[Intro]
Oh wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
Oh wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
[Verse 1]
You say my time is over (Over, over)
That I have gotten old (So old)
That I no longer do it for you
And my face now leaves you cold (Cold, cold)
You say I'm looking heavy (Heavy, heavy)
And I have lost my mind (Lost my mind)
That I should do the right thing by everybody
And I should just retire (Retire, retire)
[Chorus]
Just a fucking minute
Who are you talking to?
You must be mistaken, or you are drunk
And failed to read the room
Yeah I may be much older, so much oldеr
Yeah, yeah so much older than you
But I’vе still got my power in my brain and my body
I'll take no shit from you
[Verse 2]
Hell really hath no fury (Fury, fury)
Like a Chinese Fire Horse (Fire Horse)
With a 1966 birthday
A sign not to be crossed (Crossed, crossed)
You think I'm too ambitious (Too ambitious, too ambitious)
You’re so dumb, it makes me cry (Makes me cry)
Recollections on this vary
But the truth is on my side
[Chorus]
Just a fucking minute
Who are you talking to?
You must be mistaken, or you are drunk
And failed to read the room
Yeah I may be much older, so much older
Yeah, yeah so much older than you
But I've still got my power in my brain and my body
I'll take no shit from you
[Bridge]
Oh wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
Oh wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
Oh wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
Oh wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
[Chorus]
Just a fucking minute
Who are you talking to?
You must be mistaken, or you are drunk
And failed to read the room
Yeah I may be much older, so much older
Yeah, yeah so much older than you
But I've still got my power in my brain and my body
I'll take no shit from you
[Outro]
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a fucking minute, wait a minute
I'm not dead, I'm not done
Kontrastas, bet gal ne toks baisus kaip gali pasirodyti. Aš irgi po savo stogu randu kai kurioms LT pop žvaigždėms vietos. Pvz, turbūt visi čia žino, kad aš esu visai nemenkas Aistės Pilvelytės mėgėjas.
Mano smegenys neregistruoja kai pamatau tokį vaizdą kaip "DjVaids mėgsta Pink Floyd dainą Time", o po apačia "DjVaids mėgsta YVA dainą Vasaros mergaitės" Bet imu pratintis jau.
Parašiau. Prašau, pakvieskit kas nors Pazistu_Mykola pasigrožėt tuo dienoraščiu... bus kaip laiko mašina 10 metų atgal, kai aš bombinau music'ą exceliniais grafikais ir Pazistu_Mykola tik ateidavo pasijuokt iš mano polinkio viskas "užstatistikinti"
Apskritai, senesniais laikais beveik visi kūrėjai pradėdavo su intencija tiesiog dalintis, be jokių monetizacijų. Tik vėliau už tai gavo atlygį. Dabar, deja, viskas korporatyvizuota (jei yra toks žodis), ir sunku pradėti be gero plano nuo pradžių.
Na, skaitoma medija visai kitą auditoriją turi, bet ir palyginti gerokai mažesnė. Tokia jau tinklaraštininkų dalia. Na bet galiausiai, svarbiausia, kad veikla patiktų ir duotų kažko gero bent keliems žmonėms. Ko daugiau ir reikia.
Nebent tai darai kaip saviraiškos būdą neturėdamas noro gauti jokios grąžos. Bet man blog'o formatas mielesnis, aš kai noriu rašau tekstus savo tinkluose ir viskas. Skaitoma medija man visuomet bus pirmiau žiūrimos medijos.