Tuesday, December 12, 2006
F..
Pink Floyd
Wish You Were Here
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail
A smile from a veil
Do you think you can tell
Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts
Hot ashes for trees
Hot air for a cool breeze
Cold comfort for change
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage
How I wish
How I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl
Year after year
Running over the same old ground
What have we found
The same old fears
Wish you were here
wish i cld sing beta.. ahaha =P
*wish you were here*
Saturday, December 09, 2006
What It's Like (Everlast) |
| We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes "Get a job you fucking slob," is all he replies God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what's it like Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love He said, "Don't worry about a thing, baby doll I'm the man you've been dreaming of." But 3 months later he say he won't date her or return her calls And she swear, "God damn, if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls." And then she heads for the clinic and She gets some static walking through the door They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner And they call her a whore God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what's it like Bridge I've seen a rich man beg I've seen a good man sin I've seen a tough man cry I've seen a loser win And a sad man grin I heard an honest man lie I've seen the good side of bad And the downside of up And everything between I licked the silver spoon Drank from the golden cup And smoked the finest green I stroked the fattest dimes at least a couple of times Before I broke their heart You know where it ends, yo, it usually depends on where you start I knew this kid named Max Who used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs He liked to hang out late He liked to get shit-faced and keep the pace with thugs Until late one night there was a big gun fight and Max lost his head He pulled out his chrome 45, talked some shit, and wound up dead Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain You know it comes that way At least that's what they say when you play the game God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Yeah then you really might know what's it like To have the blues |
ouch man.. found this song tt i heard b4.. juz nv paid attention 2 it.. it's kinda thru ya?
looking into my past man..
gotta try slp earlier
Thursday, December 07, 2006
haiz*
i shld be happy..
there was a boy in a desert, who stumbled across a barrel of water.
he sat down by it, realizing he wuz thirsty, an started drinking.
satisfied, he looked ard, an saw a little bud growing, an felt lyk he shld water it, an so he did.
a mongoose came over as well, an found relief in the boy's barrel of water.
his best fren came over to, of whom they shared everything, an soon sat by him..
soon the barrel was running dry..
then they both started talking..
regreting all tt sharing..
was it all worth it?
was it worth it 2 be so nice?
as time shortens, it slows down.. you just try 2 grab on to overything.. u want it 2 drag.. u want everything..
but they dun call it the sands of time for nothing, u can never hold on 2 it..
i'll miss all of you.. Sulyn, Ian, Qin, family, church peeps, old frens, Randall, all who i hav been able to talk 2 cuz i'm stuck at home.
dear.. i promise you, we'll get thru it ya?
*LUL, XXXXOOXXOOXOOOOXXXXXX*
ever.
Friday, December 01, 2006
ok scrape tt.. this is a nice song from my early teenage years.. ahaha..
Adema - Giving In
Will you walk me,
To the edge again?
Shaking, lonely, and I am drinking again
Woke up tonight and no one's here with me
I'm giving in to you
Take me under,
I'm giving in to you
I'm dying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
Watch me crumble,
I'm giving in to you
I'm crying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
Caught up in life,
Losing all my friends,
Family has tried to heal all my addictions,
Tragic it seems to be alone again
I'm giving in to you
Take me under,
I'm giving in to you
I'm dying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
Watch me crumble,
I'm giving in to you
I'm crying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
I look forward to dying tonight,
Drink 'till I'm myself, life's harder every day,
The stress has got me,
I'm giving in..
Giving in!
Giving in, NO!
Take me under,
(I'm killing all the pain.)
I'm dying tonight,
(I'm sick of all that faith)
Watch me crumble,
(I'm killing all the pain.)
I'm crying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
Take me under,
I'm giving in to you
I'm dying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
Watch me crumble,
I'm giving in to you
I'm crying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
Take me under,
I'm giving in to you
I'm dying tonight,
I'm giving in to you
those days seem so near yet so far away.. lyk alot of things happen in between liddat.. hahaha.. =) kinda miss those days now.. hahaha..
other songs i wuz into last time.. an picking up again:
- Chevelle - The Red
- Breaking Benjamin - Polyamourous
- Korn - Freak On A Leash
- Finch - What It Is To Burn
- Story Of The Year - Until The Day I Die
- RATM - Wake Up, Bullet In The Head, Testify (alot la)
- AFI - This Celluloid Dream, Girls Not Grey
- Orgy - Blue Monday, Fiction (Dreams In Digital)
i'm unlocking my past metalhead.. Wahahahaha.. =)
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Well, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind,
That's running wild.
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairytales,
That's all she ever thinks about ...
Riding with the wind.
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free.
It's alright, she says,
It's alright;
Take anything you want from me,
Anything.
Fly on, little wing.
been hearing old sch stuff.. an this song is nice! mayb exp the corrs version, too.. erm.. irish? hahaha
mite detail my current playlist soon..
it's coming closer..
feeling shittier..
p.s. where's the hater on my tagboard? hahaha!
Monday, November 13, 2006
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Friday, October 27, 2006
Monday, October 16, 2006
Friday, October 13, 2006
Friday, October 06, 2006
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
Ananova: |
| 'Green' arms giant's lead-free bullets |
A British arms giant is planning a new range of 'environmentally friendly' weapons - including lead-free bullets.
BAE Systems says it wants to design bullets without lead because it 'can harm the environment and pose a risk to people'.
The company also aims to make 'quieter' warheads to cut noise pollution and 'eco-friendly' rockets, reports The Sun.
Scientists are also working on bio-degradable explosives and grenades that produce less harmful smoke.
BAE director Dr Debbie Allen said: "Weapons are going to be used, and when they are we try to make them as safe to the user as possible to limit the collateral damage.
"We also try to impact as little as possible on the environment."
But Campaign Against Arms Trade spokesman Symon Hill said: "This is laughable. They make weapons to kill people. It's utterly ridiculous."
08:19 Monday 18th September 20061 mth att c.. mayb out of brave.. weird news..
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
doesn't mean much 2 me exp a break.. hahaha..
saw this episode of band of brothers tt wuz shown in camp today titled
'why we fight', which juz showed d allies finding out abt the concentration camps.
d most memorable scene to me wuz actually the starting part, as in the song where they showed the old foto like ting...
it made me wonder..
to all you ppl out there tt belive tt war and armed conflict is glorious and heroic, and are willing to rush out at "the press of a button", let me ask u..
how would u feel going off to a foreign land to fight, for God noes how long, knowing full well tt u may never return, and even if you did, tt there would be no1 left around waiting for u?
can u honestly sat u can look a man square in the eye and shoot him dead? can you fight on when side by side ur frens die by u in a mess of blood and flying body parts?
are we all prepared for tt?
let ur imagination run wild.
why do we fight?
cuz we have orders to kill the ememy, while the 'ememy' has orders to kill their enemy, and all fighting carry the hope of going baq to the lives they lived before, for the people who pray for their safety everyday.
so let's tink logically and fairly, who rightfully deserves to die? whose side the evil one?
all must suffer cuz 2 people can't agree..
is it reali for our best interests?
i reali dun wanna be a part of this..
i'm not prepared.
sum fighting soldier huh?
Sunday, July 30, 2006
how do i tell u gow i feel, knowing how bad u alreadi do?
cause seriously, i noe how u feel TOTALLY.
i guess what hope i had last week has faded into confusion. don't wanna blame ani1, but all i can say is tt i'll juz have 2 do my best an c how it goes from there.
i realise tt i don't pray tt much animore, i mostly concentrate my feelings into a thick mass an fire it skywad to Heaven, while listening out for the soft thud of Someone bigger an greater than everything around me, catching it like a tennis ball thrown in his direction.
it reali sucks to feel helpless, like when i realised tt u were suffering yest an i could do nth but just start to pray. worry for you combined wit dread for myself as a silent superstition tt belives tt events will turn out the opposite of what i which for most of the time. 2ce i felt lyk drowning last nite. one when i showered, and the moment the water hit me, my lungs contracted an for the next 20 sec, breathing wuz shit. next came in a vague dream that i wuz drowning in my blanket, and had to constantly rise for oxygen.
whatever tt means.
i can't help it, i still want u to enjoy urself more than me.
happy army stories are hard to come by, and onli for the reali crazy or reali luckly ppl.
i am neither.
so i will have to do what i can.
25/7/06
2.30 p.m.
=) thanks for the weekend.
Sunday, July 23, 2006
i noe i'll b out again tml.. but tt still freaking leaves lyk monday till sat again.. so irritating la...
haiz*
miss myself being not ard..
it's lyk i come out.. and fade into non-existance again.. evry weekday.. juz phase out..
haiz* evryday i'm home feels lyk a weekend..
miss all..
miss u..
sulyn.. have fun ya??
take care in camp!!!! noe u'll do great. =)




