Drazen Boskic

Gear - Box Boys

Blonde chicks never our origine to have under their arms

Porches competition preferably-not-to-use-engines

But to watch the bonnets shine

From those windows life hurts less

Mammas all graduated in a Cow Milking Science

Once arrived under a new sky

Theyd rather not speak about

Poor sons do fix things fathers couldnt fix

 

Our boys our boys are doing just bad these days

Can someone help our boys

This sky is much more ours than they think

Much more ours than they can see

Daddy you got me

 

So Im not from our Capital

They can play with a gear-box and I can play with words

Our boys

And on streets I wonder if theyd talk about lives

As I say hi

If I educate myself well

How about do I need a job in a heart factory

To make me a new one

 

What do you mean if I educate myself well?

 

Our boys

Ill be just passing them by

Comedy is all right cos life hurts less

Introvertos from our Side talk about plugs

Oh our boys

Our boys aint doing well these days

Can someone help our boys

This sky this sky

This sky is much more than a pink colloured licence

In a pocket of a Cappa shirt

This sky much more ours than they think

Much more ours than they can see

 

Dont see them much around these days

Are they okay

Yes its much easier not to admit little failures

Little tears as no one can see

Rolling down on the lists daddys made

Our boys

Yes much easier to talk about plugs

Yes

 

 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 07/04/2006.

 

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