Tell us where you’re from,
\nwhat you want to become.
\nAnd we’ll say if you’re OK.
\nWhere did you go to school?
\nRight answer and you’re cool.
\nYeah, you’re the kid the whole day. <\/p>\n
You get a sticker in your face.
\nInformation about the case,
\nso you know your potential.
\nDon’t you think you can extend.
\nDon’t you think you can extend, just comprehend.
\nBut I don’t wanna hear it,
\nno, it’s more than I accept. <\/p>\n
I don’t care where I belong no more.
\nWhat we share or not I will ignore. <\/p>\n
We will shut you out.
\nWe’ll put you in doubt.
\nIf you think that you’re special.
\nWe’ll tell you who you are.
\nTell you that you’re close but no cigar.
\nBut I don’t wanna hear it,
\nno, it’s more than I accept. <\/p>\n
‘Cause I don’t care where I belong no more.
\nWhat we share or not I will ignore.
\nAnd I won’t waste my time fitting in.
\n‘Cause I don’t think contrast is a sin. <\/p>\n
What they say is…
\nGo back, where you came from.
\nThey’ll tell you that, but I don’t wanna hear.
\nNo I don’t wanna hear. No I don’t wanna hear it.
\nNo, it’s more than I accept. <\/p>\n
‘Cause I don’t care where I belong no more.
\nWhat we share or not I will ignore.
\nAnd I won’t waste my time fitting in.
\n‘Cause I don’t think contrast is a sin.
\nNo, it’s not a sin. <\/p>\n
I met a fox the other day.
\nWhen I asked how much she cost, I had to pay.
\nAll of a sudden I’d brought her home.
\nShe’s one hundred kilos dressed in silverchrome. <\/p>\n
She’s my world, she’s so rad.
\nShe’s the best ride I’ve ever had.
\nShe’s my life, she’s so bad.
\nShe’s the best ride I’ve ever had. <\/p>\n
When I imagine me and her.
\nYou know that I get a stand-up fur.
\nI give her oil, I give her gas,
\nAnd get her seat beneath my ass.
\nThen the turtledoves drive away. <\/p>\n
She’s secondhand, so what? She’s true, she’s by my side.
\nFor all I care she’s hot, she’s a real good ride.
\nWhen we go out people stop and stare with jealous minds.
\nIt’s OK for me as long as they let her be…
\nTo prevent something like a theft I got her locked around a tree. <\/p>\n
I’m leaving the Wat. To Buddhism no longer loyal.
\nI’m breaking my heart, as my compassion to the third world
\nturned to greed.
\nBye bye, real McCoy, no ideals as if I was royal.
\nNow, I’m a material boy.
\nThere’s nothing in this world I don’t think I need. <\/p>\n
Now I’m shopping, I’m not stopping.
\nThere’ll always be new stuff to buy
\nand I’ll expand my needs somehow. <\/p>\n
I bought an iMac and mouse, a phone to go with my new spirit.
\nNext step might be a house, six bedrooms and a pool just for me.
\nI will live like a Tsar, the beggars chant won’t hear it.
\nI’ll have a boat, new TV and car.
\nAnd in my mouth a fat Cuban cigar. <\/p>\n
Now I’m shopping, I’m not stopping.
\nThere’ll always be new stuff to buy
\nand I’ll expand my needs somehow.
\nI’ll expand my needs somehow I swear. <\/p>\n
Everybody is leaving from this town and from me.
\nThey’ve got the burning flame, they sure achieve their aim.
\nYou know that’s tough for me to see.
\nOh, how I wish I could do the same as them and go.
\nJust pack my bags and good-bye,
\nget out fast or fade away real slow. <\/p>\n
What you see is what you get right here,
\nwhere a change is nowhere near.
\nWhat you see is what you get from me.
\nIn this duckpond, leave me be. <\/p>\n
I pretend my life is perfect like the faces on TV.
\nYeah, that’s the only way to face another day,
\ntry to deny the misery.
\nBut those are the ways of lonely’s and like a clown,
\nyeah, I do act.
\nNo matter where I could be or would like to go,
\nI’m stuck here. That’s a fact. <\/p>\n
I’m too weak I’m down on my knees.
\nToo feeble for something new.
\nFeels like there’s nothing I can do.
\nKeep on laughing ’bout me,
\nkeep on doing your own,
\nBut someday I will be that one. <\/p>\n
Be that one.
\nYeah, someday I will be that one… <\/p>\n
I gotta get me a grip and be strong.
\nGotta show I can rip, moving on.
\nAs I’m trembling, it’s not ending.
\nGotta avoid to make slips and meet nongs. <\/p>\n
‘Cause I want it, yeah I wanna live my life.
\nI wanna live my life in this world.
\nAnd I need it. Yes, I need it.
\nYeah, I need to spend my days on this earth. <\/p>\n
I gotta learn to say NO, disallow.
\nWell, it’s my turn to go pro, right about now.
\nI’ve been fading for too long, degrading.
\nI gotta earn me some dough, this is how. <\/p>\n
At 23, I was far from feeling free.
\nAt 24, my life was a big bore.
\nNow I’m 25 and I’m still not high,
\nyeah, I’m 25 but still alive.
\nI’ll never give up and I’ll reach my goal,
\nuntil I reach my goal… Controlling body and soul. <\/p>\n
I don’t want you to know too much about me, oh no.
\n‘Cause I know you’ll take advantage of the words that I say.
\nYou’re looking for a way to depress me, make me pay.<\/p>\n
You don’t want me to be,
\nToo close around you ’cause I would see.
\nAll the weak sides that you got, bout which you’re trying to hide.
\nYou know that I would nail you if I could nurse my pride.<\/p>\n
You’re on the top when I’m low.
\nAs soon as you’re fading I will grow.
\nI don’t like you. You don’t like me.
\nWe’re lacking energy. Yeah, we’re lacking energy, we do.<\/p>\n
It’s a mindgame we play.
\nRule the roost, major cliche.
\nYeah, one of us is fit the other’s going insane.
\nAnd every time we think the positions will remain.<\/p>\n
You’re on the top when I’m low.
\nAs soon as you’re fading I will grow.
\nI don’t like you. You don’t like me.
\nWe’re lacking energy. Yeah, we’re lacking energy.
\nSo you got me up against the wall
\nAnd I’m only waiting for your fall.
\nI’ll get back on top and be carefree.
\nIt’s not the end for me, no it’s not the end for me.<\/p>\n
I know we’re thinking the same
\nAnd our opponent’s the one to blame.
\nThinking this way is not something that we both longed for.
\nLiving this way is something that we never did plan.
\nBut I don’t think that we’ll change.
\n‘Cause we’re stuck in roles as other’s antipoles.<\/p>\n
You’re on the top when I’m low.
\nAs soon as you’re fading I will grow.
\nI don’t like you. You don’t like me.
\nWe’re lacking energy. Yeah, we’re lacking energy.
\nSo you got me up against the wall
\nAnd I’m only waiting for your fall.
\nI’ll get back on top and be carefree.
\nIt’s not the end for me, no it’s not the end for me.<\/p>\n
No matter what I feel for you,
\nthose three words I can’t say.
\nI regret the times I used the word OK.
\nI know how much it means when people
\nshow they really care.
\nOf the value in honesty, I’m quite aware.
\nBut still there’s much in me that I don’t share. <\/p>\n
Don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared, don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared, don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared to say what I think of you. <\/p>\n
The other way around I’d say
\nI function the same way.
\nThe darker sides of me I underplay.
\nAfraid to get into conflicts,
\nafraid to tell you, NO.
\nThough I know this weakness keeps me low.
\nThere’s so much inside me, that I don’t show. <\/p>\n
Don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared, don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared to say what I think of you.<\/p>\n
Somethings I can never show.
\nWhy I don’t know… <\/p>\n
Don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared, don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared, don’t have the guts to say what I think.
\nI’m too scared to say what I think of you.
\nI’m too scared of what I really think of you. <\/p>\n
Yes, I’m Yugoslav, indeed a Swede.
\nGot two brothers, girlfriend, dad and mom.
\nGood boxershorts I need, lots of maps I read.
\nI would love to run my own farm. <\/p>\n
I like the Beatles, funk and punk.
\nI watch hockey, basketball, play chess.
\nI eat veggie-junk and I love Superchunk.
\nTo boule and travel I say yes. <\/p>\n
All this I adore at the same it’s just me.
\nIt’s what I care for, it’s what I want to be. <\/p>\n
I want it all, I want it all to stay right here.
\nI want it all to be a part of Slick Nick’s sphere.
\nI want it all to be sincere where ever I go. <\/p>\n
Lisa, Madonna are girls who knows where it’s at
\nand Dr. Kris is a favorite rocker.
\nMy main star is Miat, we have a car, a Fiat.
\nYeah, still my dearest sport is soccer. <\/p>\n
I’m not an ace on bass, it’s what I face.
\nBut yeah, I think it’s king to sing.
\nSailingboats I chase, I’d like to go into space.
\nRiding my silverfox is the real thing. <\/p>\n
I want it all, I want it all to stay right here.
\nI want it all to be a part of Slick Nick’s sphere.
\nI want it all to be sincere where ever I go.
\nWhere ever I go, where ever I go, where ever I…
\nAll around the world I go, Pennybridge, Belgrade and even T.O. <\/p>\n
You never wanted to go.
\nYou didn’t dare to let me know.
\nThe luck could turn back to my side.
\nI knew my wishes qualified,
\nSo why won’t you let me show who I am.<\/p>\n
I’m not doing this because of you.
\nAnd I, I’m not here because you want me to.
\nI know you’re feeling you can see me through.
\nWell, it’s all lost the moment I stop to think.<\/p>\n
Now I’m leaving you in fear,
\nBut I will come back every year
\nTo be the fifth wheel you don’t need.
\nI’ll be a reason for you to speed.
\nSo why won’t you let me show who I am.<\/p>\n
I’m not doing this because of you.
\nAnd I, I’m not here because you want me to.
\nI know you’re feeling you can see me through.
\nWell, it’s all lost the moment I stop to think.<\/p>\n
The moment I stop to think,
\nSame moment as I start to sink.
\nSometimes I wish I were like you, were like you
\nSo why won’t you try to see who I am.<\/p>\n
I’m not doing this because of you.
\nAnd I, I’m not here because you want me to.
\nI know you’re feeling you can see me through.
\nWell, it’s all lost the moment I stop to think.<\/p>\n
Everything’s complete,
\nthe newly wed syndrome.
\nThe mayfly hit the street,
\neverybody in plus.
\nBurnt out as can be,
\nwatching you go home.
\nIt’s crystal clear to me,
\nyou no longer need us.
\nIt’s OK, we’ll come around. <\/p>\n
Now there’s nothing left for us,
\nwe’re packing up, saying goodbye.
\nTo a place no one can trust.
\nTo a scene based on a lie.
\nI truly hope we won’t retreat.
\nThe same mistake we won’t repeat.
\nThe bond was stabile as a shed.
\nLove is mutual, love is dead. <\/p>\n
Everythin went great
\nwith lot’s of beginners luck.
\nThe mayfly on a skate,
\ntiming in perfection.
\nBored out as can be,
\nmonkey’s getting stuck.
\nThe four of us agreed,
\nwe need to follow the action,
\nwhere ever that might be… <\/p>\n
Here I go,
\nI’m tired about what all you say.
\n-Just one show, you owe it to the kids, so play!
\nThat’s all bull,
\nthe main thing’s that we’re having fun!
\nSaid and done, said and done,
\nI don’t owe a shit to anyone. <\/p>\n
When I was younger I did not know how to be.
\nI lived my own lie and I never asked the questions why.
\nI always talked and dressed like everyone ’round me.
\nWhere were my own view and my own thoughts?
\nI don’t have a clue. <\/p>\n
Insecurity, no confidence that was my style.
\nI did some false things,
\nyou’d say I was playing the wrong strings.
\nTo realize and see how lost I was, it took a while.
\nBut it was worth it
\n’cause now I’m much more confident and fit. <\/p>\n
I’m not going down the highway,
\n’cause I had the might to stop
\nand turn around before it was too late.
\nInstead I’m slowly going my way
\nand if I don’t reach the top,
\nI still got loads here I appreciate. <\/p>\n
Just because I’m older now
\ndoes not mean I’m complete.
\nYeah, I still have got fear,
\nit’s not as strong but it’s still here.
\nAnd I’m confused at times,
\nbut now I know where to put my feet.
\nRight in my own trail,
\nthat’s the only place if I don’t wanna fall. <\/p>\n
I’m holding you as you feel scared and small.
\nYou’ve lost someone you love
\nand it’s her you’re thinking of.
\nIt’s all that matters to you right now
\nand it will be like this for long.
\nI’ll be close to you, won’t hide
\n’cause I know you need me by your side. <\/p>\n
You wanna see her back again.
\nYou wanna see her back into this world. <\/p>\n
The past few months have been the
\ntoughest of your life.
\nYou’ve lost someone you love
\nand there’s no greater pain above.
\nI know how close you were you two
\nand the joy and love you shared.
\nIt was sweet for me to see,
\nbut now it’s aching inside me. <\/p>\n
If only she could see you now.
\nDeep inside I think she can somehow.
\nShe’d be the happiest mom, she’d be so proud.
\nShe’d laugh and smile.
\n-Shut up you’re dreaming!
\nYou’re screaming at me loud.
\nAnd that’s the way you really feel. <\/p>\n
Back into this world… <\/p>\n
So you ain’t got all your chickens home,
\nbut from what I do recall,
\nyou don’t have incurable syndromes.
\nSo don’t you worry ’bout a single thing.
\nDon’t you hurry, you’re a future king. <\/p>\n
I know it’s all in you,
\njust gotta find out what you wanna do.
\nI know it’s all in you
\nand deep inside you feel it too. <\/p>\n
They say you’re lazy and don’t wanna work.
\nIt’s not too crazy to not wanna slave, you’re not a jerk.
\nSo don’t you doubt about your future plan.
\nYou’re a knockout and I’m your biggest fan. <\/p>\n
You know it’s up to you. You always have an option.
\nto choose what you wanna do,
\ntake control or run and hide.
\nIt’s OK to take a fall, if you have good intentions.
\nAs long as you give it all, you’ll feel good inside. <\/p>\n
I know it’s all in you,
\njust gotta find out what you wanna do.
\nI know it’s all in you,
\nand deep inside you feel it too.
\nI know it’s all in you,
\nthe common sense, splendid point of view.
\nI know it’s all in you,
\nall your dreams they can come true. <\/p>\n
The last selection in the ballgame.
\nDoes never get a pass.
\nNot appreciated’s just his first name.
\nHe’s the scapegoat of the class.
\nThere are no friends to cheer him up
\nAnd no girls, no sweet romance.
\nIt’s impossible to expand,
\nWhen you never get a second chance.<\/p>\n
Do you know, who’s that guy, who’s all alone?
\nDo you care enough to see? He’s in pain and misery.<\/p>\n
He’s not going to the school-prom.
\nHe said he had the flu.
\nTrumped-up excuses as he told mom.
\n– I’m safer here with you.
\nShe told her son.
\n– Someday, they’ll all be sorry for mistreating you.
\nDon’t be afraid my son and trust me,
\n– You’ll be someone they will look up to.<\/p>\n
Do you know, who’s that guy, who’s all alone?
\nDo you care enough to see? He’s in pain and misery…
\nDo you care to see?<\/p>\n
Do you know, who’s that guy, who’s all alone?
\nDo you care enough to see? He’s in pain and misery. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
“No Cigar” Tell us where you’re from, what you want to become. And we’ll say if you’re OK. Where did you go to school? Right answer and you’re cool. Yeah, you’re the kid the whole day. You get a sticker in your face. Information about the case, so you know your potential. Don’t you think<\/p>\n