не наю!!может я ясновидящая??!!буууууууууу!
что страшно??

ой,та прям!!!я добряя!!!не боись!холосых мальсиков в своем списке не обизяю!ты кста тож в нем!

да пожалуста,18

Поздровляю!

Siril
А Я ЗНАЮ ЭТУ ПЕСНЮ!!

Сircle takes the Square - Non-Objective Portrait Of Karma

(WHISPERED PART) Light as a feather, stiff as a stone

Ignorance is bliss no wise woman's failed to mention
and surely some koan suggests 'neglect leads to perfection'
but the more I turn my face from the crowd
the more I feel my backs' increasingly compelled
for the sake of escape, to turn a knife on itself,
a knife of relief, from all the petty insight
and finally I'll sleep, I'll sleep through the night.
Bored as fuck with this street corner-cover.
study of a face in a figure. surveying this language as a game
surveilence of this language as the plague.
the dimension of persistence condemns.
This portrait of karma, crafted in accident
text book seduction, minus the text in the language of ghosts
and so we ran, like the wolves were biting,
the inhibitions of their prey kept them from screaming
"scratch my back and I will stab you in yours"
so I chose to live this life alone, without the teeth marks
but I predict, I'll have to sink my fangs in someone else's heart to heal my own.
just a victim's split, one part for the wolves, one part for you.
but I'll grow weary soon, weary of this fractal code,
weary of this hallway lined with ghosts.
just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to let them in
their words will cause the sweetest fracture from a stone's throw
just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to welcome them
parasitic, viral critics, or lovers, like spirits mingling in the mist
that we crafted, a starving jury, let them eat shit from our trembling hands.
The heat for heat's sake, on this Barnard block of Congress
deductively speaking, the polar of progress
well maybe I put too much faith in the accident
entranced, we danced toward the ripest display of escape
let the starving ghosts feats, from this flesh, from these bones,
let them all feast. In this chess game of language, forced to sit so I play all alone, watch the bathos drift forth like the petals from a wild crafted rose.

Sunny Day Real Estate - Seven

Sew It On
Face The Fool
December's Tragic Drive
When Time Is Poetry
And Stolen The World Outside
The Waiting (Could) Crush My Heart
Noooo

Sew It On
Face The Fool
The Tide Breaks A Wave Of Fear
And Brave Songs Disappear
The Secret Voice Of Dawn
This Last Time
Raise My Eyes
Noooo

You'll Taste It
You'll Taste It
When You Die (4x)

The Right Words
When You Die
The Right Words
When You Die

Sew It On
Face The Fool
The Mirrors Lie
Those Aren't My Eyes
Destroy Them
Raise My Hand
Reflects In Savage Shards
A New Face, Soul Reborn
Noooo

You'll Taste It
You'll Taste It
When You Die (4x)

The Right Words
When You Die
The Right Words
When You Die

Pillars
_________

But you were always one to stay the same girl
I know you want to be the rain
And I know that we would fall in there
For a time and then unfall again
For awhile I take you burying old bones
Dawns grey the sign in the winter light
And I know that you can feel the pain
Your eyes speak one hundred million knives

Don't tell me you've gone astray
I walk in circles
I've seen a million things that tell me so

But I was always one to play the fool girl
Though the rules were somewhat dark to me
And I know that we could fall in there
For a time and then unfall again
For a while I give you darium bound stones
Growing through the roots of your mind to set apart
And I know that you can feel the pain
Your eyes speak one hundred million lies

Total anxiety pay for variety
We'll wait for time to turn around your faith
Wait for time to turn

The world we sold there was a choir there

Don't tell me you've gone astray
I talk in circles
Everlasting chains that bind my purpose
Only I've seen the million things that tell me so

Total anxiety pay for variety
Wait for time to turn around your faith
Choked on society laced with cyanide
Wait for time to turn around your faith
Wait for time to turn

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А кто мешает на английском понимать? как говорится всё в твоих руках...

З.Ы. терпеть немогу песни на русском,а уж тем более на украинском..

ты группу ету любишь??

Отредактировано ghost (2007-09-16 21:02:16)

Ну я вобще поклонник имо 90-х,то как ты думаеш?)

Знаю,имею всё альбомы SDRE

аааа ну зачем сдесь это?????