ups

dil darbeleri indirmek..

klasik bir korn sarkisi..

hate, something, sometime, someway, something kick off the front
floor.
mine? something, inside.
i’ll never ever follow.
so give.. me.. some.. thing.. that.. is.. for.. real.
i’ll never ever follow.
get your boogie on...
hate, something, someway, each day, feeling ripped off again now.
why? this shit inside.
now everyone will follow.
so give.. me.. noth.. ing.. just.. feel.
and now the sheep will follow.
god pages me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
god paged me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
each day i can feel it swallow, inside something they took from me.
i don’t feel your deathly ways.
each day i feel so hollow, inside i was beating me,
you will never see, so come dance with me.
dance with me
rumbiddieboo
rum bum dee dum dee bum diddie doo
me!
god paged me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
god paged me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
got the life.
got... the... life.

izmir’in gururu marketler zinciri..

tom morello sov iceren ratm sarkisi

this microphone explode, shattering
the molds
ya eighter drop tha hits like de la o or get tha
fuck off tha commode
wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha
bodies drop
drop an don’t copy yo, don’t call this
a co-opt
terror rains drenchin’, quenchin’ tha thirst of
tha power dons
that five sided fist-a-gon
tha rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets
bigger
tha triggers cold empty ya purse
they rally round tha family
with pockets full of shells
weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
not need, just feed tha war canibal animal
i walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a
library
line up to tha mind cemetery
what we don’t know keeps tha contracts alive an
movin’
they don’t gotta burn tha books they just remove ’em
while arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
rally round tha family, pockets full of shells
rally round tha family
with pockets full of shells
bulls on parade

hakan peker’in kendisini unuttugum ama bar gibi bi yerde aptal aptal dans eden insanlarin oldugu klibini unut(a)madigim sarkisi..

ferhunde hanimlar adli dizide ezik damadi oynuyordu...

john malkovich’in dokturdugu film..

(bkz: of mice and men)

makinalarin dunyayi ele gecirmesi ile sonuclanacak gibi duran durum..

teknoloji ile icice olan..

(bkz: sen beni guldurdun allah da seni guldursun)

tuketimin dogasi geregi herseyden ve herkesten biraz biraz kullanarak kalanini da atmak gerekir ki yeni arzlar yaratilabilsin..

butun gun antremanda saga sola kosturduktan sonra gece yatakta yasanmamasi olaganustu olacak durum..

seker kiz candy’nin;yillarca ezildikten sonra hayatin gerceklerini yavas yavas kavrayip ugradigi mutasyon sonucunda aldigi hal..

tadina can kurban..

raki ile birbirleri icin yaratildigini dusundugum meyve..

rakci...

kendisinden uzak durulmasi gereken marka
(bkz: coca colanin israile destek verdigini aciklamasi)

sen kimsin yaa

insanin bunu kabul etmesi zor oluyor aslinda.bu kadar farkli ozelliklere sahip insan varken sadece yazar olmak,tek ozelligi bu olmak zor tabii.ama bunla yasamayi da ogrenmek lazim.neyse kisacasi biri ben (bkz: ups)