| People Ain't No Good |
[May. 14th, 2007|12:50 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | Nick Cave - People ain't no good | ] |
NICK CAVE & THE BAD SEEDS LYRICS
"People Ain't No Good"
People just ain't no good
I think that's welll understood
You can see it everywhere you look
People just ain't no good
We were married under cherry trees
Under blossom we made pour vows
All the blossoms come sailing down
Through the streets and through the playgrounds
The sun would stream on the sheets
Awoken by the morning bird
We'd buy the Sunday newspapers
And never read a single word
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
Seasons came, Seasons went
The winter stripped the blossoms bare
A different tree now lines the streets
Shaking its fists in the air
The winter slammed us like a fist
The windows rattling in the gales
To which she drew the curtains
Made out of her wedding veils
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all
To our love send a dozen white lilies
To our love send a coffin of wood
To our love let aal the pink-eyed pigeons coo
That people they just ain't no good
To our love send back all the letters
To our love a valentine of blood
To our love let all the jilted lovers cry
That people they just ain't no good
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They can comfort you, some even try
They nurse you when you're ill of health
They bury you when you go and die
It ain't that in their hearts they're bad
They'd stick by you if they could
But that's just bullshit
People just ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good
People they ain't no good at all |
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| 1diena. |
[May. 13th, 2007|07:45 pm] |
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Vai, kā negribās rītdienu!!!! :( Nejūtos galīgi aptūtusies!!!!!
Redz ko, nodara besis! Neizgulēšanās, laika trūkums un citas figņas. ;( |
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| Kāpēc dažiem tāda attieksme? |
[May. 13th, 2007|12:22 am] |
Kāpēc, dažiem gribas būt tik visgudriem, kaut gan īstenībā neko nejēdz?
Kāpēc, dažiem patīk aprunāt citus, kaut paši nav tuvu perfektam? Man jau izbesījis, ka daudzi cilvēki nevar viens otru normāli novērtēt. Ārējais izskats vēl neko nenozīmē.
Kāpēc tik daudz mūsdienās izsaka naudas maka biezums? Pofig, ka cilvēks "sekls", galvenais, ka piķis ir.
Kāpēc dažiem tik ļoti gribas būt nežēlīgiem pret citiem? Kompleksi? Psiholoģiskas problēmas? Kaut kompleksi jau ir k-kas uz to pusi.
Bāc, cilvēki, kad vienreiz beigsim materiālo pusi ņemt vērā?
Nu un, ka cilvēkam dredi - tas viņu uzreiz nepadara par zālītes pīpmani. Nu un, ka skinheds - pirms tu neiepazīsti cilvēku tu pa viņu nevari spriest.
Tiešām jau apnicies viss šitais stulbums - stereotipi.
Dažreiz, cilvēki izvēlas neīstās prioritātes. Man žēl, ka apkārt tik daudz seklu ļautiņu un man grūti atrast kādu ar ko man būtu labi. Un kad atrod vēl grūtāk ir saglabāt šo cilvēciņu un draudzību. Mēs ikdienā par maz saviem mīļajiem sakām labus vārdus. Un vairākums noteikti par maz laika ar mīļajiem pavada.
Dažreiz, tiešām vajag aizdomāties - kas ir TAVAS prioritātes.
p.s. piedodiet, ka tik murgaini, man tas tāds mirkļa uzplūds bij. |
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| mmmm.. jaukas atmiņas. |
[May. 12th, 2007|11:26 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  devious | ] |
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Lyrics
The Lyre Of Orpheus
Orpheus sat gloomy in his garden shed
Wondering what to do
With a lump of wood, a piece of wire
And a little pot of glue
O Mamma O Mamma
He sawed at the wood with half a heart
And glued it top to bottom
He strung a wire in between
He was feeling something rotten
O Mamma O Mamma
Orpheus looked at his instrument
And he gave the wire a pluck
He heard a sound so beautiful
He gasped and said O my God
O Mamma O Mamma
He rushed inside to tell his wife
He went racing down the halls
Eurydice was still asleep in bed
Like a sack of cannonballs
O Mamma O Mamma
Look what I've made, cried Orpheus
And he plucked a gentle note
Eurydice's eyes popped from their sockets
And her tongue burst through her throat
O Mamma O Mamma
O God, what have I done, he said
As her blood pooled in the sheets
But in his heart he felt a bliss
With which nothing could compete
O Mamma O Mamma
Orpheus went leaping through the fields
Strumming as hard as he did please
Birdies detonated in the sky
Bunnies dashed their brains out on the trees
O Mamma O Mamma
Orpheus strummed till his fingers bled
He hit a G minor 7
He woke up God from a deep, deep sleep
God was a major player in heaven
O Mamma O Mamma
God picked up a giant hammer
And He threw it with an thunderous yell
It smashed down hard on Orpheus' head
And knocked him down a well
O Mamma O Mamma
The well went down very deep
Very deep went down the well
The well went down so very deep
Well, the well went down to hell
O Mamma O Mamma
Poor Orpheus woke up with a start
All amongst the rotting dead
His lyre tacked safe under his arm
His brains all down his head
O Mamma O Mamma
Eurydice appeared brindled in blood
And she said to Orpheus
If you play that fucking thing down here
I'll stick it up your orifice!
O Mamma O Mamma
This lyre lark is for the birds, said Orpheus
It's enough to send you bats
Let's stay down here, Eurydice, dear
And we'll have a bunch of screaming brats
O Mamma O Mamma
Orpheus picked up his lyre for the last time
He was on a real low down bummer
And stared deep into the abyss and said
This one is for Mamma
O Mamma O Mamma
O Mamma O Mamma
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Lyrics Index |
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| Nežēlīgi gribās!!! |
[May. 12th, 2007|09:22 pm] |
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| |  sad | ] |
Baigi nežēlīgi gribās spilgti rozā matus!!!! Nevaru izturēt! :( Bet negribās bojāt matus un dabiskā matu krāsa ir ok. Bet tomēr tā gribās!!! :(( |
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