Death of a Martian

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E da i samo da vam kazem da vas volim !!! Charlie !!!

Bear paws and rascal power
Watching us in your garage
Big girl you ate the neighbor
The nova is over
Wake up and play
Balleradio
Make room for clara's bare feet
The love of a martian

Tick tock and waiting for the meteor
This clock is opening another door

Lots of love just keep it comin'
Making something out of nothin'
These are the best that I
I don't know how to say
Losin' what I love today
These are the best that I
Lots of love just keep it comin'
Making something out of nothin'
These are the best that I
I don't know what to say
Look at what I lost today
And these are the things that I

Blood flowers in the kitchen
Signing off and winding down
This martain ends her mission
The nova is over
She caught the ball
By the mission bell
Chase lizards bark at donkeys
The love of a martian

Let's bow our heads
And let the trumpets blow
Our girl is gone
God bless her little soul

(She's got sword in case
Tho this is not her lord incase
The one who can't afford to face
Her image is restored to grace.

Disappeared.
No trace.
Musky tears.
Suitcase.

The down turn brave
Little burncub bearcareless turnip snare
Rampages pitch color pages...
Down and out but not in Vegas.
Disembarks and disengages.
No loft.

Sweet pink canary cages plummet pop dewskin fortitude
For the sniffing black noses that snort and allude
To dangling trinkets that mimic the dirt cough go drink its.
It's for you.

Blue battered naval town slip kisses delivered by duck
Muscles and bottlenosed grifters arrive in time to catch the late show.
It's a beehive barrel race.
A shehive stare and chase wasted feature who tried and failed to reach her.
Embossed beneath a box in the closet that's lost.
The kind that you find when you mind your own mysteries.
Shiv sister to the quickness before it blisters into the newmorning milk blanket.
Your ilk is funny to the turnstyle touch bunny who's bouquet set a course for bloom without decay.
Get you broom and sweep the echoes of yesternights fallen freckles... away...)

Najtužnija pesma ikada...

Get you broom and sweep the echoes of yesternights fallen freckles... away..

Krokodil wrote:ja sam cula da je ovu pjesmu napisao a.k. fleinom psu koji je umro...=(..jeli to stvarno ili?

Mislim da je... gledala sam nešto onaj dvd sa Stadium Arcadium di pričaju o pjesmama i tamo Anthony kaže da je to napisao o psu Fleinom koji se zvao Martian (mislim da je tak nešto...)

Predivna mi je ova pjesma, melodija mi je super, a na kraju dok Anthony recitira... ajme, zakon mi je to! :dancegirl:

Tuzna, ali prelepa. Kako oni cak i od tako tuznog dogadjaja mogu da napisu savrsenu pesmu. I kraj je odlican, slazem se. R.I.P. Martian.

I don't know how to say
Losin' what I love today
Lots of love just keep it comin'
Making something out of nothin'

Meni ti stihovi odjekuju & odjekuju u glavi.. Nekako mi je cijela stvar šarmantno ironična

super je! kako je onda flea voleo tog psa,ako je pesma ispala tako dobra

Yaaargh! jedna od mojih omiljenih =D
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