Da, A1, mareata noastra autostrada unde semnele de viteza maxima le poti citi chiar fara zeroul din urma … Poti insa sa stai si admiri peisajul, un apus frumos cu soarele in capatul coloanei de masini proaspat formata din cauza unui sector de drum de 10 metrii pe care se circula pe o singura banda. Hai traiasca ministerul de transporturi, si de ce nu si politia romana ca mi-a dat inapoi carnetul 
Stateam si ma plictiseam intr-un club cu o muzica oribila … doamne ce prostii pot sa mai asculte tinerii astia in ziua de azi … 
Am revenit de 2 zile in Bucuresti si deja mi-e dor de aerul racoros de seara la mare … a naibii caldura.
Suntem in sezon deci ma scuzati daca va mai stresez cateva zile cu ipostaze de pe litoral …
Deja numai la apa rece imi e gandul … de s-o termina o data cu caldura asta infernala.
Asta nu pentru a imprima un sentiment de nostalgie, ci pentru o simpla rememorare a unor vremuri de demult … amintiri placute.
Imi amintesc de pe vremea cand mergeam si eu cu parintii la mare … parca tot conceptul avea alt farmec. Marea era un loc unde mergeam cel mult o data pe an, un loc magic pe care-l asteptam inca de la terminarea scolii. Era ceva cu adevarat special cand eram acolo si nu mai vroiam nicicum sa plec. Acum parca nu mai e la fel …
Poti oare in aglomeratia asta de oras mare sa te asezi undeva jos si sa inchizi ochii, sa visezi la un loc pustiu, doar tu cu tine si cu gandurile tale, nimic care sa te deranjeze, nici un claxo, nici un zgomot de pasi pe asfalt, nimic … Poti ?
Si cu asta incheiem saptamana SOAD …
System of a down - DDevil
Plagiarized existence exist,
Among the writers of the word,
Shake your spear at Shakespeare,
Shake your spear at Shakespeare,
Loud and noisy,
Strong refrigerators,
Gaining independence,
Gaining independence,
Stupid people do stupid things,
Smart people outsmart each other,
Then themselves, then themselves,
Then themselves, then themselves,
Take me down there,
Photographic relapse,
People feeding frenzy,
The devil is so lovely,
(Operatic)
My blue moon rivets in exits,
Forewarned customary spirits,
By myself, by myself,
By myself, by myself,
Take me down there,
Photographic relapse,
People feeding frenzy,
The devil is so lovely,
Take me down there,
Photographic relapse,
People feeding frenzy,
The devil is so lovely.
System of a down - Hypnotize:
Why don’t you ask the kids at Tiananmen square?
Was Fashion the reason why they were there?
They disguise it, Hypnotize it
Television made you buy it
I’m just sitting in my car and waiting for my…
She’s scared that I will take her away from there
Dreams that her country left with no one there
Mezmerize the simple minded
Propaganda leaves us blinded
I’m just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
I’m just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
I’m just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
I’m just sitting in my car and waiting for my
Girl
Continuam saptamana SOAD …
System of a down - Tentative
” Superstition taking all of us for a ride Mimes overtaken by the signs of
the Right The bombs are falling overhead with no sight While you are
talking all detached, so tell us
Where you going
To the bottom
Do you hear us
We are rotting
We’re going down in a spiral to the ground No one, no one’s gonna save
us now
Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide The masked comforts to
delusionals, they’re all in fright The true believer’s head was bathed
in sunlight While you are walking all detached, so tell us
Where you going
To the bottom
Do you hear us
We are rotting
We’re going down in a spiral to the ground No one, no one’s gonna save
us now Not even God, no one saved us No one’s gonna save us
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
Where do you expect them to go when the bombs fall?
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?
Superstition taking all of us for a ride Mimes overtaken by the signs of
the Right The bombs are falling overhead with no sight While you are
talking all detached, detached, detached, detached, detached
Going down, in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one’s gonna save us now
Not even God, no one saved us, no one saved us No one saved us, no one’s
gonna save us now
Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?”
System of a down - Lost in Hollywood. La general vorbind …
“I’ll wait here,
You’re crazy,
Those viscious streets are filled with strays,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.
They find you,
Two time you,
Say your the best they’ve ever seen,
You should have never trusted Hollywood.
I wrote you,
And told you,
You were the biggest fish out here,
You should have never gone to Hollywood.
They take you,
And make you,
They look at you in disgusting ways,
You should never trusted Hollywood.
I was standing on the wall,
Feeling ten feet tall,
All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard,
This is my front page,
This is my new age,
All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don’t care.
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard.
All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don’t care.
Phoney people come to pray,
Look at all of them beg to stay,
Phoney people come to pray.
(The lines in the letter said, “We have gone to Hackensack”)
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phoney people come to pray.
All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard,
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard.
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Hollywood Boulevard.
You should have never trusted Hollywood.
You should have never gone to Hollywood.
All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don’t care.
You should have never trusted Hollywood.”
Pentru cei ce se simt, sau au simtit vreodata … System of a down - Metro :
I’m alone, sitting with my broken glass
My four walls follow me through my past
I was on a Paris train
I emerged in London rain
And you waiting there swimming through apologies
I remember searching for the perfect words
I was hoping you might change your mind
I remember the soldier standing next to me
Riding on the Metro
I was smiling as you took my hand
Saw the mood we spoke in France
You were passed as shallow word
It isn’t passed there’s still a hurt
You were passed as shallow word
It isn’t passed there’s still a hurt
I can see you now smiling as I pulled away..
sorry
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand
“I’ll love you always” filled my eyes
I remember the night we walked along the Seine
Riding on the Metro
I remember a feeling coming over me
The soldier turned, then walked away
F**k you for loving me
Riding on the Metro
