A, mogo bih i ja da se pravim mal' pametan...
Aj, posto ja ne kenjam iz zvucnika, zbog nekih svojih ubedjenja (necemo o tome, jer tje bude posle - Ziggy baca heeeeeeeeeejt), evo vam koj txt...
Za pochetak poslednje... Ima vas odje koji znate kom' je ovo napisano... Blago vama...
Back in the big town, now nothin’ can stop me from writing,
More than two months have passed, and it’s time to start fighting
To get my life back together, To fly around free like a feather,
To make my flow a bit better, and most of all I would like to get a
Chance, to try just one more time to set things straight,
Talk to me! Just one last time! Have a little fuckin’ fate,
In me, in my love, even in your freakin’ words!
Was I a fool to believe you instead of those nerds
When they were telling me to leave you, when they told me I was trippin’
“For ever and ever” was that a lie? Damn, I feel like puttin’ a whole fuckin’ clip in
My head, Just to try to release my self from pain,
Because every thing I think of, just make a god damn chain reaction,
It ain’t just a physical attraction,
I soooo freakin’ love you! I can’t control my actions Any more!
And I feel like a fuckin’ whore when I’m with someone other
And it hurts me even more when I look at my father,
He has two gorgeous women that love him, and he’s STILL fucking around
Me? Nah… I’d rather be 6 ft. under ground
And if I’m considered a fool because of that, I’d wear that title with proud,
Fool, stupid, insane, crazy… Oh, damn, I’ll even shout it loud.
Because, you know, I had a dream… Again and again
About me and you under one flag, under one banner!
Standing united for ever and ever, and whole world under our feet.
Now it’s all gone… And I just want to meet
With you one last time, just to look you in the eyes,
I want to make it up, for every single one of your cries…
I want to make it up even for the things I haven’t done,
Because I want you to know that you were the one And only,
Without you I feel lonely…
Without you I feel hollow,
And I’m ready to swallow my fuckin’ pride,
Just lie down, and glide….
In the beautiful memories, do you remember the tower?
I do! I sit there some times, thinking about our first hour,
I still remember your eyes, when I said “I love you” first time,
I’m seeing them now, while writing this rhyme!
And I can’t take it no more. And I know it is over!
And I’m still sad as shit! And I can’t fall any lower…
And all of you can’t say what you wish, I read the law, and I know my crime…
So I swear… This “I love you!”… Was the last fuckin’ time!!!
Naslov: Just cripin' around... 
Pon Nov 19, 2007 4:34 am