Monday, October 30, 2006

Масивен полуден (пореден)



Massive Attack - "Better Things"

Don't drag me down
Just because you're down
And just cause you're blue
Don't make me too
And though you've found
You need more than me
Don't talk to me
About being free

That's freedom without love
And magic without love
Magic without love

Hear me say
Better things will surely come our way
Hear me say
Better things will surely come our way

You say the magic's gone
Well i'm not a magician
You say the spark's gone
Well get an electrician
And save your line about needing to be free
All that's bullshit babe
You just want rid of me

You want freedom without love
And magic without love
Magic without love
Yeah

Hear me say
Better things will surely come my way
Hear me say
Better things will surely come my way


Wow, текстът! Как масивно се впива в съзнанието ми. Точно днес. Точно в този момент...

П.П. Тошомир отново се изяви като най-големия. Личен приятел. Лично ще го почерпя. Отново имам лична карта.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Hey! Give me a listen you corpses of cheer
Leastles of you who still got an ear
I'll tell you a story make a skeleton cry
Of our own jubiliciously lovely corpse bride
Die, die we all pass away
But don't wear a frown cuz it's really okay
And you might try 'n' hide
And you might try 'n' pray
But we all end up the remains of the day
Well our girl is a beauty known for miles around
When a mysterious stranger came into town
He's plenty good lookin', but down on his cash
And our poor little baby, she fell hard and fast
When her daddy said no, she just couldn't cope
So our lovers came up with a plan to elope
Die, die we all pass away
But don't wear a frown cuz it's really okay
And you might try 'n' hide
And you might try 'n' pray
But we all end up the remains of the day
So they conjured up a plan to meet late at night
They told not a sould, kept the whole thing tight
Now her mother's wedding dress fit like a glove
You don't need much when you're really in love
Except for a few things, or so I'm told
Like the family jewls and a sachel of gold
Then next to the grave yard by the old oak tree
On a dark foggy night at a quarter to three
She was ready to go, but where was he
BONE BOYS
And then?
BONEJANGLES
She waited
BONE BOYS
And then?
BONEJANGLES
There in the shadows, was it the man?
BONE BOYS
And then?
BONEJANGLES
Het little heart beat so loud
BONEBOYS
And then?
BONEJANGLES
And then baby, everything went black

Now when she opened her eyes she was dead as dust
Her jewls were missin' and her heart was bust
So she made a vow lyin' under that tree
That she'd wait for her true love to come set her free
Always waiting for someone to ask for her hand
When out of the blue comes this groovy young man
Who vows forever to be by her side
And that's the story of our own corpse bride


На мен пък в момента това ми се блъска от тиква в тиква - едната срещу моята, другата вътре в нея -от Corpse Bride ost на Elfman ;)Сектата пак е пуснала листовки за безплатен английски и хората трябва да бъдат предпазени от манипулация.С тежката задача се гърби не кой да е, а самият капитан Джак Спароу и неговите съмишленици между които, за жалост, няма да бъде Булката Труп.Смешното е, че някои ще се превъплъщават в dj Tiesto.Това доказва, че очите на всеки крият различен поглед към света; за някои, диджеите са като костенурки Нинджа.

Ivaylo said...

Голям, както винаги :) По темата - още по-тъжно е че мнозинството у нас се превъплащават в Азисчо. А Тиестчо определено е за предпочитане пред русолявия младоженец. Въпреки, че IMO, аз не намирам много голяма разлика между двамата :)

И нека Колоситата бъдат с Теб!