I do not Understand What it is I've done wrong Full of holes Check for pulse Blink your eyes One for yes Two for no
I have no idea what I am talking about I am trapped in this body and can't get out Oh
You killed the sound Removed backbone A pale imitation With the edges Sawn off
I have no idea what you are talking about Your mouth moves only with someone's hand up your ass Oh
Has the light gone out for you? Because the light's gone out for me It is the 21st century It is the 21st century It can follow you like a dog It brought me to my knees They got a skin and they put me in They got a skin and they put me in All the lines wrapped around my face All the lines wrapped around my face And for anyone else to see And for anyone else to see
Many of us've seen it commin'. But somehow I still amn't convinced. 'Coz this shit presuposes that all of the things we live are strictly cognitive. But they ain't! Speaking isn't, nor is keyboearding, nor drawing with the pencil, nor framing with the lens - these things are incarnated inside the body making the body who we are. Consequently, once bodysnatched we would not be the same persons. I firmly believe that. Besides, our cerebral cortex and theamulus are both still just parts of the body as a whole. Trying to separate it and view it as in and for it self just makes no sense and is silly. Given the facts that consciousness is inside the brain and the brain is part of the body we can easily state that our bodies, not only are consciouss, but are moulding who we are and greatly shape our inner selves. The idea of cerebral self is easy to align to due to our centuries long socialisation into the western - Cartesian - way of thinking about mind and body as two separate entities. Well I don't believe it - the bodies remember, they tell stories, they send signals and communicate. And besides, the brains are still just parts of our bodies and a sound mind couldn't under any circumstances just go and separate the two. They are inseparable! They are a part of a whole - together they make one. But the idea os snatched bodies will forever fascinate us, won't it!!!
ok, super. sad cu poslati dvije pjesme na koje me je ova slika jutros profurila dok sam kontao o njoj na putu za posao... chekaj samo sekundu da ih nadjem na Internetu.
nesto sam razmishljao o onom "no strings attached" shto ti rekoh onomad i ovo mi pade na pamet:
Disconnect
Don't like to think too much, it makes me think too much, It keeps my mind on my mind Don't wanna see too much, it makes me see to much Sometimes i'd rather be blind
All the things that they're saying & doing When they pass me by just fills me up with noise It overloads me I wanna disconnected myself Pull my brain stem out and unplug myself I want nothing right now, i want to pull it out
Chorus: Yeah, i want to pull it out, yeah I wanna break it all down, hey, i wanna pull it out Yeah, yeah, disconnect myself, disconnect myself I wanna see it go down, yeah, disconnect myself
A thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast Clinging to the details of your past Talking 'bout your damages and your wasting my time Wanna be the king of pain, stand in line All the numbers and the colours and the facts Backed by the rumours and the figures and the stats I think i'm gonna download my mind
Chorus
Too damn bad if at the end of the day the only thoughts In your brain are all the things that they say, what a waste Too damn bad if at the end of the line you got no idea What's on your own mind, you got no one to blame but yourself Too much to know, too much to see It might mean something to you but it's nothing to me Its just another ad for someone's version of how they think it Should be
I wanna disconnect myself, pull my brains damn out, unplug Myself I want nothing right now, i want to pull it out
Jo, Henry je dobar. Pravo dobar! Interesuje me samo kako smo se mimoisli. Uvijek smo si negdje, u stvari, presjecali puteve, ali nikad da se sretnemo. Moracu nesto smisliti.
"And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from the ceiling It's okay to eat fish cause they don't have any feelings..."
I feel home, when I see the faces that remember my own. I feel home, when I'm chillin outside with the people I know. I feel home, and that's just what I feel.
"Each curling lock of thy luxuriant hair Breaks into barbed hooks to catch my heart, My broken heart is wounded everywhere With countless wounds from which the red drops start." (Hafiz)
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BODYSNATCHERS
I do not
Understand
What it is
I've done wrong
Full of holes
Check for pulse
Blink your eyes
One for yes
Two for no
I have no idea what I am talking about
I am trapped in this body and can't get out
Oh
You killed the sound
Removed backbone
A pale imitation
With the edges
Sawn off
I have no idea what you are talking about
Your mouth moves only with someone's hand up your ass
Oh
Has the light gone out for you?
Because the light's gone out for me
It is the 21st century
It is the 21st century
It can follow you like a dog
It brought me to my knees
They got a skin and they put me in
They got a skin and they put me in
All the lines wrapped around my face
All the lines wrapped around my face
And for anyone else to see
And for anyone else to see
I'm a lie
I've seen it coming
RADIOHEAD
Many of us've seen it commin'. But somehow I still amn't convinced. 'Coz this shit presuposes that all of the things we live are strictly cognitive. But they ain't! Speaking isn't, nor is keyboearding, nor drawing with the pencil, nor framing with the lens - these things are incarnated inside the body making the body who we are. Consequently, once bodysnatched we would not be the same persons. I firmly believe that. Besides, our cerebral cortex and theamulus are both still just parts of the body as a whole. Trying to separate it and view it as in and for it self just makes no sense and is silly. Given the facts that consciousness is inside the brain and the brain is part of the body we can easily state that our bodies, not only are consciouss, but are moulding who we are and greatly shape our inner selves. The idea of cerebral self is easy to align to due to our centuries long socialisation into the western - Cartesian - way of thinking about mind and body as two separate entities. Well I don't believe it - the bodies remember, they tell stories, they send signals and communicate. And besides, the brains are still just parts of our bodies and a sound mind couldn't under any circumstances just go and separate the two. They are inseparable! They are a part of a whole - together they make one. But the idea os snatched bodies will forever fascinate us, won't it!!!
ZEMLJOTRES
Umoran sam,
Spor sam kao kamen
Lak sam kao igla.
Živim sasvim sam
U kući koja gori,
U svojoj koži.
Vreme brzo prolazi
Spreman sam da izronim
Noć me izaziva
Dolaze po mene,
Glasno komentarišu,
Ljudi dosađuju.
To nije zemljotres
To nije zemljotres
Moje srce pokušava da kuca.
To nije zemljotres
To nije zemljotres
Moje srce odlazi od mene.
Trčim kao ptica,
Dišem na dnu mora,
Smejem se dok plačem.
Ja imam svoj kofer,
Ja imam svoj put,
Ne deri se na mene, biću stvarno ljut.
To nije zemljotres
To nije zemljotres
Moje srce pokušava da kuca.
To nije zemljotres
To nije zemljotres
Moje srce odlazi od mene.
PARTIBREJKERSI
:))
ok, super. sad cu poslati dvije pjesme na koje me je ova slika jutros profurila dok sam kontao o njoj na putu za posao... chekaj samo sekundu da ih nadjem na Internetu.
nesto sam razmishljao o onom "no strings attached" shto ti rekoh onomad i ovo mi pade na pamet:
Disconnect
Don't like to think too much, it makes me think too much,
It keeps my mind on my mind
Don't wanna see too much, it makes me see to much
Sometimes i'd rather be blind
All the things that they're saying & doing
When they pass me by just fills me up with noise
It overloads me
I wanna disconnected myself
Pull my brain stem out and unplug myself
I want nothing right now, i want to pull it out
Chorus:
Yeah, i want to pull it out, yeah
I wanna break it all down, hey, i wanna pull it out
Yeah, yeah, disconnect myself, disconnect myself
I wanna see it go down, yeah, disconnect myself
A thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast
Clinging to the details of your past
Talking 'bout your damages and your wasting my time
Wanna be the king of pain, stand in line
All the numbers and the colours and the facts
Backed by the rumours and the figures and the stats
I think i'm gonna download my mind
Chorus
Too damn bad if at the end of the day the only thoughts
In your brain are all the things that they say, what a waste
Too damn bad if at the end of the line you got no idea
What's on your own mind, you got no one to blame but yourself
Too much to know, too much to see
It might mean something to you but it's nothing to me
Its just another ad for someone's version of how they think it
Should be
I wanna disconnect myself, pull my brains damn out, unplug
Myself
I want nothing right now, i want to pull it out
Chorus
ROLLINS BAND
a ovo je druga:
Hook
I was blind
I was lame
I was nothing
'Till you came
You said "Babe,
Make you sing
Make you feel
Like some queen"
Said "I'll take you Kathleen
To your home and mine"
Lord, he hooked me
Fish hook and line
And rode in fucking mad (?)
With a halo of deep black
'Til my love made me gag
Call him Daddy, take my hand
Said "I'll take you Kathleen
To your home and mine"
Good Lord, he hooked me
Fish hook and line
I'm hooked
Oh higher
Oh beautful
Oh higher
Oh beautiful
Oh higher
Now I'm blind and I'm lame
Left with nothing but his stain
"Daddy your maid, she can't sing
She can't feel, she's no queen!"
Said "I'll take you Kathleen
To your home and mine"
Lord he hooked me
Fish hook and line
Said "I'll take you Kathleen
To your home and mine"
Good lord he hooked me
'Leen out of time
P(olly) J(ean) HARVEY
Jo, Henry je dobar. Pravo dobar! Interesuje me samo kako smo se mimoisli. Uvijek smo si negdje, u stvari, presjecali puteve, ali nikad da se sretnemo.
Moracu nesto smisliti.
"And the animals I've trapped
Have all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass
And the drippings from the ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
cause they don't have any feelings..."
jao shto nas ide veheras ova inspiracija - svugdje nas ima på crvenim linijama balansiramo u mraku:))
i vezu li se crvene niti vezu u chvorove i mashnice - chij fish, hook, line, heart, feelings - sve je tu:))
Odlichno - dobar petak!
Sve to a kod mene svira ona:
I feel home,
when I see the faces that remember my own.
I feel home,
when I'm chillin outside with the people I know.
I feel home,
and that's just what I feel.
"I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places
where all the veins meet yeah"
"Can't change my mold" vs "They got a skin and they put me in".
"places where all the vains [have a pow-wow]"
:))
"I wanna heart that beats and bleeds
A heart that's bustin at the seams"
TRACE ADKINS
"Each curling lock of thy luxuriant hair
Breaks into barbed hooks to catch my heart,
My broken heart is wounded everywhere
With countless wounds from which the red drops start." (Hafiz)
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