My oh my, I have suffered too long(and on and on)
I want to get out in the sun and rain,
And feel the wind on my skin again;
The world is large, and I’ve got time yet.
And, by the way, thanks for that cigarette.
Thank you very much!
Nikad kao Bane!
Gospodin se odlično uklapa,
gospodina se lako zna!
Gospodin se posluži rukama,
njega ništa ne zanima…
Sritan 1. maj, onima kojima je namijenjen(radnička klasa umire)!
autor: DonTravolta, 28/04/2023
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Arhiva
I’d write the ending without any sorrow
Step out of your toga and into the fog
You are a prince on the ocean
In the pinch, in the sky, in your eye
all her visions start to play on the icicles of our decay; repriza jer je puno icicles-a
Dobro vam jutro! Numere: The Trash Can Sinatras – Orange Fell The Stone Roses – (Song for My) Sugar Spun…
All our plans were made on streets the winter paved
So scorn divine and mourn the pride
The cold has spoken and drawn the line
