Disarm you with a smile And cut you like you want me to Cut that little child Inside of me and such a part of you Ooh, it is burned Ooh, it is burned
I used to be a little boy So old in my shoes And what I choose is my choice What's a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile And leave you like they left me here To wither in denial The bitterness of one who's left alone Ooh, it is burned Ooh, it is burned, burned, burned
I used to be a little boy So old in my shoes And what I choose is my voice What's a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you Send this smile over to you
Kada napravis jako dobar i alternativan album i sa njega najpopularniji singl bude jedna balada i kada ti spot izgleda kao da ga je Kusturica rezirao...
Nezadovoljan izlazis pred publiku, za koju mislis da te ne razumije i da je dosla da cuje samo tu "baladu" i LJUT!!! lupas po gitari i seres im se u cejf...
10 godina kasnije ("nikad ne pocinji recenicu brojem" - Salko G.) skontas da si imao toliko jaku muziku i da si pogrijesio tezeci alternativi... Skontas da si bio mainstream! I fino pomilujes gitaru i izvines se.
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DISARM
Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, it is burned
Ooh, it is burned
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, it is burned
Ooh, it is burned, burned, burned
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
SMASHING PUMPKINS
Kada napravis jako dobar i alternativan album i sa njega najpopularniji singl bude jedna balada i kada ti spot izgleda kao da ga je Kusturica rezirao...
Nezadovoljan izlazis pred publiku, za koju mislis da te ne razumije i da je dosla da cuje samo tu "baladu" i LJUT!!! lupas po gitari i seres im se u cejf...
10 godina kasnije ("nikad ne pocinji recenicu brojem" - Salko G.) skontas da si imao toliko jaku muziku i da si pogrijesio tezeci alternativi... Skontas da si bio mainstream! I fino pomilujes gitaru i izvines se.
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