sahibinin jenna olduğu iddia edilen sirket.
hosgelmiş ve simdiye kadar girdiği entrylerle de bos gelmemiş olduğunu belli eden yazardir.
bush un idam kararini da yaninda promosyon olarak beklediğim karardir.
houston araciliği ile bana attiği her mesajini sakladiğim yegane yazardir.bi kac hafta içinde bu mesajlari tekrardan okuyup hayvancasina yarilmaktayimdir.herkese tavsiye ederim.
(bkz: ebenin ami ali sami)
hosgelmiş bilgiç...
yeni bir bilgiç adayi.hosgelmiştir....
placebo sarkisi:
well the doctor keeps me waitin’
the blood in my brain
the pain in my chest
oh oh oh
only happens when it’s rainin’
the smoke in my lung
the beer in my gut
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
it’s a nightmare in the alley
the undertaker’s there
with his bowler hat
oh oh oh
and his coffin eyes are empty
the ex-wife she’s there too
grinnin’ like a cheshire cat
oh oh oh
and i’m feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
i’m tryin’ to buy a drink
but the barmaid’s cross-eyed
why’d they let her work here?
hell i just don’t know
i find it hard to think
since my kangaroo died
why’d she have to leave me?
hell i just don’t know
i don’t know
well the priest is at the pulpit
tellin me i’m wrong
tellin me i’m sickening
oh oh oh
to believe him is to forfeit
everything i am
and everything i’ll never be
oh oh
so i’m feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
i’m tryin’ to buy a drink
but the barmaid’s cross-eyed
why’d they let her work here?
hell i just don’t know
i find it hard to think
since my kangaroo died
why’d she have to leave me?
hell i just don’t know
i don’t know
always were departed
deep inside your heart
always wanted to return
to your body
but i’m not sure again
well the doctor keeps me waitin’
the blood in my brain
the pain in my chest
oh oh oh
only happens when it’s rainin’
the smoke in my lung
the beer in my gut
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
it’s a nightmare in the alley
the undertaker’s there
with his bowler hat
oh oh oh
and his coffin eyes are empty
the ex-wife she’s there too
grinnin’ like a cheshire cat
oh oh oh
and i’m feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
i’m tryin’ to buy a drink
but the barmaid’s cross-eyed
why’d they let her work here?
hell i just don’t know
i find it hard to think
since my kangaroo died
why’d she have to leave me?
hell i just don’t know
i don’t know
well the priest is at the pulpit
tellin me i’m wrong
tellin me i’m sickening
oh oh oh
to believe him is to forfeit
everything i am
and everything i’ll never be
oh oh
so i’m feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
feelin’ like a motherfuck
the only way is down from here
oh oh oh
i’m tryin’ to buy a drink
but the barmaid’s cross-eyed
why’d they let her work here?
hell i just don’t know
i find it hard to think
since my kangaroo died
why’d she have to leave me?
hell i just don’t know
i don’t know
always were departed
deep inside your heart
always wanted to return
to your body
but i’m not sure again
hosgelmiş yeni yazar.
doğum gününü kutlamak istediğim bilgiç insanidir.
björk ün en güzel sarkilarindan.özellikle cello kismi.
sözleri asagidaki gibi olan björk sarkisi:
who would have known : that a boy like him
would have entered me lightly restoring my blisses
who would have known : that a boy like him
after sharing my core would stay going nowhere
who would have known : a beauty this immense
who would have known : a saintly trance
who would have known : miraculous breath
to inhale a beard loaded with courage
who would have known : that a boy like him
possessed of magical sensitivity
would approach a girl like me
who carresses
cradles
his head in a bosom
he slides inside
half awake half asleep
we faint back
into sleephood
when i wake up
the second time in his arms : gorgeousness!
he’s still inside me!
....?... who would have known ...?....
a train of pearls,cabin by cabin
is shot precisely across an ocean
from a mouth,from a mouth of a girl like me
to a boy,to a boy,to a boy...
who would have known : that a boy like him
would have entered me lightly restoring my blisses
who would have known : that a boy like him
after sharing my core would stay going nowhere
who would have known : a beauty this immense
who would have known : a saintly trance
who would have known : miraculous breath
to inhale a beard loaded with courage
who would have known : that a boy like him
possessed of magical sensitivity
would approach a girl like me
who carresses
cradles
his head in a bosom
he slides inside
half awake half asleep
we faint back
into sleephood
when i wake up
the second time in his arms : gorgeousness!
he’s still inside me!
....?... who would have known ...?....
a train of pearls,cabin by cabin
is shot precisely across an ocean
from a mouth,from a mouth of a girl like me
to a boy,to a boy,to a boy...
sözleri:
we live on a mountain
right at the top
there’s a beautiful view
from the top of the mountain
every morning i walk towards the edge
and throw little things off
like:
car parts, bottles and cutlery
or whatever i find lying around
it’s become a habit
a way
to start the day
i go through all this
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you
it’s early morning
no one is awake
i’m back at my cliff
still throwing things off
i listen to the sounds they make
on their way down
i follow with my eyes ’til they crash
imagine what my body would sound like
slamming against those rocks
when it lands
will my eyes
be closed or open?
i go through all this
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you
we live on a mountain
right at the top
there’s a beautiful view
from the top of the mountain
every morning i walk towards the edge
and throw little things off
like:
car parts, bottles and cutlery
or whatever i find lying around
it’s become a habit
a way
to start the day
i go through all this
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you
it’s early morning
no one is awake
i’m back at my cliff
still throwing things off
i listen to the sounds they make
on their way down
i follow with my eyes ’til they crash
imagine what my body would sound like
slamming against those rocks
when it lands
will my eyes
be closed or open?
i go through all this
before you wake up
so i can feel happier
to be safe up here with you
selamsongsdan bir sarki:
clatter, crash, clack!
racket, bang, thump!
rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam!
it’s music! - now dance!
listen, cvalda
you’re the dancer
you’ve got the sparkle in your eyes
look at me, entrancer!
clatter, crash, clack...
the clatter-machines
they greet you and say:
"we tap out a rhythm and sweep you away!"
a clatter-machine
what a magical sound
a room full of noises
that spins you around...
darling selma
look who’s dancing
faster than a shooting star!
cvalda’s here!
cvalda sings...
clatter, crash, clack...
the clatter-machines
they greet you, and say:
"we tap out a rhythm and sweep you away!"
a clatter-machine!
what a magical sound!
a room full of noises
that spins us around
it spins us around
it spins us around
it spins us around....
clatter, crash, clack!
racket, bang, thump!
rattle, clang, crack, thud, whack, bam!
it’s music! - now dance!
listen, cvalda
you’re the dancer
you’ve got the sparkle in your eyes
look at me, entrancer!
clatter, crash, clack...
the clatter-machines
they greet you and say:
"we tap out a rhythm and sweep you away!"
a clatter-machine
what a magical sound
a room full of noises
that spins you around...
darling selma
look who’s dancing
faster than a shooting star!
cvalda’s here!
cvalda sings...
clatter, crash, clack...
the clatter-machines
they greet you, and say:
"we tap out a rhythm and sweep you away!"
a clatter-machine!
what a magical sound!
a room full of noises
that spins us around
it spins us around
it spins us around
it spins us around....
soundtrack playlisti asagidaki gibi olan albüm:
01 gratitude
02 pearl
03 ambergris march
04 bath
05 hunter vessel
06 shimenawa
07 vessel shimenawa
08 storm 09 holographic entrypoint
10 cetacea
11 antarctic return
01 gratitude
02 pearl
03 ambergris march
04 bath
05 hunter vessel
06 shimenawa
07 vessel shimenawa
08 storm 09 holographic entrypoint
10 cetacea
11 antarctic return
björk ün esi ile beraber oynadiği yeni filmi.konusu balina aviyla ilgiliymiş.
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