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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
huwaaaaaaaah.

Pakshet. Sumobra ata ang lason ng McDo na kinain ko ngayong gabing ito.

At umi-emo ako ng ganito. Huwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.

Kaw kasi e. Para ka kasing subconscious. Di maramdamang nararamdaman na pala. At anlakas ng impact. Parang utot na ibinuhos pagkatapos ng isang linggo. Siyet.

Lam mo bang magmula nung isang gabi, pinag-aralan ko na sa gitara ang mga kantang pwede kong kantahin pag kaharap. Tapos, parang sa mga anime, me hearts-hearts pa na umi-epek sa dalawang mata tapos malalaking butil ng pawis na galing sa gilid ng patilya. Toink.

Pero di nga, seryoso, pinag-aralan ko ang mga kanta. Pero hindi naman yung tipong luma-labstruck ako.

Huwaw.

Pero hindi. Epekto lang ito ng sobrang McDo.

Sa kabilang banda, namimiss na kita Bolitas. Ikaw at ang mga pagkalunod mo. Alam mo bang ikaw lang ang tinawag kong Bolitas sa buong buhay ko? Namimiss na rin kitang balahurain e.

Hoi, Palengkator. Namimiss ko na rin ang mga talak mo. Ikaw at ang iyong boses-kiking boses.  Namimiss ko na ang mga "time check" mo. Ang mga kwento mong lablayp. At ang pagkabagot mo dahil sa maling gupit mo sa F Salon.

Buwahhahahahahahhahahahahahhahahahahahhahahahhahahahahhahahahhaha.

Klasik ka, Palengkates.

Hoi, Pikoy, alipin ko.  Ikaw, na omnipresent sa buong universe. Dahil kamukha mo si Pikoy, si Sir Campos at lahat ng mga mukhang adik at timawa sa buong Pilipinas, Malaysia, Indonesia, East Timor at Fiji.

Pakyu ka Mimay. Ikaw lang ang tanging baboy sa buong mundo na nakakakurot ng utong ng walang mintis. Akala ko magiging masaya na ang lahat ng mga lalakeng binalahura mo, pero, nakakamiss ka pala. Ikaw at ang higante mong pagkatao. Wuy. Mag-audition ka sa American Idol next Season ha? Malay mo, ikaw na ang next Queen Latifa.

Buwahhahahahhahahahahhahahahahahahhahahahhahahsahhahahahahhahaha.

Gurnang walang kwenta! Ikaw lang ang natatanging mayordomang walang kwenta. Hoi, kumusta ang pagkabatugan mo diyan disyerto? Patawanin mo nga ako. Dali!

Amishu Ciudz. Alam kong lovestruck ka ngayon. Salamat sa pag-update sa iyong mga birtwal na buhay. Ipagpatuloy mo. Wag ka lang masyadong pakalunod. Baka di ka makaahon.

Missya Anay. I need your updates. Kayo, na alam kong hindi so-called friends. Ipagpatuloy ang pagkababoy. At bilang ideal housewife, tumbling ako.

At sa inyong lahat na namimiss ako... Heh. Kala niyo lang miss niyo ako. Mahal niyo ako no! Di niyo lang maamin-amin.


Posted at 2/23/2007 4:13:58 am by bebsg

 

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