07 March 2009

The Walls are Black


Be My Guest IV - Haris, No7

6 kommentarer:

Anonymous said...

Salt Water Fish

All I can see is what I've fried
And all the world in your black eye.
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
And fiery like a volcano
I wear it like a massive halo
This pretty speckled length of twine
That's wrapped around your neck is mine.
A ruby rose, stiffed and froze is what I give to you
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
If I could taste your salty head,
And pick the dead hair from your eyes,
Let your smell the sweet despise,
Those peaks and throughs, guts for a valley,
Are a dead sean in my back alley,
How tall and wide you have to get,
How big and dark and badly lit,
And if I said I did, would you believe me,
And I showed you gold, would you see through me
And if tomorrow didn't come,
Would you?
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head,
The walls are black, the roof is red.
I'll run in circles all the time
I'll gather up all that is mine,
Into the room inside my head...

Ruby

Igor said...

I'm building a house where I can think
And have some balance and dignity
I'm building a house where no one can hurt me
I'm building a house where the weak are strong
I'm building a house with a real song
I'm using faith that is immortal
I'm building it with simplicity
And the way that we feel, you and me
I'm buidling it with what I believe in

So get off my dick
I'm building it brick by brick
Brick by brick

Iggy Pop

Hardy Hum said...

We're hittin' the wall and it just wont collapse
'till our heads burst wide open as if made of glass

Anonymous said...

Danas na predavanju profesor koristio metaforu Zida da bi nam pojasnio liberalizam ("slbodu"). "Liberalizam je svijet pun ZIDOVA, gdje svaki ZID stvara i omogucuje novu slobodu" Bi interesantno. "Uvijek" sam gledao na zid kao neku prepreku,ogranicenost i skucenost, a ne kao mogucnost...i tako ti ja na po casa pomislih na PLAVI, liberalni zid. (dobro si potrefio boju) :)))....aj ode sad spavati, laku noc...nemojte zaboraviti enigmu.

Anonymous said...

...profesor,mora da je pokupio inspiraciju iz, Brick by brick-a, ;)

Igor said...

Pa ja, znas da je Iggy sve skole zavrsio. ;)