volim
vidiš li ti to,
jebote, pa daj pogle,
strop se zanjihava ko lud
i, šta ću ja sad bez tebe?
ono, kad konačno dobijem šta me ide?
(divokoze u slobodnom prijevodu)
Ma, mogli smo bit bolji.
Da je cesta tuda skretala.
Da je vjetar tako puhao.
Da je tako pao grah.
Mislim si, kako dođeš do praznine.
Točke apsolutne svejednosti.
U retrospektivi, možda je samo okoštalo. Zadebljalo tkivo na mjestima pretjeranog trenja.
I nasred svega, još jedno preostalo ranjivo mjesto. Lunapark u pustinji.
Svjetionik, ali na sred osvjetljene ulice, o (hohoho), nepotrebne li ljepote. :)
dok god možete raubat ovdje, a slonovi vam rastu pod tepihom.
drago mi je da ste dobro:)
"ak ti život kukulele, kupi si ukulele"
di smo ono stali?
(isključit valjda 5. alarm za buđenje, izvadit nos iz jastuka, nekako, provjerit kompaktnost svih sastavnih dijelova i odbauljat na posao.)
na zahodu ništa novo.
kad vi kažete "Krutekoooo!!!", blog zadrhti.
Molimvasmolimvasmolimvas, samo nemojte Ban!
Što se ostalog tiče, dobar vam dan.
Ma, sve će to proći.
Pa opet. I opet. I...
Za jednu šutljivu osobu, nevjerojatno je koliko mogu pričat.
Pa tko to sada, pobogu, nastanjuje moje nekad introvertno tijelo?!
I came to you and you to me And we were tapping on the window at the children when the piggy bank broke Pitching quite a fit About how the makers of the medicine will always say you’re looking sick I came to you and you to me And we would whimper to the women washing milk off of their formal white clothes But the funny thing Was how when God was in his people we were dreaming about who else to be And all the fingers that we damaged when all we wanted was a diamond ring I came to you (came to you) and you to me (came to me) And we were barking at the drug dogs, blood dried black on their hands And never realized You never tussle with a giant til you can hit him right between the eyes (I came to you, I came to you) And that no matter how we chewed it, we’d be choking on a compromise (I came to you, I came to you) cause all the jaws, all the claws lay restless by the riverside (I came to you, I came to you) And it wasn’t muscle in the shadow that was shoving us into the light I came to you and you to me And we were snatching at a war baby’s bottle just to trade it for change But now it’s come to pass That every eye beneath the mountain saw the smoke but no one heard the blast That no one knew the arm was broken although everybody signed the cast And until the government was good, she said “Man, I thought you’d never ask” And when love wore out her welcome, they just booked her for a bag of grass That while she cried on the cross, we were sucking on the laughing gas And when the head had left the body, not a flag was hanging half-mast (I came to you, I came to you) I came to you and you to me And then we lost our own lovers’ revolution but it started again And now we’re one One of the parade wake widows walking home into the setting sun One of the soldiers lost in the dreams that never lose the gun (I came to you, I came to you) One of the wise men wandering the podium without a tongue One of the trophies tarnished by the mess we made of being young (I came to you, I came to you) One of the prayers, one of the promises swallowed with our chewing gum One of the deaf ears, dumber all the time for all the years of drums (I came to you, I came to you) One of the wide-eyed soap boxes buried under ......... One of the beat cops combing every sidewalk crack for love (I came to you, I came to you) One of the crowded stars uncounted when the map was done
One of the withered in the garden left to wonder when the rain will come Link
još uvijek previše buke za otići na spavanje.
ne pit kave iza 7. :)