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ponedjeljak, 7. siječnja 2013.

My side of the story

MY SIDE OF THE STORY

My side of the story is somewhere between
The Good and the Evil, the third and the seventh sin
My side of the story is beyond every sight
I'm playing God but only when I write

I'm far from beginning and too close to the edge
Don't bother with endings, don't thinking about pledge
Don't thinking about quitting, don't bother with downs
I'm far from the end like sorrow from clowns

I don't thinking 'bout boredom, don't bother with things
Don't missing those things, those miserable links
I'm not begging 'til finish and I'm finishing from the start
All my fucking life, trying not to be apart

But there is no end
like mixing the blend
So, fuck off my darling…
…beaches are made of sand...
By Lido

lido.blog.hr


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srijeda, 28. studenoga 2012.

INSTEAD OF ME



Instead Of Me

Instead I'm dead
I'm hanging around
Instead I'm dead
I'm walking on the ground

Instead I'm dead
I'm breathing the air
Instead I'm dead
I'm part of a pair

Instead I'm dead
Instead I'm blue
Instead I'm sad
I'm thinking about you

Instead I'm dust
Instead I'm past
Instead of me
Try to be free

'cause I'm only a man
Maybe insane
'cause I'm only a man
With sickness in my brain

By Lido

From my Youtube channel  Youtube.com/user/Litubido

četvrtak, 15. studenoga 2012.

THE LONESOME TREE


Lately, like lonesome tree
On a dreary meadow
I yearn for some company
To share with me my shadow

Practicaly I'm free
But I can't walk around
'Cause, my legs don't serve to me
They are stuck into the ground

Suddenly, sun comes to me
And flashes my cheeks with light
I never thought that it will be
Such marvelous delight

Finaly, my loneliness
And my scary sorrow
Becomes a bunch of happiness
And relief for my tomorrow

By Lido

©Lidosfera 2011-2012

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četvrtak, 8. studenoga 2012.

GORGEOUS BODY AND PRETTY FACE


WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT YOU?
GORGEOUS BODY AND PRETTY FACE
IS IT A LIE, OR IS IT A TRUE
OR YOU ARE, FOR ME, JUST UNKNOWN PLACE

WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT YOUR TOWN?
SMELLY, LITTLE PARKS AND DIRTY STREETS
BUT, MAYBE I'M JUST A STUPID CLOWN
WHO SLEEPS LIKE A BABY UNDER YOUR SHEETS

WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT YOUR STORY?
ABANDONED CHILD IN NOTORIOUS SCHOOL
„C'MON, GROW UP, STOP DREAMING 'BOUT GLORY“
YOU NEVER LOVED YOUR MAN, THE UNEDUCATED FOOL

WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT YOUR FLAT?
SO MANY ROOMS AND SO MANY PLANTS
BUT, HAVE YOU EVER THINK ABOUT THAT
YOU CAN'T BUY PICASSO FOR A FEW SHITTY CENTS

ONLY I KNOW IS THAT YOUR LIPS ARE LIKE GLUE
AND THAT YOUR NAME CAN BE JULY OR GRACE
SO, WHAT CAN I SAY ABOUT YOU?
JUST, GORGEOUS BODY AND PRETTY FACE

By Lido

©Lidosfera 2011-2012