Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Thursday, November 08, 2007
some say it's the face melting guitar solos.
i say many forget it's the great voices(the foreplay) that builds up for the solos(orgasms).
maybe that's why good singers are often stereotyped as good lovers.
kudos to inaba koshi and scott weiland.
i say many forget it's the great voices(the foreplay) that builds up for the solos(orgasms).
maybe that's why good singers are often stereotyped as good lovers.
kudos to inaba koshi and scott weiland.
Monday, September 24, 2007
after watching many attempts at this song on youtube i can't help but think that nobody else was meant to do this song. if water was meant to quench our thirst then freddie mercury was meant to sing bohemian rhapsody.
it's such a sad song and reminds me of my childhood days when i felt like i disappointed my mum. songs like these make me want to live in that era. music then was so full of emotion and real. unlike whatever mainstream music we have now.
sigh. such a sad song.
Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because Im easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesnt really matter to me,
To me
Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry-
If Im not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-
Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-cant do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,
Any way the wind blows....
it's such a sad song and reminds me of my childhood days when i felt like i disappointed my mum. songs like these make me want to live in that era. music then was so full of emotion and real. unlike whatever mainstream music we have now.
sigh. such a sad song.
Is this the real life-
Is this just fantasy-
Caught in a landslide-
No escape from reality-
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see-
Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because Im easy come,easy go,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesnt really matter to me,
To me
Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry-
If Im not back again this time tomorrow-
Carry on,carry on,as if nothing really matters-
Too late,my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-
Galileo,galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family-
Spare him his life from this monstrosity-
Easy come easy go-,will you let me go-
Bismillah! no-,we will not let you go-let him go-
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let him go
Bismillah! we will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no-
Mama mia,mama mia,mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,for me,for me-
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye-
So you think you can love me and leave me to die-
Oh baby-cant do this to me baby-
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,
Any way the wind blows....
Saturday, April 21, 2007
i guess the truth is that i depend on myself too much and i can't trust other people so easily.
i never wanted to get married, and i thought boys of my era were special and will never grow to be man. i thought the 1985 boys had more fun and knew what it meant to be a boy and a heart brimming with youth, i guess it's just me, and now i got some catching up to do.
i'm back to my same old self. i love relying on myself. even if i were sad, i would like to depend on myself then be happy with someone else. i'm not narcissistic either. i love my old self, maths paper today didn't seem so hard after all with my old self back in the control room. i just don't think i can trust anybody, fully.
i guess i don't forget my roots, i still love punk and it's energy. i just wished it wasn't so mainstream.
i never wanted to get married, and i thought boys of my era were special and will never grow to be man. i thought the 1985 boys had more fun and knew what it meant to be a boy and a heart brimming with youth, i guess it's just me, and now i got some catching up to do.
i'm back to my same old self. i love relying on myself. even if i were sad, i would like to depend on myself then be happy with someone else. i'm not narcissistic either. i love my old self, maths paper today didn't seem so hard after all with my old self back in the control room. i just don't think i can trust anybody, fully.
i guess i don't forget my roots, i still love punk and it's energy. i just wished it wasn't so mainstream.
Sunday, February 18, 2007
with today's technology everyone wants as little of their time wasted as possible. sms must be delivered instantly, switch on computer can straight away go online and play games, learn how to play a song instantly by looking up the tablatures.
what we miss out on is the process in which we obtain our gratifications. i shall identify this problem as instant gratification, and i deem this instant gratification as the downfall of youths brought up in this age of advanced technology.
too tired now. will elaborate more!
think i dun have time to blog anymore ever since i started giving tuition. sigh.
what we miss out on is the process in which we obtain our gratifications. i shall identify this problem as instant gratification, and i deem this instant gratification as the downfall of youths brought up in this age of advanced technology.
too tired now. will elaborate more!
think i dun have time to blog anymore ever since i started giving tuition. sigh.
Monday, January 01, 2007
MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL.
gee i have been so busy living my day in the night that i haven't got time to sit down and blog.
wait! i have an alibi! my computer went random on me 2 days before christmas and i got it like 2 days before the new year. in the meantime i managed to went on to devastate my parent's desktop.
anyway i hope everyone is well.
what have you been up to nik? well you do sound like you are having fun all the time and i wish you all the best in your musical pursues!
ah favourite friend! good to read your blog and see you being bright and cheerful again! maybe we should go watch a man u game together?
mr chua! happy new year and enjoy your stay in singapore!
to any/all other readers out there. it's a new year and a fresh start, make things happen!
gee i have been so busy living my day in the night that i haven't got time to sit down and blog.
wait! i have an alibi! my computer went random on me 2 days before christmas and i got it like 2 days before the new year. in the meantime i managed to went on to devastate my parent's desktop.
anyway i hope everyone is well.
what have you been up to nik? well you do sound like you are having fun all the time and i wish you all the best in your musical pursues!
ah favourite friend! good to read your blog and see you being bright and cheerful again! maybe we should go watch a man u game together?
mr chua! happy new year and enjoy your stay in singapore!
to any/all other readers out there. it's a new year and a fresh start, make things happen!
Thursday, November 30, 2006
Funeral For A Friend - Roses For The Dead
School bullies are REAL. This happens more often than you think. It is possible to be cool without putting people down. nuff said, i'm no saint and i have made bad choices too. personally i believe school bullies are an issue on the brink of becoming serious, don't let it be.
stereotyping isn't cool either. emo does not equate to being weak, but don't listen to too much of it, it can get depressing.
Great video, great music and good lyrics.
School bullies are REAL. This happens more often than you think. It is possible to be cool without putting people down. nuff said, i'm no saint and i have made bad choices too. personally i believe school bullies are an issue on the brink of becoming serious, don't let it be.
stereotyping isn't cool either. emo does not equate to being weak, but don't listen to too much of it, it can get depressing.
Great video, great music and good lyrics.
