Thursday, September 20, 2012

...but what is right or wrong...i don't know...


Floating like a smoke ring 
It cannot be regained 
Now it's touched, it's broken
 
The taste just slips away  
The taste just slips away
I just want to know

I don't want to tell you 
What you want to know
I don't want to tell you

As hard as right can be
It can feel so wrong
Too much to leave  
Now it's all gone wrong
But what's right or wrong? 
I don't know 
The taste just slips away


...and this circle doesn't fit its little square...


Is that a smile that hangs beneath your nose
Or are your lips just stuck to your teeth
And they're too fixed to close
You don't have to ham it up for me
Or tell me how long you've
Waited just to be with me


I've been a long term disappointment to myself
But it hits like a hammer when I'm that to someone else
And the circle doesn't fit it's little square
It bulges with opportunity bulges

I said is that a smile that hangs beneath your nose
Or are your eyes so wide
They've pulled your mouth into a stupid pose
You don't have to ham it up for me
Or tell me how long you've
Waited just to be with me

I've been a long term disappointment to myself
But it hits like a hammer when I'm that to someone else
And this circle doesn't fit it's little square
It bulges with opportunity bulges

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Like a dream


A car that gives you nothing but pleasure...a sight you cannot resist. Despite being condemned in one of the show in Top Gear, this car is still a dream for everyone! Yes, one day, one day...

Thursday, June 14, 2012

Marion - Violent Men



There sits a little girl
And she can not handle
The pain of this world
I wonder when she'll move on
and I wonder if she'll just run
Leaving family men, violent men
She's running from men, running

I didn't want to get in a fight
But it's already on your roster tonight
I'm clinging on to your clothes
And to feel your leather and to smell your leather
The feeling of power is yours not mine
I've seen this happen a million times
Why don't you stop when you see me cry
Can you carry on with tears in my eyes

Left behind
On the floor
And I really want to stay here
From the sight that I just saw
I didn't really see you at all
Because the girl in front of me was myself when I was small
And now she's running from men, run, run

I didn't want to get in a fight
But it's already on your roster tonight
I'm clinging on to your clothes
have to feel your leather and to smell your leather
The feeling of power is yours not mine
I've seen this happen a billion times
And all your hands just cheer
When I'm as white as a sheet with fear

There she lies
And there she will deprive
Herself from being a family man, a violent men
Because a family man, a violent men
She's running from men
She is gonna run, run from men