Tri najbolje stvari na svetu koje dođu posle Bitnih I Lepih Stvari U Životu su:

1. Cigareta posle sexa
2. Snickers posle gomile piva i
3. Kiša posle lepog, sunčanog, vrelog dana.... Dok stojiš na krovu svoje zgrade, i oko tebe rokaju munje koje obasjavaju ceo grad, a gromovi udaraju tako jako da se smeješ svaki put kada te uplaše. I dok ti kosa miriše na kokos i glasovi se javljaju svuda okolo. I dok se kapi slivaju niz lice, kosu, telo...nije ni važno što umalo da oslepiš od kapi veličine solidne kocke leda koji si par sati pre toga ubacio u piće. Više nije važno ni što ti kroz glavu prolaze razni zakoni fizike i sva tumačenja tvoje babe (i ostalih pametnih ljudi) o tome da je verovatnoća da grom udari baš u tebe dok stojiš na krovu jedanaka tome da uopšte neće, pa se setiš da si trebao da se pomeriš od one metalne ograde, al i to tek kad uđeš unutra i spereš prirodu sa sebe.

I tako... SEX, PIVO i SUNCE možda jesu najveće stvari na svetu, ali SREĆU ČINE MALE STVARI!!!

Is she ready to know my frustration?
What she slippin inside, slow castration
Im a riddle so strong, you cant break me
Did she come here to try, try to take me

Did she call my name?
I think its gonna rain
When I die

Was it something I said, held against me?
Aint no life on the run, slowly climbing
Caught in ice so she stares, stares at nothing
I can help her but wont, now she hates me

She wont let me hide
She dont want me to cry

Will she keep on the ground, trying to ground me
Slowly forgive my lie, lying to save me
Could she love me again, or will she hate me
Probly not, I know why, cant explain me