I've got a lovely evening of night shift ahead of me and the following are some of the many gems I'll be delighting my ears with for the duration of this long evening.
Yeah. Slow and nothing to fucking write about.
Simple Minds - Hypnotised
I can feel the whole world spinning around
I'm losing ground
I feel it every day
And I can feel you coming inside out
I'm losing touch with all reality
I remember the look in your eyes
The way that they pulled me inside
All I've got now in my defence is my innocence
I've been hypnotised
I can hear the church bells ringing out
Reminds me of some bright and sunshine day
When all the pretty horses you would ride
Would come right back to feel your energy
I still remember the look in your eyes
The way that they filled me inside
All I've got now in my defence
Is my innocence
I've been hypnotised
You know it won't be easy
It's never easy
I've been hypnotised
It won't be easy
If you've got a heart that burns inside
Let me get inside let me tangle with the flames
If you've got a light that burns inside
The heat will rise and melt down once again
I'm waiting for a sign, help me realign
Maybe it's a sin I know but it's not a crime
All I know, I've been hypnotised
Maybe there's a way I can find a way
Final hour Judgement day
All I know, I've been hypnotised
And then I realise
Katatonia - Clean Today
all the white lights falling
the blue lights are falling
night is warm
came down with a promise
I have my best shirt on
I lower myself now
it is a way to forget
of last year's failure
WILL THE STREETLIGHTS REFLECT ME WELL ENOUGH
AM I TRANSPARENT WHEN I AM CLEAN
WILL THE DARKNESS AROUND ME BE SO STRONG
THAT THERE IS NO WAY I CAN BE SEEN
boys will we become
heroes of this night
or am I just happy
whenever not sober
I cleaned myself well
clean today
and when I pause for a breath
I see millions like me
Katatonia - The Future of Speech
my prospects have become less promising
i find it hard to believe in anything
seems I lost my world and so I lost my faith
and I can't go back to where I've been
a brand new day
it can't get worse
hear myself say
it can't get worse
I have no lies or truth in what I say
there is no meaning
the words are numb and I am so afraid
there is no meaning
this is another chance or so I'm told
by these who can push themselves at any cost
they bless me with their fingers crossed
my youth is stolen, transformed and sold
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
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