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TORI AMOS lyrics








vanishing air

i wrenched my neck
yet my nerves didn't
lay bare any reaction.
got my father's samurai
slashed my bug-ridden
shaft
and it just rolled in the shrub
with my eyeballs rolling with it.
not even the books i've read
exhilarated my vertebrae
nor the melody i've hummed
brought back memories of puberty.
i ate and driveled
and got drunk
but my wits remained obscured.
the expression of my
dirty vocal chords
didn't speak of love
nor anger nor misery.
not even farewells
moved me to tears.
then there was i.
staring at the comet's
blinding light
it bursted!
and then...
tiny pieces of voices.



me

son and heir of a shyness
that is criminally vulgar.

son and heir of
nothing in particular.
no talent for certainty.
esteem the product
of relationship politics.
pretense multiplied
by infinity.

poison.
thorn on the side.
source of dire news.
basketcase.
complicated.
drama queen.
picture perfect
numb belligerence.
craving fame
and all its decadence.

plagiarist.
no talent for certainty.
tragically romantic.
raging hormones.
complex.
fool.
blink.
blank.
booo.
damned.

and i'm not what i merely
represent to you...

so do not adore me.



shivers

landslide - smashin' pumpkins
perfect - smashin' pumpkins
tonight tonight - smashin pumpkins
sick cycle carousel - lifehouse
needs - collective soul
run - collective soul
how soon is now - love spit love
head over feet - alanis morisette
here, there and everywhere - beatles
breakfast at tiffany's - deep blue something
lightning crashes - live
selling the drama - live
good - better than ezra
the outsider - perfect circle
runaway - the corrs
i am mine - pearl jam
taxi ride - tori amos
moon river - andy williams
whiter shade of pale - annie lennox
lost cause - beck
miss you love - silverchair
without you - silverchair
ready for a fall - pj olsson
any lucky penny - nikki hassman
the only living boy in new york - simon and garfunkel



dazzled by

run lola run by tom tykwer
cinema paradiso by giuseppe tornatore
to die (or not) - ventura pons
lock, stock and two smoking barrels - guy ritchie
fight club - david fincher
the others - alejandro amenabar
battle royale I - kinji fukasaku
my sassy girl - kwak jae-yong
windstruck - kwak jae-yong
elephant - gus van sant
homerun - jack neo
the usual suspects - bryan singer
trainspotting - danny boyle
the bicycle thief - vittorio de sica
amelie - jean-pierre jeunet
pulp fiction - quentin tarantino
breakfast at tiffany's - blake edwards
coyote ugly - david mcnally







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Friday, February 23, 2007
kay caloi.

Hindi ko pa man narinig ang mga salitang lumalabas mula sa pinagmulan nito, naramdaman ko nang inihagis mo sila patungo sa akin. Ako, na handang saluhin sila ng walang nakatikom na daliri.

Nakita na kita. Noon pa. Ikaw at ang iyong pambihirang anyo. Naihalo ako, kasama ng isang milyon pang mga matang nagnigningning nang magisnan nila ang iyong mga ngiti.  Mga ngiting nakadikit sa birtwal na larawan. Mga matatamis na ngiting iisa ang hulma. 

Sabi mo, alayan kita ng mga salitang higit pa sa matalinghaga. Siguro, ito na yun. Siguro, hindi pa ito yun.  Malamang, darating din tayo dun. Sa panahong naghilom na pareho ang ating mga sugat. Di ba sabay nating lakbayin ang daan patungo sa bahagharing bigay ng paglaya?

Oo, nakikita kita.  Ikaw at ang maraming mong imahe. Pero, sana nga't makita na kita.

Magkaibang mundo man, nagsasalubong din kaya ang ating mga hinahangad?  Alam mo ang kasagutan at sana'y maiparating mo rin ito tulad ng iyong mga salita na lumabas mula sa pinagmulan nito. Sa iyo.

Hindi ko man hawak ang lahat ng susing bubuksan ko para sa'yo, alam kong andiyan ka lang naman. At andito lang ako.

Paano siya? At sila? Ang isang milyon pang mga matang nakatingala sa'yo?

May sagot naman. Pag nagkita na ang ating mga mata.


Posted at 2/23/2007 3:47:55 am by bebsg

 

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