You can shake your hips, you can seal your lips
I can make that trip
And all life's fears could invade my ears
I can handle it
I can call on a friend and remember the faces
We wore at school
Making the madness and solitary sadness
A friendly fool
I thought of stories they told us long ago
Of how the world was a perfume garden
I haven't yet learned to tame the creature there
And that at least I think is something good
All across the town and across the street
You could feel the heat
Let me tell you, friend, they could hardly wait
To mark your sheet
It was maximum joy for the men they employed
To hold you down
Well, I hope now you know that this isn't the bliss
That you thought you'd found
Endless emptiness, endless ringing bells
I couldn't show you but I'd hoped to one day
A pretty promise to teach the tender child
To welcome madness every Monday
Beck-beck-beckon the call
Didn't seem to matter at all
Beck-beck-beckon the call
Told us how to conquer it all
Beck-beck-beckon the call
Didn't seem to matter at all
Beck-beck-beckon the call
Told us how to conquer it all
You can shake your hips, you can seal your lips
I can make that trip
And all life's fears could invade my ears
I can handle it
I can call on a friend, I can laugh with friends
That I've known since school
Making the madness and solitary sadness
A friendly fool
Beck-beck-beckon the call
They taught us how to conquer it all
Beck-beck-beckon the call
These children have nothing at all
Listening hard for the voice of the child
I thought I heard an alarm bell ringing
Pulled from my sleep by invisible hands
The gentle sound of a lady singing
Listening hard for the voice of the child
I thought I heard an alarm bell ringing
Pulled from my sleep by invisible hands
The gentle sound of a lady singing
Geras klausimas. Mane tai privertė paklausyt originalių versijų. Galit mane vadint atsilupėle, paranoike ir dar kaip patinka, bet remiksai man visada bus „šiek tiek“ nebe atlikėjas (taikau visut visiems, nes miksas dažnai nuo originalo ŽIAURIAI skiriasi..
Atskirkim faktus nuo vaizduotes. Faktas#1: svetaines atmosfera itempta. Faktas#2: lankosi daugiamete neapykanta man jauciantys zmones. Vaizduote#1: vieni nariai susimoke su kitais. Vaizduote#2: esu sekamas Vaizduote#3: laukiama mano mirties. Kas tiesa
Jei netikrumas yra geriausia ne kaltinti liga, valdzia ar ateivius visokius. Tad Einarai: ar esi pries mane susimokes; ar mane seki; ar pabrezdamas lauki mano mirties. Trys klausimai estafete. Jei bus lengviau bendraut man po to su musico nariais.
Einarai+4Blackberry, esme ne skaiciukuose, bet esme kad liga man sako jog daug gaidziu susimoke, gaidziai stebi gaidindamiesi, daug gaidziu mirties nori. Taigi toks vat nesaugumo jausmas ir itarinejimai del to. Kaip cia yra?