The ocean washed open your grave
Do you have any crimes that
We can use to pass the time, I am
Running out of drugs to try
Sa zagrebačke gore, nikad ne vidi se more!
Cili život jema san svoj kunpir,
svoga špara i svoju bevandu,
a sad ništo verdure,
zubaca iz leda i botilju vina
kupi san u dućan.
PISANJE ZBOG PIŠANJA SAMOG PO SEBI
Ćelavac, crnih očiju, opet zuri u mene. Nije to nekakva metafizička tvrdnja, već doslovno čovjek bulji u mene, pokušavajući uspostaviti nekakav kontakt.
Pokušavam se u jednom trenutku usredotočiti na riječi, ali ostajem neokrznut. Kroz glavu mi prolazi samo Afrika. Nikad nisam bio tamo, bar ne južnije, mediteranska Afrika je priča za sebe.
INTERMEZZO (pokušaj zaloga za budućnost, ilitiga nemoj založit svoju budućnost, za sitne strasti sada)
Laka predaja umoru u primorju, uvijek blagodatno djeluje na moje duhovno bivanje. Stojeći tu, usred Basketa, vidim duhove nekih starih sličnomišljenika, koji su zaglavili svoje misli i crte tu na zid. Moja misao je u Basketu unutar moje glave. Misao je “Nije sramota usrat se, sramota je prduckati.”, čak ni to nije moja misao.
Volio bih bar jednom vidjeti instantnu nužnost življenja. On i dalje pilji, kao da gleda iz periskopa, s tim dupljama.
Pomalo je nalik na nekakvu buttonovsku bebu, ružnu, staru.
Shvaća li on što je nužnost življenja? Možda nije odgovor u Togu ili Obali Bjelokosnoj. Možda će Ćelavac pokazati u pravom smjeru.
Lokalno progresivni Vuco II i dalje sluša samo sebe, a koga drugog bi uopće i slušao. I ja bi najradije…možda u središtu Sahare!
N.N.
Današnje numere su sljedeće:
- Donnie & Joe Emerson – Love Is
- Toma Bebić – Devizna Balada
- CAN – She Brings the Rain
- Arctic Monkeys – Mardy Bum
- Šo!Mazgoon – Zatočen
- Gracin – Om
- Kid Rađa – Franje(feat. Ivo Sivo)
- Coconut Records – West Coast
- strongboi – strongboi
- Busdriver & Radioinactive with Daedalus – Fine For a Robot
- Animal Collective – Kinda Bonkers
- MGMT – Congratulations
- Arcade Fire – Keep the Car Running
- Los Campesinos! – We Are Beautiful, We Are Doomed
- Leut Magnetik – Karmelov San
Zdravi i veseli bili!
autor: DonTravolta, 16/07/2021
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Mi plačemo iza tamnih naočara
‘Cause when the city drops into the night
Before the darkness there’s one moment of light
When everything seems clear
The other side, it seems so near
So why see the world, when you got the beach?
Sometimes they were comedic— or relentlessly horrifying
They were the foes of society, whether fighting the local sheriff, or a secret agent
Frequently they mirrored our times: the gangster villains which rival real newspaper headlines of the present day
Collectively, they are the components which have fueled nightmares for decades to come
The villains
I’m faking my own death so I can get some rest, I know I thought of everything, at last twice!
And I was drawing crazy pictures and before I was done
The pictures started pulsing like an alien lung
And I said “oh my god this is just begun”
And it was twelve more hours before I was done
We were up on the rooftop and I’ll tell you the truth
I was convinced I’d already fallen off of the roof
And these weird metal things rolling around in outta space
Were teleporting me from place to place
The last time I did acid I went insane
