I leave my house onto these streets
And I'm searchin' for anythin' to fill my needs
And down in the alleyways with these devils and dogs
Talk with the enemies, they worship like gods
Keep comin' on, keep comin' on
Keep comin' on, keep movin' on
Keep comin' on, keep comin' on
Keep comin' on
In this hope-filled room, when no one sleeps
Your cigarette kisses that taste so sweet
You look so pretty
You glitter in gold
Runnin' through your blood
Is electric love
Is electric love
Is electric love
Keep comin' on, keep comin' on
Keep comin' on, keep comin' on
Keep comin' on, keep comin' on
Keep comin' on, keep comin' on
Keep comin' on
Keep comin' on, keep comin' on
With electric love
With electric love
With electric love
With electric love
With electric love
With electric love
Daugiau siryt nebesnekesiu paslepsniu temomis tokiom. Nes uzblokuos. Jei pries 70 metu i interneta buciau rases tarybu sajunga vietoj Tarybu Sajunga, butu uzblokave ir persekioje net seimos narius. Nepasikeite niekas tik spalvos...
Tie kurie vykdo mirtinas zmogzudystes arba issvaisto milijonus, arba degina savo bei kitu laika - turi Antikurejo Gena. Bet jei kaunasi du Antikurejai, kaip Hitleris ir Stalinas, tarkim, jie sukuria daug laisvos erdves po ju sekusiems Kurejams. Ir t.t.
Nakties mintis: manau 1dien suses mokslininkai su astrofizikais visokiais (pabaigs savo mesainius bibliotekos bufete), apsitare nuspres kad Kurejo Genas egzistuoja. T.y. neegzistuoja viskas chaotiskai, padrikai bet vienakryptiskai, kurejo ranka juda link.
Tai kad nei hiperbolės, nei ironijos aš nieko Konditerijaus komentaruose nematau. Tiesiog nuoširdūs siūlymai ir tiek. Bet gi reikia kažką naglo pasakyt, be provokavimo tamstai neišeina.