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23.04.2007

IN THE STARS


One day we all decided

not to listen to anything else

than local rock!

although it sucks

We heard everything

We wouldn't say no, O, no!

Wouldn't antagonize anybody

Because maybe

That crucial verse

Awaits us at the end

And If someone's drowning (sinking?)

There's someone who will rise (get up?)

And If someone's running

There's someone who'll catch up

Everything is written in the stars

And if someone breaks down

Bursts in relentless tears

Falls into crises

You'll know where to find him

Everything is described in the stars

Everything is written in the stars

Who with whom

And sometimes even where!    

Everything is smeared in the stars…

 

 

 

 

Local rock

 

Whatever happened to me suddenly?

(I think it is a wroom –  A buzz in the other ear

It would be good if it were my dream or just a make-believe

(It must be wroom – a middle-ear buzz)

Or just a make-believe…

 

I listen only to

Local rock

(very loud)

Local rock

Local rooooock!

 

And if it happens to you too

(Then it is a wroom – a buzz in the other ear)

You better stop

Because it will do you harm

(It must be wroom – a middle-ear buzz)

You’ll only do yourself harm…

 

You listen only to

Local rock

Yeeah

Local rock

Live for ever!

Local rock

Local rooock!

Rooock

Aaaaa

(with the self-curing effect)

Local roooock!

 

….. has the self-curing effect…

Ever greening evergreen

Vibrations spreading all around

Reaching to a wonderful soul                

That is

Iiiissss

Smarter

Than youuuuuu!

 

If only Edvin Softić

Edvin Softić

Was our manager

Then every sweet little muff would be sweetened enough

 

I love local rock!

 

Whatever happened to me all at once?

I’d better cut down on it

I’ll only do myself harm

It isn’t worth it!

 

So I listen only to local rock

Aaaa

Local rock

 

Now we want some roooock!

Rooock

Local pling pling plong

Local rock!

 

 

Electric guitars win out

Every monster

Plague

Ghost

Misery

Electric guitars win out!