SLOBODA MIŠLjENjA

KNOCKING ON THE HEAVEN`S DOOR-BOB DYLAN

— Autor ria1998 @ 16:58

Mama, take this badge off of me

I can't use it anymore.

It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.


Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door


Mama, put my guns in the ground

I can't shoot them anymore.

That long black cloud is comin' down

I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.


Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

 


odkaznila sam se

— Autor ria1998 @ 19:18

Ćao! Najzad sam malo na kompu,a bila sam u kazni čitav jedan dan! Haos!

Bila sam u kazni (da ne poverujete) jer je trebalo da krenem u školu a još se nisam bila obukla?! wtf?Surprised Kako ne volim mrzim kad tako svi krenu da se svađaju bez razloga ko poslednji idioti!!! Poludela sam!!! Yell

Da vidimo...Šta sam propustila? Dan žena...Mi ga zovemo Dan bubrega. Meni je dan super jer je to dan kad su se žene emancipovale i sve to,ali stvarno mrzim što moramo da poklanjamo cveće onim teroristima tj. nastavnicama.


FEAR-PAULEY PERRETTE

— Autor ria1998 @ 18:52

Are you scared of the dark

Are you afraid they`ll break your heart

Are you afraid you`ll lose yourself

Are you afraid of your own health


Are you scared to lose

Are you afraid to choose

Are you afraid you`ll win

Are you scared of your own sin


Are you scared to forgive

Are you afraid to live

Are you afraid to die

Do you think you told a lie


Chorus:

To live

When you think you`re dying

To laugh

When you feel like crying

To stand

When you think you`re gonna fall

It?s just fear after all

It?s only fear after all


Are you afraid you`ll be alone

Are you scared to pick up the phone

Are you scared of the past

Do you think that you might crash

Do you think you`re in too deep


Are you afraid to sleep

Are you scared there`s no stability

Are you afraid of your own fragility


To live

When you think you`re dying

To laugh

When you feel like crying

To stand

When you think you`re gonna fall

It`s just fear after all

It`s only fear after all


To mend

When you`re think you`re breaking

To strength

When you know you`re shaking

To pray

When your back`s against the wall


It`s only fear after all


Are you scared of the end

Are you scared to begin

Are you scared of the start

Do you think they`ll break your heart

Do you think they`ll break your heart


To live

When you think you`re dying

To laugh

When you feel like crying

To stand

When you think you`re gonna fall

It`s just fear after all

It`s only fear after all


It`s only fear

The only fear is fear itself

The only fear is fear itself

The only fear is fear itself

It`s only fear


Ja sam Lignjoslav,Lignjoslav,Lignjoslav sam ja...

— Autor ria1998 @ 17:09

Danas Sunđer Bob Patrik u epizodi Naopak dan glumili Lignjoslava...hehe...

P:Ja sam Lignjoslav,Lignjoslav,Lignjoslav sam ja...

SB(Lignjoslavovim glasom):Patriče, nije dovoljno samo da budeš Lignjoslav...moraš i da se ponašaš kao Lignjoslav...

P:O...u redu...Ja sam Lignjoslav,Lignjoslav,Lignjoslav sam ja...

HEHE


Ja bih te sanjala-Negativ (ilustrovano)

— Autor ria1998 @ 20:45

Da nema sunca ni meseca,

ja mogla bih...


Da nema vode ni vazduha,

ja mogla bih.


Da nema stiha ni tonova,

ja mogla bih.


Ali, da nemam tebe,

šta bih tada ja?!



I da imam gde da odem,

ja ne bih otišla.


Da imam sta da kažem,

ja bih ćutala.


I da nekom drugom mogu,

ne bih mu pevala.

Jer da nemam tebe,

šta bih tada ja?!



Ja bih te sanjala,

Ja bih te sanjala,

Od snova te pravila,

Jer ako postojiš ti,

Postojim i ja..


Use somebody-Kings of Leon

— Autor ria1998 @ 19:17

I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see

Painted faces fill the places I can't reach

You know that I could use somebody

You know that I could use somebody


Someone like you and all you know and how you speak

Countless lovers under cover of the street

You know that I could use somebody

You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you


Off in the night while you live it up I'm off to sleep

Waging wars to shake the poet and the beat

I hope it's gonna make you notice

I hope it's gonna make you notice


Someone like me, someone like me

Someone like me, somebody

 

I'm ready now, I'm ready now

I'm ready now, I'm ready now

I'm ready now, I'm ready now

I'm ready now

 

Someone like you, somebody

Someone like you, somebody

Someone like you, somebody

 

I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see

 


Treća!

— Autor ria1998 @ 19:09

Treća!Treća!Treća!Treća sreća...treća noga...treća smena...treće oko...treći svetki rat(ne,toga nema)... TREĆA NA TAKMIČENJU IZ HEMIJE!!!

Da,da...danas sam u ranim jutarnjim časovima izašla na opštinsko iz hemije,au kasnim popodnevnim saznala da sam...TREĆA! Uh,dobro je. Sad imam i tu čuvenu diplomu "sa opštinskog" pa mogu da budem vukovac...Cool (dve četvorke na polugodištu se ne važe,računa se samo kraj godine) Laughing Samo kad sam to završila,oh hvala Svevišnjem...ne moram više da brinem o takmičenjima,glupim takmičenjima,samo da se bacim na štrebanje i završim sa glupom školom i za par godina dođem i kažem razrednoj:"Apsolutna moooć!!!Nema više ugnjetavanja i diskriminacije koju smo trpeli godinama...Nema više presiranja!!!" Ili što bi rekao Lignoslav: "Razrušićemo mašinu ugnjetavanja šraf po šraf!" Da se vratim na hemiju...Pa,slika govori više od hiljadu reči.Dobro,ne govori,ali tako se kažeee...


I onda sam rekla svom odrazu u ogledalu:"WHAT?!",u fazonu:"Šta buljiš,kretenu!?!"...da znam šta mislite-budala uvek ostaje budala.

— Autor ria1998 @ 23:51

Koji sam ja je**ni retard!

Nije bitno...uglavnom I am who I am... I tako mi je doosadno.Kao da nemam šta da radim u životu pa kuckam ova sranja sve nadajući se da će neko da pročita,al jbg samo ja ovo čitam i divim se svom kretenizmu.Yell

A do prekjuče sam mogla da poletim od sreće...


...

— Autor ria1998 @ 23:36

Znam da bi možda trebalo nešto da kažem,ali nema veze... Kao da bi vas zanimalo... Malo sam tužna,znate. Kako god,proći će...

Ili ne?

Tako sam umorna,ne mogu da razmišljam...a nema ni dvanaest...


VALERIE-AMY WINEHOUSE

— Autor ria1998 @ 15:07

Well sometimes I go out by myself

and I look across the water.

and I think of all the things that you're doing

and in my head I paint a picture

 


cause since I've come home, well my body's been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair and the way you like to dress

 


Wont you come on over, stop making a fool out of me, why don't you come on over

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie



Did you have to go to jail, put your house out up for sale, did you get a good lawyer'?
Hope you didn't catch a tan, hope you find a right man who'll fix it for you.
Are you shopping anywhere, change the colour of your hair? Are you busy?

 

Did you have to pay that fine, that you were dodging all the time, are you still busy
Well since I've come home, well my body's been a mess, and I miss your ginger hair, and the way you like to dress.


Wont you come on over, stop making a fool out of me. Why don't you come on over Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

 

Well sometimes I go out by myself, and I look across the water.

And I think of all the things that you're doing, and in my head I paint a picture.

Well since I've come home, well my body's been a mess, and I miss your ginger hair, and the

way you like to dress.

Won't you come on over, stop making a fool out of me. Why don't you come on over Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Valerie

Why don't you come on over Valerie

 


Hello!

— Autor ria1998 @ 13:46

Hello!

Kako ste danas?

Ja sam u poslednje vreme baš vesela,a tome možda doprinosi i činjenica da do ponedeljka ne idem u školu zbog povrede...JES!

Doduše,nije baš neki povod za slavlje,s obzirom na to da mi trebaju štake i svi me zaj**avaju da sam bogalj...ima nekog da tresnem štakom u glavu! (brata sam već tresnula) Tongue out

Trenutno sam sama kući,tu je i moj pas...sloboda! Jes,jes,jes!!!

Vidite!Ovo je moja kuca...Nije li presladak?


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