Saturday, 18 October 2008

- Shut up and listen -



Oh dear.


ANYWAY, it's not December yet, but we have some nominees for the Song of the Year.

First:




Lyrics: September - Cry For You
Lyrics taken from the: Single Edit

You never had to say goodbye
You must have known I wouldn't stay
While you were talking 'bout our life
You killed the beauty of today

You never heard me break your heart
You didn't wake up when we died
Since I was lonely from the start
I think the end is mine to write

People love and let go ...

You'll never see me again
So no one's gonna cry for you
You'll never see me again
No matter what you do

You'll never see me again
So no one's gonna cry for you
You'll never see me again
No matter what you do .....

Na na na na na naaa ...

na na na na na naaa ...

Na na na na na naaa ...

na na na na na naaa ...


You never heard me break your heart
You didn't wake up when we died
Since I was lonely from the start
I think the end is mine to write

People love and let go ...

You'll never see me again
So no one's gonna cry for you
You'll never see me again
No matter what you do

You'll never see me again
So no one's gonna cry for you
You'll never see me again
No matter what you do


Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever never comes around

Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever's gonna slow you down


You'll never see me again
So no one's gonna cry, cry
...... see me again

You'll never see me again
So no one's gonna cry for you...

No matter what you do



Forever and ever
Life is now or never
Forever never comes around



Second:



Robyn - With Every Heartbeat

Maybe we could make it all right
We could make it better sometime
Maybe we could make it happen baby
We could keep trying
but things will never change
So I don’t look back
Still I’m dying with every step I take
But I don’t look back
Just a little, little bit better

Good enough to waste some time
Tell me would it make you happy baby
We could keep trying
but things will never change
So I don’t look back
Still I’m dying with every step I take
But I don’t look back
Oohh... We could keep trying
but things will never change
So I don’t look back

Still I’m dying with every step I take
But I don’t look back

And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
And it hurts with every heartbeat
It hurts wïth every heartbeat




Also, how cool is it that House M.D. -- my TV show of the year (no need to wait for December) has cover versions of Massive Attack's 'Teardrop' as it's open and ending theme?



No lyrics for you. Just listen.

OKay. Whoa. Felt good. Wait for it. The ending.

Now compare that with:




Ah ....

Music is therapy. Raise your hands for this, people. That's my god right there.

Here' more:




I love TV.


Let' see. I went to the Dockyard today at about 3pm and got Gina's creaking fixed. Her pivot bolts were loose. Well after more than 2000km ... I don't know. Something had to give.

Easy fix.

Then I got back home at about 4 plus and drank my way till 6, and then had dinner with Dad & Friends (TM). And talked about moving to New Zealand and/or Australia with D&F. Not an option, okay?

But after that I didn't want to go home yet. It's not that interesting.

So I sat for a while and then took a 30km loop up Telok Blangah and Chinatown, then routed myself back along West Coast and then home for a night coffee with Dad & Company (TM).

Checked out a China-made phone that the Guys bought which has an analog TV, WII/iPhone style sensors and a gagful of features. Impressed, but I didn't think it was worth the weight. More importantly, buying something is more than featuritis. It's lifestyle-itis.

Went back home at 10, bought a few more rounds for myself. - here I am still.


Any old how, I'm never going to be able to sleep on my own without help. So from tomorrow onwards, I'm going to run 2.4 x2 every morning plus ride to work.

Maybe that will tire me out enough then.

Stupid metabolic rate.

Stupid liver.

Stupid brain.

Edit: 1.46am.



High now. Record intake of ethanol today.

Ok listen: Just because I like to drink doesn't mean I like to drink with other people.

Im a fucking angry drunk ok? So please don't ask me out for drinks. Especially when you are only going to talk about yourself.

I will destroy you.

So I am being nice by staying away. Ask me out for something festive, like cotton candy, riding on teacups, or see-saws.


Until YOU learn to lighten up, leave me the fuck alone.


I just want to be left alone.

When will you people learn not to ask the wrong person for help?

I am having such a hard time signing off today that I'm seriously considering booking it out forever.

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