Covek u kutiji-Layne Staley

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Ja mislim da treba da se otvori tema o ovom coveku.Bio je izuzetno talentovan muzicar,inspiracija za mnoge,pevao je u jednom od najboljih bendova. Bio je duhovit i vedar covek,ali iznutra ga je izjedala depresija i zbunjenost. Droge su ga unistile a potom i ubile 5.aprila 2002. godine. Pricajte o njemu,njegovoj muzici i ne dajte da secanje na njega zamre.
 
* I ' ve always looked for the perfect life to step into. I' ve taken all the paths to get where I wanted.But no matter where I go, I still come home me.
* It was all about music, about getting your friends to come and see you play. I don't see that same intimacy happening very much today.
* Kurt and I weren't the closest of friends, but I knew him well enough to be devastated by his death.
* Music is the career I'm lucky enough to get paid for, but I have other desires and passions.
* My bad habits aren't my title. My strengths and my talent are my title.
* People have a right to ask questions and dig deep when you're hurting people and things around you.
* There's no huge, deep message in any of the songs. We recorded a few months of being human.
* Whatever dramas are going on in my life, I always find that place inside my head where I see myself as the cleanest, tallest, strongest, wisest person that I can be.
* When everyone goes home, you're stuck with yourself.
* Being me is no different than being most anyone else, I guess.
* I guess I can go anywhere I want. If only I knew where to go.
* I started out when I was about 12, playing drums. I started singing when I was about 15. We were a glam band. Then I couldn't afford to buy makeup. At the time that was the thing.
* I wish I could just hug you all, but I'm not gonna.

.....genijalnost je izrazito nepovoljna za srecu licnosti..... zato Layne_a vise nema..... :'(
 
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Bury me softly in this womb
I give this part of me for you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers
In a tomb...in bloom

Down in a hole and I don't know if I can be saved
See my heart I decorate it like a grave
You don't understand who they
Thought I was supposed to be
Look at me now a man
Who won't let himself be

Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, losin' my soul
I'd like to fly,
But my wings have been so denied

Down in a hole and they've put all
The stones in their place
I've eaten the sun so my tongue
Has been burned of the taste
I have been guilty
Of kicking myself in the teeth
I will speak no more
of my feelings beneath

Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, losin' my soul
I'd like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied

Bury me softly in this womb
Oh I want to be inside of you
I give this part of me for you
Oh I want to be inside of you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers (Oh I want to be inside of you)
In a tomb...in bloom
Oh I want to be inside...

Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, losin' my soul
Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, outta control
I'd like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied
 
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