Friday, August 27, 2004

hmmm it's amazing how ppl cn suddenly show concern tt takes u totally off balance.. an it's reali touching.. even to they're far away.. *coughs* BOP *coughs* hahahah =)

baq 2 more songs.. haha dis song is beta then d previous 1 i posted.. ppl hu cn.. d/l it!!!!

August Winterman

And If I could teach the world to be..
I'd teach them all to be something just like me.
Frustrated, bitter, depressing.

Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
But I'm falling down.

And if you could hold your tongue long enough..
You'd see that all I am is love, but I don't like me.
I despise me.

Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
But I'm falling down.
Perfect. As if my wings were like yours
Perfect. But I'm falling down.

It's a disease they'll never have a cure for.
But You're the only way to dry my eyes.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who cries.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure for.
It's a disease, they'll never have a cure
But I'm the one whose wrong. I'm the one who cries.

I cry. I despise me.

depressing i noe.. but hey nice tune.. me an yuqin were discussing d cons of hearing 2 much loud music.. causes extreme behaviour an feelings.. so yea.. baq 2 MayDay.. ahahha i shld go find d jazz cds lying ard d hse...

Wednesday, August 25, 2004

ooo hahah more songs..

Dead Poetic

Stereo Child


(Your tradition!)

Im getting so sick of creating

(Your tradition!)

this music to please you

(Your tradition!)

The way it used to be

(Your tradition!)

is the very thing that blinds you.



Thats why you cant see my God move!

cause this is not then, and Im not like you.



(Damnation!)

Your excuse for good advice.

(Damnation!)

Their mouths are wide, but you feed them lies

(Reputation!)

Youre full of indecency.

(Reputation!)

You are exactly the portrait they painted you to be.



Stereo Child



Thats why you cant see, My God move!

cause this is not then, and Im not like you.



You refuse to speak, and they'll listen.



But I wont be predicted.

I wont be your stereo.

I wont be predicted, never.

Monday, August 23, 2004



whoa.. dis works?? coool.. i lyk dis pic.. hahahah
metal songs.. either v deep, or v stupid.. great headbanging fun. but yeah.. 1ce tt gets old, the song gets lame.. seriously.. d/l dis songs 4 prime eg.. ahaah

Killswitch Engage

My Last Serenade


This revelation is the death of ignorance

Tangled in a state of suffocation
Slave to self righteousness
Damnation is on your lips

From sorrow to serenity, the truth is absolution,
From sorrow to serenity, its on your head

This is my last serenade
I feel you as you fall away
This is my last serenade
From yourself you can't run away

It's your choice, Point the finger
But it's on your head
Your destination is a choice within yourself
Will you rise or become a slave
To self righteousness
Open up your heart and gaze within

Orgy

Opticon

Let's fake an answer for the curious

Let's fake it all for the fame
They'll think delivering was easy
Living the fairy tales and the lies (lies)

Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what? You're out of time [ x 2 ]

New aliens spawn, we reinvent the dawn
And no-one style compares
Those neon eyes make Mom and Dad think that we've lost our minds
They're just terrified of all new things

Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what? You're out of time [ x 2 ]

Opticon is here to lead us...

Blast from the fashion bomb
Message from Opticon
Blast from the fashion bomb
So helpless
Guess what? You're out of time [ x 4 ]

So quick to change us
(Opticon is here to lead us)
And imitate us
Humiliate us
So quick to change us