scapegoat

$arkinin canli performansinda steve vai orgazm oluyormu$ tadinda hareketler yapar. $arki insanlik di$idir o ayri bir mesele tabii.

hakkinda bu kadar cok entry girilince bilgic oldu sandim bir an icin.

murderdolls un yaptigi cover i cok guzeldir, en az bir kez dinlenmesi gereklidir.

"hadiyin oturmaya mi geldik buraya" insanidir.

(bkz: imam solo atarsa cemaat stage diving yapar)

msn listemdekilerin benimle konu$unca ba$ardiklari buyuk ve tarihin gidi$atini etkileyen olay.

yapmasi zor, yalamasi zevkli eylemdir kendileri.

dagilan blink 182 grubu elemanlarindan mark hoppus ve travis barker in kurdugu grup, muzikleri blink 182 ve eski grup elemanlarindan tom delonge un kurdugu angels and airwaves den kat kat iyi ama muhtemelen eski blink 182 tadini ve samimiyetini veremeyecek.

sozlukte ilk kez online oldugunu gordugum 2. nesil bilgic.

let our violins be heard albumunden guzel bir scapegoat $arkisidir.
sozler;


i’m here to tell you that i want you to know
that left in your wake this is the boat
i now row
a boat that was built on the most precious of principle
as trite as i’m true in all that i do
i row forward for you
as i have my faults, so have you yours
your affection found sanction at inconsistencies door
and through blaming myself,
i’ve found i’m worth so much more
a kingdom less throne unto my own
i row forward alone
for you
as trite as i’m true
i never thought that re-remembering me would mean remembering you
i’m tragically left concave
from a love that could be a best seller
from a love that could be one of the best
a chromatic indulgence, an atomic release
a peace, a voice to further the chrysalis inside, the love i have inside
but i’ve seen her face behind every wall we climbed
and these mistakes are the waves that i now ride that i must ride to the crash
as trite as i’m true
i never thought that re-remembering me would mean remembering you
i’m tragically left concave
from a love that could be a best seller
from a love that could be one of the best
from a love that could be a best seller
from a love that could rise above the rest
can we run?
resetting the stage, that’s what you came for resetting the stage, now get what you came for
go and run and get what you came for
now did you get what you came for?
as trite as i’m true

scapegoat un let our violins be heard albumunden kisa bir $arkidir.
sozleri;



solace in the shape of a night,
a night which dines upon iridescent light
a fly’s eye view will do me fine to sort the matter
i couldn’t creep around her climb
a fishhook tongue at feeding time
i felt the way it feels for her to hook your collar its high school,
she’s curious,
you’re grounded
i let you live her lie this gift which i have given you
would be no gift if i had chose to fight the lie the love you have the body you embrace,
would be no gift if i had chose to fight the lie she’s coming through picture perfect
she who you hold to highest heights,
would be no gift if i had chose to fight the lie

let our violins be heard albumunden saglam bir scapegoat $arkisidir.
sozler;



what a cynical date
i should have had you at the door
a door frame the barely stands today
merely given a taste, and my hands are on the verge of breaking
from 2 years to this very day
over come by you
and the limits are now limitless,
and broken hearts will only keep us to the ground
and i’m sorry if my compliments hurt you
but knowing this hurts even more
i guess you’ll have to tape my mouth shut girl?
beautiful i feel the need to express the explosive emission
from a nuclear reactant chest with a heart that is pumping the pending problem
you keep indulgence at bay,
indulgence takes me away,
makes room for replacement, sets new pace to an old race,
to become one with the better half of loves bittersweet,
bittersweet love
and as the waves collide
i collide
over come by you
and the limits are now limitless,
and broken hearts will only keep us to the ground
and i’m sorry if my compliments hurt you
but knowing this hurts even more
i guess you’ll have to tape my mouth shut girl?
beautiful if you do not wish for these words,
why do u happily sit there and take them?
i promise the choice is yours and i’m not willing to make you take them, you love them girl?
in life as in death i will always love you bittersweet love i love you;
i swear that i love you
and as the waves collide,
i collide
over come by you
and the limits are now limitless,
and broken hearts will only keep us to the ground
and i’m sorry if my compliments hurt you
but knowing this hurts even more
i guess you’ll have to tape my mouth shut girl?

let our violins be heard albumunden saglam bir scapegoat $arkisidir.
sozler;


when being cautious with the process
we devote what we can while we try to withstand the simple at hand
we leave our selves open
through voluntarily going to the depths of the deepest and the darkest of oceans
just to say we left our mark in the conquest
its fucked but i’ve long since left the camp
and i often wish ill again
it seems that life has got me by the heels again just to drop me on my ass
impeaching all dependency
in a quiet place between substance and loss i through away our love in a coin toss
and all of this time it seems we were just falling apart,
while i grew into a part of you
so many things that i wanted to see,
that i strived to be, in time you couldn’t spend with me
i walked around like i was running it all;
i ran it all so carelessly
i’ll give you something in return for nothing
my love is built unconditionally
well i still i wanna be something for nothing more
negating human nature
in a quiet place between triumph and loss
i through away our love in a coin toss
bring the years and inform the clergy
i made it this far without you
and all of this time it seems we were just falling apart,
well i grew into a part of you
in your head when you sleep with him,
in your head when you sleep with him,
i’ll be in your bed when you sleep with him,
in your fucking bed

oldukten sonra yanmaktan pek farki olmayan olum bicimi, bir diger deyi$le obur tarafa idmanli gitmek.

edit: hepimiz yanicaz merak etmeyin.

bu karaktere binayen yazilmi$ bir $arki;

(bkz: after class with mrs brown)

let our violins be heard albumunden bir scapegoat $arkisidir.
sozler;


we’ve sent our own on a mission
we vote our sons to die
well i can never fucking fathom anybody’s savior sending them to murder a nation
start a rebellion if you please
well i please, as i bring out your dead
this air has aged with such stagnance
as we uphold and behold, those whom have belayed these molds
the molds in which we’re forced to fit
the molds our people have been slaved with
the molds our children will be plagued with
in a world knee deep in bodies this air represents inevitability
rebel, rebel, yell, rebel,
hands up
self govern or hop aboard with the impostors, i feel this notion hath wait,
but i feel this notion has taken its toll on us rebel, rebel, yell, rebel,
hands up
divorce all prior existence
acknowledge the thought that there might be something more
the more before the board had been built,
the pieces no mold, inevitable destruction with no instruction
lets give unto the man, as he has given unto us
bring the metal!
who brings the metal?
the dead bring the metal!
thou shalt not be bent over
thou shalt not further this crusade
we’ll sail our ships into your mother fucking icebergs
rebel, rebel, yell, rebel,
hands up
self govern or hop aboard with the impostors,
i feel this notion hath wait,
but i fear this notion has taken its hold on us rebel, rebel, yell, rebel,
hands up
thou shalt not follow in their way
thou shalt not further this crusade
head stones a row, fall in line
as i bring out your dead
thou shalt not further this crusade
we’ll sail our ships into your mother fucking icebergs

let our violins be heard albumunden sozleri ve melodileriyle benim icin all time favourite song haline gelmi$ bir $aheser.
sozler;


impertently marked
the deign and the weary now govern my exult
govern my heart, my mind, my body, the weight on my soul
making love to her will always be a frictional engrave to sought to not remember

streaming real time
closed screening in wait for what dreams may come,
for what dreams often bring
a time when what i did was right
before a calm resign between the girl & boy
post mourning the most beautiful of days, weeks, months, years, lives

making love to her will always be a frictional engrave to sought to not remember
word on the street is that she’s got a lot of love to give
everything a boy could want in a girl

what are the odds of living it again?
i’ve got to become one with what i’ve been missing
its long past been you’ll never live it again you want what you lost; you want what you brought to its end
odds, the odds to live it again
odds, what are the odds to live it again?

what am i running from lord?
i’ve got to find a way back into my mothers womb,
that girl meant everything to me,
my mother, my lover, my family

over and over again without hesitation i will run
so go back to the one you love,
what am i running from lord?
wilt as i’ll wilt lord.

making love to her will always be a frictional engrave to sought to not remember
word on the street is that she’s got a lot of love to give
everything a boy could want in a girl
its long past been you’ll never live it again

insanlik di$i melodilere ve sozlere sahip let our violins be heard albumunden bir scapegoat $arkisi. sozler;

the country is fucked!
we’ve got a maniac running the lines
writing the headlines
keeping the fire burning
incessantly fanning the flames
flames of fear the end of the world is near
lets try and tax their tips
the average waiter of $2.13
our supply has fallen short of demand
and we need more bullets for m16?s
to shred through the dead weight
their lives expense, we could not anticipate
and i hope this weighs on your shoulders
cuz my back breaks with every innocent life they take
what have we now but a 747 of loads
and the president counting down as these nations explode 5,4,3,2,1
standby for the war of our worlds has begun
march, march on
storm the gates of this abomiment, and free the liar of his cause
march, what do we do?
march on, to the sound of a drum
let freedom ring from desert to mountain top
and the sound of the ring
i will degrade with every word that i sing
i’ll piss upon with every word that i sing
shredding through deadweight
for in their sleep they cannot anticipate
my words heavy as boulders?
as they roll off my tongue to your ear, am i hurting your shoulders?5,4,
enough with the numbers, fuck it
i’m ready for war
march, what do we do? march on, to the sound of a drum
storm the gates of this abomiment, and free the liar of his cause
march, what do we do? march on, to the sound of a drum
let freedom ring from desert to mountain top,
and the sound of the ring i will degrade with every word that i sing
and 3 cheers for the cause
saddle up cuz i’m ready for war!
saddle up cuz i’m ready for war!
pray that the power of god eludes you,
or let the power consume you
and burn with every last cent that
you’ve earned,
the money
you’ve made off the lives that you put in the grave
march on! we’re all pawns in a game
and the cavalry’s ready

scapegoat grubunun solo/ritm gitaristi ve clean backvokalidir. kisa boyundan beklenmeyecek derecede iyi gitar calar, backvokalligi de cok saglamdir. genellikle schecter ve ibanez marka gitarlar kullanir ama esp kullandigi da tarafimca gorulmu$tur.

scapegoat grubunun muthi$ davulcusudur. kendisi her konserde $arkilari daha farkli, daha guzel calar. kendisine hayran birakir.