
MUSE rocks!! =) fave band!
JFGF Movie Reviews

yeah.. dis song is great.. hahah tho no1 will c it on mtv anitime soon.. ahha it's frm nightmare b4 christmas.. yeah
There's white things in the air
What's this?
I can't believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair
What's this?
What's this? What's this?
There's something very wrong
What's this?
There's people singing songs
What's this?
The streets are lined with
Little creatures laughing
Everybody seems so happy
Have I possibly gone daffy?
What is this?
What's this?
There are children throwing snowballs here
Instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys
And absolutely no one's dead
There's frost on every window
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warnth
That's coming from inside
Oh, look
What's this?
They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
Why that looks so unique, inspired
They're gathering around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What's this?
What's this?
In here they've got a little tree, how queer
And who would ever think
And why?
They're covering it with tiny little things
They've got electric lights on strings
And there's a smile on everyone
So, now, correct me if I'm wrong
This looks like fun
This looks like fun
Oh, could it be I got my wish?
What's this?
Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep
But look, there's nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
Oe ensnare them, only little cozy things
Secure inside their dremaland
What's this?
The monsters are all missing
And the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems to be
Good feeling all around
Instead of screams, I swear
I can hear music in the air
The smell of cakes and pies
IS absolutely everywhere
The sights, the sounds
They're eveywhere and all around
I've never felt so good before
Thsi empty place inside of me is filling up
I simply cannot get enough
I want it, oh, I want it
Oh, I want it for my own
I've got to know
I've got to know
What is this place that I have found?
What is this?
Ananova: |
| Armed trio steal £3 worth of strawberries |
German police are looking for two armed men and a woman who stole £3 worth of strawberries at gunpoint.
A woman working at a pick-your-own fruit farm near Munich arrived to find three people picking their own.
When she confronted them, one of the men asked her what she wanted, drew a gun and pointed it at her.
The other man took out a knife and also held it towards her, reports the Muenchener Merkur newspaper.
The woman ran off, but didn't report the incident to police until later. Officers say the three got away with about £3 worth of strawberries.
11:04 Thursday 17th June 2004
hehe
(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.
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
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