IRC-Galleria

25.12.1982-19.01.2009 R.I.P.

Hyvä ystävä nähdään joskus paremmassa maailmassa. Ei voi sanoa muuta. :(

refrain:
Maailma on kaunis ja hyvä elää sille
Jolla on aikaa ja tilaa unelmille
Ja mielen vapaus ja mielen vapaus

On vapautta kuunnella metsän huminoita
Kun aamuinen aurinko kuultaa kallioita
Ja elää elämäänsä ja elää elämäänsä

On vapautta valvoa kesäisiä öitä
Ja katsella hiljaisen haavan värinöitä
Ja elää elämäänsä ja elää elämäänsä

refrain

On vapautta istua iltaa yksinänsä
Ja tuntea, tutkia omaa sisintänsä
Ja elää elämäänsä ja elää elämäänsä

On vapautta vaistota viesti suudelmasta
Ja olla kuin kaipua aina jatkumasta
Ja elää elämäänsä ja elää elämäänsä

refrain

kertosäe:
Viimeisen laulun valmiiksi sain,
Tummimman soinnun kitarastain.
Viimeisen laulun valmiiksi sain,
Siihen mä syksyn sävelet hain.

Siinä soi vuolaitten vuosien summa,
Ilo vain soitosta vähenee.
Jäljelle jää sävel kaunis ja tumma,
Laulajan lähtö kun lähenee.
Silti laulaen laulaja silmänsä sulkee,
Sointujen siltaa uneensa kulkee.

kertosäe

Nuoruuden uhma ja riena on poissa,
Ilta jo ruskona raukeaa.
Riehakkuus elää vain kuuntelijoissa,
Toivein kun elämä aukeaa.
Silti laulaen laulaja silmänsä sulkee,
Sointujen siltaa uneensa kulkee.

kertosäe

Kaukana laulujen syntymämailla
Miete jo käy alakuloisin,
Siellä vain soi sorasointuja vailla
Lauluista kaunein ja suloisin.
Siksi laulaen laulaja silmänsä sulkee,
Sointujen siltaa uneensa kulkee.

kertosäe

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M5t8PGOWm5A

Broidin ja sen kaverin väsäys :D

The whole world is my enemy - and I'm a walking target
Two times the devil with all the significance
Dragged and raped for the love of a mob
I can't stay - because I can't be stopped
Eat motherfuckers alive who cross us
I know you're all tired of the same ol' bosses
Let me tell you how it's gonna be
I'm gonna kill anyone who steps up in front of me

Welcome to the same ol' fucking scam
Same ol' shit in a dead fad

Everybody wants to be so hard
Are you real or a second rate sports card?
They all lost their dad or their wife just died
They never got to go outside - SHUT UP
Nobody gives a fuck
it doesn't change the fact that you suck

(We are) The anti-cancer
(We are) The only answer
Stripped down, we want you dead
But what's inside of me, you'll never know
(We are) Bipolar gods
(We are) You know what we are
My life was always shit
And I don't think I need this anymore

Now I'm not pretty and I'm not cool
But I'm fat and I'm ugly and proud - so fuck you
Standing out is the new pretension
Sreamline the (sic)ness, half-assed aggression
You gotta see it to believe it, we all got conned
All the mediocre sacred cows we spawne
Put your trust in the mission
We will not repent - this is our religion

(We are) The anti-cancer
(We are) The only answer
Stripped down, we want you dead
But waht's inside of me, you'll never know
(We are) Bipolar gods
(We are) You know what we are
My life was always shit
And I don't think I need this anymore

I AM HATED
YOU ARE HATED
WE ARE HATED

Everything sucks and I can prove it
Everybody dies, shuffle on, remove it
Idividuals, indispensable
I'm the paradox deity vessel
...the other side holds no secret
But this side is done, I don't need it
Before you go, you should know you're breaking down
You'll be rotten by the time you're underground

(We are) The anti-cancer
(We are) The only answer
Stripped down, we want you dead
But what's inside of me, you'll never know
(We are) Bipolar gods
(We are) You know what we are
My life was always shit
And I don't think I need this anymore

(We Are) The source of conscience
(We Are) Distorted sentients
There's only one thing left
And I can't leave until it's sated
(We Are) The absolute
(We Are) Controlling you
They're closing in, I can't escape
I AM HATED

You are wrong, fucked, and overrated
I think I'm gonna be sick and it's your fault
This is the end of EVERYTHING
You are the end of EVERYTHING
I haven't slept since I woke up
And found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker
This is the end of EVERYTHING
You are the end of EVERYTHING

Shallow skin, I can paint with pain
I mark the trails on my arms with your disdain
Everyday it's the same - I LOVE, YOU HATE
But I guess I don't care any more...
Fix my problems with the blade
While my eyes turn from blue to gray
God, the worst thing happened to me today
But I guess I don't care anymore...

You are wrong, fucked, and overrated
I think I'm gonna be sick and it's your fault
This is the end of EVERYTHING
You are the end of EVERYTHING
I haven't slept since I woke up
And found my whole life was a lie, motherfucker
This is the end of EVERYTHING
You are the end of EVERYTHING

My flaws are the only thing left that's pure
Can't really live, can't really endure
Everything I see reminds me of her
God I wish I didn't care anymore
The more I touch, the less I feel
I'm lying to myself that it's not real
Why is everybody making such a big fucking deal?
I'm never gonna care anymore

What the hell am I doing?
Is there anyone left in my life?
What the fuck was I thinking?
Anybody want to tell me I'm fine?
Where the hell am I going?
Do I even need a reason to hide?
I am only betrayed
I am only conditioned to die

Running out of ways to run
I can't see, I can't be
Over and over and under my skin
All this attention is doing me in!

Fuck it all! Fuck this world!
Fuck everything that you stand for!
Don't belong! Don't exist!
Don't give a shit!
Don't ever judge me!

Picking through the parts exposed
Taking shape, taking shag
Over and over and under my skin
All this momentum is doing me in!

Fuck it all! Fuck this world!
Fuck everything that you stand for!
Don't belong! Don't exist!
Don't give a shit!
Don't ever judge me!

You got all my love, livin' in your own hate
Drippin' hole man, hard step, no fate
Show you nuthin', but I ain't holdin' back
Every damn word I say is a sneak attack
When I get my hands on you
Ain't a fuck thing you can do
Get this cuz you're never gonna get me
I am the very disease you pretend to be

I am the push that makes you move

-Mitä te aiotte tehdä Guontanamon vangeille? toimittaja kysyy George W. Bushilta.
-Me tutkimme onko ne terroristeja, Bush vastaa.
-Entä tutkinnan jälkeen? toimittaja jatkaa.
-Luonnollisesti me hirtämme heidät kaikki, Bush hymähtää.


@ Alibi 12/2007