http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oJivyVpzSxk

Pana sa vad asta credeam ca brazilia e o tara unde se danseaza samba ... acum cred ca brazilia danseaza pe sambass. Nu am nici cea mai mica idee cine e cel cu chitara dar e unul dintre putinii oameni care FAC muzica si care reuseste sa ma faca sa zambesc cand aud piesele sale.

Eminescu a fost un nebun!!!
Ii urasc pe cei care m-au fortat sa-i invat poeziile, mie nu mi-au placut, mie imi place Saul Williams.

LIST OF DEMANDS

I want my money back.
I'm down here drowning in your fat.
You got me on my knees praying for everything you lack.
I ain't afraid of you.
I'm just a victim of your fears.
You cower in your tower praying that I'll disappear, I got another plan, one that requires me to stand.
On the stage or in the street, don't need no microphone or beat.
And when you hear this song, if you ain't dead then sing along.
Bang and strum to these here drums til you get where you belong.
I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands.
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand.
We're living hand to mouth!
You wanna be somebody? See somebody? Try and free somebody?
I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands.
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand.
We're living hand to mouth! Hand to mouth!
I wrote a song for you today while I was sitting in my room.
I jumped up on my bed today and played it on a broom.
I didn't think that it would be a song that you would hear, but when I played it in my head, I made you reappear.
I wrote a video for it and I acted out each part.
Then I took your picture out and taped it to my heart.
I've taped you to my heart dear girl, I've taped you to my heart and if you pull away from me you'll tear my life apart..
I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands.
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand.
We're living hand to mouth! You wanna be somebody? See somebody? Try and free somebody? I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands.
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand.
We're living hand to mouth! Hand to mouth!Ecstacy, suffering, Echinacea, bufferin.
We aim to remember what we choose to forget.
God's just a baby and her diaper is wet.
Call the police!
I'm strapped to the teeth and liable to disregard your every belief.
Call on the law!
I'm fixin' to draw a line between what is and seems and call up a brawl.
Call'em up now!
'cause it's about to go pow!
I'm standing on the threshold of the ups and the downs.
Call up a truce!
'cause I'm about to bust loose.
Protect ya neck,'cause, son, I'm breaking out of my noose.
I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands.
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand.
We're living hand to mouth! You wanna be somebody? See somebody? Try and free somebody? I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands.
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand.
We're living hand to mouth! Hand to mouth!

tara de cacat

Azi mi-am dat seama ca traim intr-o tara de cacat si ca nu o sa mai iesim din starea asta niciodata. Cum se explica faptul ca ne batem in piept cu educatia pe care o primim in scoli, cu scriitorii, inventatorii nostri si alti oameni de valoare si cand nu mai avem nevoie de ei, ii punem undeva pe un raft si uitam de ei?
Suntem un neam antic care era aici inainte sa apara alte popoare, am avut cultura inaintea lor.... sa te caci in toate astea .... traim in prezent nu in trecut.... ne laudam cu reusitele altora, cu ce au facut inaintasii nostri si ne trimitem femeile sa stearga la cur babe in Italia (ca doar sunt obisnuite de la cacatul din tara noastra) iar noi plecam pe santiere sa construim pentru altii.
Nu am reusit niciodata sa fiu coerent in ceea ce spun, mai ales cand sunt asa pornit ca acuma.....si frustratea asta a mea vine din faptul ca toti cei care ar putea sa faca ceva pentru mine si pentru sute de mii de alti tineri ca mine , in loc sa ma ajute se caca pe nevoile mele..
Daca ma duc maine la primarie si spun:,, Vreau sa muncesc ca sa pot sa-mi iau locuinta!'' mi se va raspunde ca nu e de competenta lor sa-mi gaseasca loc de munca si in plus nu e de competenta lor sa-mi ofere locuinta..... de aia o sa plec din cacatul asta de oras uitat de lume si sper sa devina si mai plin de cacat sa se inece in el toti bosorogii si fostii comunisti, baietii destepti care au stiut sa faca bani cand inca se putea vinde si cladirea primariei, toti cacaciosii care ne ,,conduc''!
De azi nu mai sunt patriot, nu mai vreu sa mor pentru tara mea daca e nevoie ca ea nu moare pentru mine.