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Sat, 22 May 2010 10:23:23 GMT

tiešām, viss superīgi. sabiedriskās dzīves aktivitātes mani nekrata, kur nu vēl lai par to klabinātu. savukārt viss aizraujošais.. šķiet, apzinos sava ego izmēru un tapēc nav motivācijas vēl to briedināt daloties prātu spridzinošajos piedzīvojumos ar citiem.
vienīgā motivācija pierakstīt varētu būt vēlme atcerēties, taču no otras puses, ja tas ir kas svarīgs, tad to atcerēšos tāpat. ha-ha, ēd šo!

Sat, 13 Dec 2008 23:22:13 GMT

Vāgneram arī nav teksta

Tue, 08 Apr 2008 17:45:12 GMT

The Jungle Line by Herbie Hancock feat Leonard Kohen

Rousseau walks on trumpet paths
Safaris to the heart of all that jazz
Through I bars and girders-through wires and pipes
The mathematic circuits of the modern nights
Through huts, through Harlem, through jails and gospel pews
Through the class on Park and the trash on Vine
Through Europe and the deep deep heart of Dixie blue
Through savage progress cuts the jungle line

In a low-cut blouse she brings the beer
Rousseau paints a jungle flower behind her ear
Those cannibals-of shuck and jive
They'll eat a working girl like her alive
With his hard-edged eye and his steady hand
He paints the cellar full of ferns and orchid vines
And he hangs a moon above a five-piece band
He hangs it up above the jungle line

The jungle line, the jungle line
Screaming in a ritual of sound and time
Floating, drifting on the air-conditioned wind
And drooling for a taste of something smuggled in
Pretty women funneled through valves and smoke
Coy and bitchy, wild and fine
And charging elephants and chanting slaving boats
Charging, chanting down the jungle line

There's a poppy wreath on a soldier's tomb
There's a poppy snake in a dressing room
Poppy poison-poppy tourniquet
It slithers away on brass like mouthpiece spit
And metal skin and ivory birds
Go steaming up to Rousseau's vines
They go steaming up to Brooklyn Bridge
Steaming, steaming, steaming up the jungle line

Thu, 27 Dec 2007 22:36:08 GMT

Stiff Upper Lip by AC/DC

Well I was out on a drive
On a bit of a trip
Lookin' for thrills
To get me some kicks
Now I warn you ladies
I shoot from the hip
I was born with a stiff

Stiff upper lip

Like a dog in a howl
I bite everything
And I'm big and I'm drawl
And I'll ball your thing

I keep a stiff upper lip
And I shoot from the hip
I keep a stiff upper lip
And I shoot
And I shoot
Shoot from the hip

Yeah I shoot from the hip
Now listen

Well I'm workin' it out
And I've done everything
And I can't reform no
Can you feel my sting

Babe I keep a stiff upper lip
And I shoot from the hip, yeah
I keep a stiff upper lip
And I shoot
And I shoot
And I shoot shoot shoot
Shoot from the hip

Well I'm out on the prowl
And I'll ball your thing
I got the teeth that'll bite you
Can you feel my sting

Babe I keep a stiff upper lip
And I shoot from the hip
I keep a stiff upper lip
And I shoot shoot shoot from the hip
I got a (stiff upper lip)
Better believe me (stiff upper lip)
Comin' down (stiff upper lip)
(Stiff upper lip)
Yeah I got a (stiff upper lip)
Stiff upper lip
Stiff upper lip
I got a stiff upper lip
I got a stiff upper lip
Stiff upper lip
Stiff upper lip
And I shoot
And I shoot
And I shoot
Shoot from the hip

Wed, 31 Oct 2007 20:34:39 GMT

Why worry by Dire straits

Baby I see this world has made you sad
Some people can be bad
The things they do, the things they say
But baby I'll wipe away those bitter tears
I'll chase away those restless fears
That turn your blue skies into grey
Why worry, there should be laughter after the pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
So why worry now
Baby when I get down I turn to you
And you make sense of what I do
I know it isn't hard to say
But baby just when this world seems mean and cold
Our love comes shining red and gold
And all the rest is by the way
Why worry, there should be laughter after pain
There should be sunshine after rain
These things have always been the same
So why worry now

Tue, 12 Dec 2006 16:52:11 GMT

King of the Rodeo by Kings of Leon

He's so purity, a shaven and a mourner,
and standing on a Pigeon toe, in his dissarray

Straight in the picture pose,
he's coming around to meet you

And screaming like a battle cry, its more if I stay

Me and you're cold,
Driving in the snow,
let the good times roll, let the good times roll
Cowgirl king of the rodeo,
let the good times roll, let the good times roll

How dare you come to me like withnail for a favor,
hold on not my fairy tale you're trying to start

Take off your overcoat,
you're staying for the weekend,
and swaying like a smokey grey, a drink in the park

Good time to roll on

Tue, 05 Dec 2006 21:49:00 GMT

I Wanna Be Your Dog by Iggy Pop and The Stooges

So messed up I want you here
In my room I want you here
Now we're gonna be Face-to-face
And I'll lay right down In my favorite place
And now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well c'mon
Now I'm ready to close my eyes
And now I'm ready to close my mind
And now I'm ready to feel your hand
And lose my heart on the burning sands
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wenna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well c'mon

Mon, 18 Sep 2006 21:31:42 GMT

the story of my life by millencolin

Story of my life, story of my life
well let's just say it's a fork and a knife
there's one thing on my mind, one thing all the time
I gotta fill my mouth
Got no favorite meal, got no favorite meal
I say every meal is clean if it fills me up for real
My belly's big and that's just the start
My appetite's my heart

And when I've had enough, I just throw up and laugh
This time, this time it's not a cow
kind of personal, can't explain to you why
This time, this time it's not a cow
So Mr. PC are you ready to bow

Breakfast in bed, breakfast in bed
The bed is in the kitchen so it's easy to be fed
And when I'm fed, yes when I am fed
I go right back to bed
Food and sleep watch, food and sleep watch
Theese things should keep me from having too much
My belly is big and that's just the start
My appetite's my heart

Sometimes it feels that I could kill for desert

But this time, this time it's not a cow
It's kind of personal, can't explain to you why
This time, this time it's not a cow
So Mr. PC are you ready to bow

The story of my life
A big fork and the sharpest knife
I guess this solid, solid, solid, solid bridge leads me on
To the nearest fridge

And when I've had enough I just throw up and laugh
So this time, this time it's not a cow
It's kind of personal, can't explain to you why
This time, this time it's not a cow
So Mr. PC are you ready to bow
This time, this time it's not a cow, not a cow
No this time, this time, this time, this time it's not a cow
Not a pig, sheep, chicken, moose, duck, snake, horse or frog

Mon, 14 Aug 2006 23:25:00 GMT

take it easy (love nothing) by bright eyes

First with your hands and then with your mouth
A downpour of sweat, damp cotton clouds
I was a fool, you were my friend
We made it happen
You took off your clothes, left on the light
You stood there so brave
You used to be shy
Each feature improved, each movement refined and eyes like a showroom
Now they are spreading out the blankets on the beach
That weatherman is a liar
He said it would be raining but it is clear and blue as far as I can see

Left by the lamp, right next to the bed,
on a cartoon cat pad she scratched with a pen,
"Everything is as it's always been.
This never happened.
Don't take it too bad it is nothing you did.
It's just once something dies you can't make it live.
You are a beautiful boy.
You're a sweet little kid but I am a woman."
So I laid back down and wrapped myself up in the sheet
And I must have looked like a ghost because something frightened me
and since then I've been so good at vanishing

Now I do as I please and lie through my teeth
Someone might get hurt, but it won't be me
I should probably feel cheap but I just feel free...
and a little bit empty
No, it isn't so hard to get close to me
There will be no arguments
We will always agree
And I'll try and be kind when I ask you to leave
We'll both take it easy
But if you stay too long inside my memory,
I will trap you in a song tied to a melody
and I will keep you there so you can't bother me

Wed, 14 Jun 2006 21:35:31 GMT

skatos un brīnos, ar tādu kalendārisku precizitāti atkārtojas sajūtas

Wed, 15 Mar 2006 23:17:28 GMT

sheepdog by mando diao

I aim at the first one who’ll dare to stand still
Oh Lord, you’re tension is making me ill
You’ve got no friends in your home, you’ll got no family stone
You can’t go: Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah

Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi-talanted strip,
Will gather ‘round you with coke and pain
The trees, ain’t no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
No, Yeah Yeah Yeah

Don’t know why I can’t locate this feeling, that I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, your crying out loud, that I may love you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
Don’t let them closer to this secret... that I may love you

Take ‘em outa west, take ‘em outa height, take ‘em on a sweet ride
Those little angels are numbered nine
The colored TV once shined on desolation one five
They’ve got it! Yeah Yeah Yeah
Bust ‘em in the light, bust ‘em in the light, BUST ‘EM IN THE DAYLIGHT
They ain’t worthy being named as thieves
One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
The rebound, Yeah Yeah Yeah

Don’t know why I…

Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like “I would rather heal your wounds”
now hear the dark gun punching out, that I may love you

Fri, 10 Feb 2006 20:20:35 GMT

jūzkeisi jeb hau du ai juuz me in ze 2006 so far:
75% - sēžu pie datora
8% - lasu gultā
15% - sapņoju
3% - pasēžu kkur ar draugiem

Sun, 29 Jan 2006 20:23:25 GMT

worlds collide by donots

I can't explain this messed up way
Of saying "I'm okay"
Can you explain just what it takes
To make you feel that way?
Maybe you're right
And I'm always wrong
I guess we knew it all along
I'm not gonna waste my energy
I'll keep my thoughts for me

Too bad we cannot hide
When worlds collide
Tell me something new
There's nothing we can do
Too bad we got so far
Got nowhere at all
We're nothing new
And there's nothing we can do

I'm not gonna have an argument
About having an argument
When will you ever understand
That I comprehend?
Don't wanna talk so please don't listen
To words that you're not missing
To somebody as confused as me

Too bad we got so far
Back against the wall
We're nothing new
And there's nothing we can do

Mon, 02 Jan 2006 17:19:05 GMT

"Speeding Motorcycle" (Daniel Johnston)

Speeding motorcycle,
Won't you change me?
In a world of funny changes,
Speeding motorcycle,
Won't you change me?
Speeding motorcycle, of my heart
Speeding motorcycle, always changing me
Speeding motorcycle, don't you drive recklessly
Speeding motorcycle, of my heart
Many girls have taken you out for a ride
Hurt in deep inside
But you never slow down
Speeding motorcycle, of my heart
Speeding motorcycle, let's be smart
Because we don't wanna wreck
We can do a lot of tricks
We don't have to break our necks
To get our kicks
Speeding motorcycle, the road is ours
Speeding motorcycle, let's speed some more
And 'cause we don't need reason and we don't need logic
'Cause we've got feeling and we're damn proud of it
Speeding motorcycle, there's nothing you can do
Speeding motorcycle, I love you
Speeding motorcycle, let's just go
Speeding motorcycle, let's go, let's go, let's go

Sat, 17 Dec 2005 21:39:47 GMT

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Mon, 21 Nov 2005 20:42:09 GMT

nekādu iespēju koncentrēties. reāli jūk LAIKI - tagadnes nav, ir vistagadniskākie pagātnes uzplaiksnījumi. un reālas neesošās sajūtas, tik reālas ka pilnīgi labi, tik neesošas ka metas bail how come. huh, kaut spētu sekot. ļoti iespējams ka individuālās realitātes rodas no drogu pārdozēšanas on daily basis (2 nedēļas, 3?). lielisks efekts! stimulējoši. pilnīgi nekontrolējami. neiespējami. jāpierakasta ka jāpieraksta. jāpārstāj. bet no rītdienas.

Thu, 17 Nov 2005 22:30:39 GMT

nepieklājīgi patīk šī ..brr
nē bet nu ko nu? ..eh

Sun, 13 Nov 2005 10:58:49 GMT

Aftermath by Tricky

Martina :
The world revolves for,for someone
For him, for she
The world revolves for, for someone
For him for me

Martina & Tricky :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things she needs to hear

Martina :
So this is the aftermath

Tricky :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you

Martina :
The world revolves for,for someone
For him, for she
The world revolves for, for someone
For him for me

'Let me tell you about my mother' ( From the film, Bladerunner )

Martina :
The world revolves for,for someone
For him, for she
The world revolves for, for someone
For him for me

Tricky & Martina :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things you need to hear

How can I be sure
In a world that's constantly changing
How can I be sure

In a world that's constantly changing
How can, how can I be sure
( Backward vocals )

Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
How can I be sure?

Wed, 09 Nov 2005 21:22:27 GMT

The Heart’s Lonley Hunter by Thievery Corporation

The Truth is unspoken, a promise is broken
I’m under surveillance, they know what my name is
I need some protection, some love and affection
There’s 1000 reasons, but one is the number

Welcome to my spaceship
It’s beautiful forever
She’s right here where you left her
And the heart’s lonely hunter

Save bottles of water and flour and sugar
Turn off the AC and hang up the bed sheets
Cover up windows, careful where the light goes
Yank out the cable and blow out the candle

Welcome to my spaceship
You’re beautiful forever
She’s right here where you left her
And the heart’s lonely hunter

Perfectly molded almost unfolded
Under the counter well, that is your nature
Drip grind or roasted, buttered or toasted
The greater the db’s the higher the AC

Psycho acoustics
Down in the black seats
Stereo nation
Amplification
The brave and the righteous
They’re safe in their houses
Now one is just a number
The heart’s a lonely hunter
One is the number
Heart is a hunter
One is a number
Heart is a hunter

Welcome to my spaceship
You’re beautiful forever
She’s right here where you left her
And the heart’s lonely hunter

Welcome to my spaceship
You’re beautiful forever
She’s right here where you left her
And the heart’s lonely hunter

Wed, 02 Nov 2005 19:41:02 GMT

Love me or leave me by Nina Simone

(1928) walter donaldson, gus kahn

Love me or leave me and let me be lonely
You won’t believe me but I love you only
I’d rather be lonley than happy with somebody else

You might find the night time the right time for kissing
Night time is my time for just reminiscing
Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else

There’ll be no one unless that someone is you
I intended to be independently blue

I want you love, don’t wanna borrow
Have it today to give back tomorrow
Your love is my love
There’s no love for nobody else

Say, love me or leave me and let me be lonely
You won’t believe me but I love you only
I’d rather be lonley than happy with somebody else

You might find the night time the right time for kissing
Night time is my time for just reminiscing
Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else

There’ll be no one unless that someone is you
I intended to be independently blue

Say I want your love, don’t wanna borrow
Have it today to give back tomorrow
Your love is my love
My love is your love
There’s no love for nobody else

Tue, 25 Oct 2005 22:29:33 GMT

http://www.boar.com/days/

Wed, 19 Oct 2005 20:51:01 GMT

Piggy (Nothing Can Stop Me Now) by Nine Inch Nails

hey pig
yeah you
hey pig piggy pig pig pig
all of my fears came true
black and blue and broken bones you left me here
i'm all alone my little piggy needed something new
nothing can stop me now
I don't care anymore
nothing can stop me now
I just don't care
hey pig
nothing's turning out the way I planned
hey pig there's a lot of things I hoped
you could help me understand
what am I supposed to do I lost my shit because of you
nothing can stop me now
I don't care anymore
nothing can stop me now
I just don't care
nothing can stop me now
you don't need me anymore

Tue, 18 Oct 2005 20:53:36 GMT

Forever loving Jah by Bob Marley

Wo-o-o-o! Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya! Woy-oh!
Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah! Oh!
(We'll be forever loving Jah;
We'll be forever loving Jah!)

Some they say see them walking up the street;
They say we're going wrong to all the people we meet;
But-a we won't worry, we won't shed no tears:
We found a way to cast away the fears,
Forever, yeah!

(We'll be forever loving Jah) We'll be forever!
(We'll be forever loving Jah) Forever, yes, and forever!
(We'll be forever loving Jah) There'll be no end.

So, old man river, don't cry for me;
A-have got a running stream of love you see.
So, no matter what stages - oh stages -
Stages - stages they put us through,
We'll never be blue
No matter what rages, oh rages,
Changes - rages they put us through,
We'll never be blue:
We'll be forever, yeah!

(We'll be forever loving Jah) We'll be forever!
(We'll be forever loving Jah) Forever, and ever, yes, and forever!
(We'll be forever loving Jah) 'Cause there is no end.

'Cause only a fool lean upon -
Lean upon his own misunderstanding, oh ho, oh, yeah!
And then what has been hidden
From the wise and the prudent
Been revealed to the babe and the suckling
In everyt'ing, in every way, I say, yeah!

(We'll be forever loving Jah) We'll be forever!
(We'll be forever loving Jah)

'Cause just like a tree planted - planted by the rivers of water
That bringeth forth fruits - bringeth forth fruits in due season;
Everything in life got its purpose,
Find its reason in every season,
Forever, yeah!

(We'll be forever loving Jah) We'll be forever!
(We'll be forever loving Jah) On and on and on!
(We'll be forever loving Jah) We'll be forever, yes, yes -
we'll be forever.
(We'll be forever loving Jah)

Fri, 14 Oct 2005 21:20:14 GMT

Factotum
pazīstama attieksme, uzjautrinoši

Mon, 03 Oct 2005 19:37:51 GMT

El Hombre Resaka Baila Ska by Ska P

Las ocho de la maana, ya suena el despertador
ya soy el hombre resaca, me case con el alcohol,
me levanto de la cama, tengo que ir a trabajar,
vaya mierda, que putada. Quiero bailar Ska!.
Quiero bailar Ska! Gozo bailando Ska, Ska.
Quiero bailar Ska! Gozo bailando Ska, Ska.
Son las nueve, estoy currando mi cabeza va a estallar,
un chupito de tequila, y esto empieza a mejorar.
Tengo ganas de pirarme ya no lo puedo aguantar,
y es que nadie me comprende: quiero bailar Ska!

Quiero bailar Ska!, gozo bailando Ska.
Quiero bailar Ska!, gozo bailando Ska.
Y de nuevo estoy borracho, estoy perdido en cualquier bar,
en el juego de la vida maana hay que trabajar.
Lo he perdido casi todo, mi novia no me aguant
y esque me huele el aliento a gisqui, cerveza y ron.
Quiero bailar Ska!, gozo bailando Ska, Ska.
Quiero bailar Ska!, gozo bailando Ska.
La, lara lara larala la la la.......
La, lara lara larala la la la.......