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ponedjeljak, 21.08.2006.
"Jesus Of Suburbia"
[Part 1]
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
[Part 2: City Of The Damned]
At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to careeeeee
[Part 3: I don't care]
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
[x4]
I don't careeeeeeeeee
Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]
[Part 4: Dearly beloved]
Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
[Part 5: Tales of another broken home]
To live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time
I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...
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ok,sutra iđen na put
ka što ste ćuli,sutra iđen na put,ali ću probati naći internet cafe
pa ću valjda moći napisati novi post!!!by
nedjelja, 20.08.2006.
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subota, 19.08.2006.
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NEZNAN ŠTO BI NAPISA,I OVIH DANA IĐEN NA PUT U ZG!KOD
PRIJATELJICE!!!!!!!!TAKO DA NEĆU MOĆI PISATI NITI KOMENTIRATI
NEKE BLOGACHE!!!!!
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ponedjeljak, 14.08.2006.
pozzzzzzz.......
ja bi rado napisa novi post,ali neznan što bi napisa!!!!!!!!!!!!
a upozna san jednu curu na chatu pa bi je zamolia ako ovo jednog dana proćita
neka mi se javi na mob.!!!!!!!!!!jer iman joj nešto važno reći!!!!!!
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subota, 12.08.2006.
petak, 11.08.2006.
nije li cooolllll!!!!!!!!!!!!...........(NISAM PEDER!!)
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E ljudi nismo se odavno ćuli!!
neznan što bi napisa.....................................
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četvrtak, 10.08.2006.
e thanks na komentarima
nedjelja, 06.08.2006.
e sorry što se nisam ovih dana javljao
nisam imao ništa vremena za uređivat blog!!!!!!sorry
utorak, 01.08.2006.
nadam se da su slike dobre...........
ponedjeljak, 31.07.2006.
neznam što bi napisa pa evo slika
nedjelja, 30.07.2006.
subota, 29.07.2006.
ovo je moja najljepša slika od green day-a.
četvrtak, 27.07.2006.
5 years
I EVO NARAVNO DOŠLO JE I TO!!!!!!!!!
A TO ŠTO JE DOŠLO JE PETA GODINA
SVIRANJA BUBNJEVA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ISUSE PROŠLO JE SVE TAKO BRZO!!!!!!!
NISAM SE NI OKRENUO I EVO.............................
nadam se da vam se sviđaju slike!!!!
ali poslije ću nać neku priću o green day-u.
ej ljudi kako ste mi????????????nadam se da ste dobro!!!!!!!
neznam što bi sad napisao pa evo slikica!!
srijeda, 26.07.2006.
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GREEN DAY-HOLIDAY
Hear the sound of the falling rain,
Coming down like and Armageddon flame,
The shame,
The ones who died without a name,
Hear the dogs howling out of key,
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery",
And bleed the company lost the war today
I beg to dream and differ,
From the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On Holiday
Hear the drum pounding out of time,
Another protester has crossed the line,
To find the money's on the other side,
Can I get another Amen?
There's a flag wrapped around the score of men,
A gag,
A plastic bag on a monument
The representative from California has the floor
Zieg Heil to the president gas man,
Bombs away is your punishment,
Pulverize the Eiffel towers,
Who criticize your government,
Bang, Bang goes the broken glass,
Kill all the fags that don't agree,
Trials by fire setting fire,
Is not a way that's meant for me,
Just cause,
Just cause because we're outlaws, yeah!
I beg to dream and differ,
From the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives,
I beg to dream and differ,
From the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
This is our lives on holiday
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St. Jimmy"
St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He's insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2,1,2,3,4!
My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty theives
And I'm here to represent
That needle in the vein of the establishment
I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights
The product of war and fear that we've been victimized
I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?
I'll give you something to cry about.
ST. JIMMY!
My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from the way outside
I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime.
I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
And the resident leader at the lost and found
It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my nameeeeeee...and don't wear it out!
EVO PAR BLOGACHA!!!!!!!
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dora-prija iz zg-a!!
eva prija iz zg-a!
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kenjić barba
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andrea i tanja
Patriša
Metallica rulez
mrvica punkerica..............................the bestt!!
ABOUT ME:
NAME:Šime
My home:Bibinje(pokraj zadra),i ponekad kolodvor ha ha
Years:14
Datum rođ.:19.02.1992.god.
Naj film:neznam
Naj grupa:GREEN DAY(THE BEST!!!!)
U slobodno vrijeme:Sviram bubnjeve,ele. gitaru,atletika.....
Naj lektira: FUCK THAT
Razred: 8.a
Škola:OŠ Stijepana Radića
Cure:JUST PUNK GIRLS
Naj frendice: luce,iva,ana,eva,dora,defekt,sara,and al class!!
Naj frendovi:ivan,juš(hm,maybe),jole,tome,stipe.....ITD.....
ako san nekoga propustia nemoj te se ljutiti!!
NEZNAN VIŠE ŠTO BI NAPISA
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GREEN DAY
Basket Case"
Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned
I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
That's bringing me down
I went to a whore
He said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
It's bringing her down
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya
Grasping to control
So I better hold on
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned
