среда, 08 марта 2006
From our lives beginning on
We are pushed in little forms
No one asks how we like to be
In school they teach you what to think
But everyone says different things
But they're all convinced thar
They're the ones to see
So they keep talking and they never stop
And at a certain point you give it up
So the only thing that's left to think is this
I want out - To live my life alone
I want out - Leave me be
I want out - To do things on my own
I want out - To live my life and to be free
People tellme A and B
They tell me how I have to see
Things that I have seen already clear
So they push me then from side to side
They're pushing me from balck to white
They're pushing 'til there's nothing more to hear
But don't push me to the maximum
Shut your mouth and take it home
'cause I decide the way things gonna be
There's a million way to see the things in life
A million ways to be the fool
In the end of it, none of us is right
Sometimes we need to be alone
No, no , no leave me alone
вот..Я не могу/не умею:
1. мстить
2. долго злиться или обижаться
3. плакать на похоронах
4. не показывать чувств на лице
5. отвечать на колкость
6. строить планы на неделю
7. быть идеалом (это вообще по идее невозможно)
8. дружить с большим количеством людей
9. отказаться от кое-какого желания
10. быть всегда открытой.