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quenya.blog.pl Też mi coś, tytuł No to tak. Tagi: cookie, nieogarniam, horn&more, z życia studenta by quenya | 2011-04-17 21:41:34 | skomentuj! (0) ! w cholerę dość mam tej sesji! by quenya | 2011-02-09 21:42:28 | skomentuj! (1) lubię lubię takie dni z grześkami bez czekolady i kurami jeti by quenya | 2010-09-07 20:29:51 | skomentuj! (1) dzień 21 czerwca przesilenie wiosenno-letnie jakieś niepokojące konstelacje by quenya | 2010-06-21 21:03:46 | skomentuj! (2) ! jakoś tak fajnie by quenya | 2010-03-03 12:34:12 | skomentuj! (2) starość nie radość, dropsy nie tic-taki... powrót do blogowania po latach nie jest łatwy. zwłaszcza technicznie najwyraźniej przestałam to ogarniać, i moja pierwsza notka od nie-wiem-kiedy niestety nikogo nie olśni, bo zwyczajnie właśnie przepadła. a było w niej kilka niesamowicie błyskotliwych informacji, między innymi ta, że piszę notkę, bo a. na wszelki wypadek, żeby za kare że jej nie piszę, blog nie zniknął (podobno to się czasem dzieje) b. bo wszyscy piszą, i tak się zawstydziłam, że ja nie. tematem mojej notki zaś miała być kolejna lyrics , bo widać w kwestii czegoś więcej, to już zapomniałam, jak to się robi... Oto i ona: Expectations... Monday morning wake up knowing that you’ve got to go to school Tell your mum what to expect, she said it's right out of the blue You went to work in Debenhams, because that’s what they expect Start in lingerie, and Doris is your supervisor And the head said that you always were a queer one from the start For careers you say you want to be remembered for your art Your obsessions get you known throughout the school for being strange Making life-size models of The Velvet Underground in clay In the queue for lunch they take the piss, you’ve got no appetite And the rumor is you never go with boys and you are tight So they jab you with a fork, you drop the tray and go berserk While your cleaning up the mess the teacher is looking up your skirt Hey, you’re been used Are you calm? settle down Write a song, Ill sing along Soon you will know that you are sane You’re on top of the world again Monday morning wake up knowing that you’ve got to go to school Tell your mum what to expect, she said it's right out of the blue Do you went to work in C&A, cause that’s what they expect Move to lingerie and take a feel off Joe the store man Tell Veronica the secrets of the boy you never kissed She’s got everything to gain cause she’s a fat girl with a lisp She sticks up for you when you get aggravation from the snobs cause you cant afford a blazer, girl you’re always wearing clogs At the interval you lock yourself away inside a room Head of English gets you, asks you, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Do you think you’re better then the other kids? well get outside. You’ve got permission, but you’ve got to make the bastard think he’s right He, you’re been used Write a song, Ill sing along Are you calm? settle down Soon you will know that you are sane You’re on top of the world again Are you cool, and you know You’re a star and you’ll go far Think of me as a friend Not just a boy who’s playing guitar You’re on top of the world again nie żeby ta lyrics miała jakiś głębszy związek ze mną (głębszy niż ze wszystkimi innymi), ale jest po prostu ładna. a zanim poprzedni wpis nie przepadł, chciałam się zmierzyć z nowymi superłał funkcjami blog peel i np. spróbować wstawić tutaj tą piosenkę z yt, ale nie sądzę, żebym w razie niepowodzenia miała to pisać po raz trzeci (zwłaszcza że mam wrażenie idzie mi coraz gorzej i idiotyczniej), to już lepiej kończę. szkoda tylko , że w tej piosence to ja wolę melodyjkę od lyrics, a to sprawia, że ta notka ma jeszcze mniejszy sens, niż to było w planie. bardzo mi tu dziwnie po fejsbuku i pewnie za niedługo to skasuję bo uznam za głupie. Tagi: belle & sebastian by quenya | 2009-07-01 00:02:42 | skomentuj! (3) Romeo and Juliet A lovestruck Romeo sings a streetsuss serenade Laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade Says something like you and me babe how about it? Juliet says hey it's Romeo you nearly gimme me a heart attack He's underneath the window she's singing hey la my boyfriend's back You shouldn't come around here singing up at people like that Anyway what you gonna do about it? Juliet the dice were loaded from the start And I bet and you exploded in my heart And I forget I forget the movie song When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong Juliet? Come up on different streets they booth were streets of shame Both dirty both mean yes and the dream was just the same And I dreamed your dream for you and now your dream is real How can you look at me as if I was just another one of your deals? When you can fall for chains of silver you can fall for chains of gold You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold You promised med everything you promised me thick and thin Now you just say oh Romeo yeah you know I used to have a scene with him Juliet when we made love you used to cry You said I love you like the stars above I'll love you till I die There's a place for us you know the movie song When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong Juliet? I can't do the talk like they talk on tv And I can't do a love song like the way it's meant to be I can't do everything but I'd do anything for you I can't do anything except be in love with you And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be All I do is keep the beat and bad company All I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme Julie I'd do the stars with you any time Juliet when we made love you used to cry You said I love you like the stars above I'll love you till I die There's a place for us you know the movie song When you gonna realise it was just that the time was wrong Juliet? A lovestruck Romeo sings a streetsuss serenade Laying everybody low with a lovesong that he made Finds a convenient streetlight steps out of the shade Says something like you and me babe how about it? /Dire Straits/ by quenya | 2008-03-04 10:18:45 | skomentuj! (1) [ ... ] A girl who can't shake off the smell of a man she met but didn't know well She thinks she feels him in her skin She thinks she sees his sideways grin She sees him on the street by chance Follows him as if entranced Gets on a train that he gets on A girl like this she is possessed She sits two seats behind his own, can hear him sigh, a little moan She wonders what he's thinking of as he removes his right hand glove She notices his hand is strange as if the bones were rearranged She thinks of what she'll say to him She hears it playing deep within You're all I need to get high The man jumps to his feet just then Slips out the train and round a bend She almost loses sight of him Shuts her eyes, thinks of his skin She catches up just as he goes into a bar and down below to where cases of wine are stacked There is no light, it's nearly black You're all I need to get high He turns around to face her then his right hand seems to claw the air She doesn't know why she came here She doesn't know what possessed her Sweat's running down her spine But then he breaks into a smile that lights up his whole face And then he starts to laugh and laugh and laugh, And then he says "I've thought about you since that day we met but barely spoke" /Recoil - Control Freak/ by quenya | 2007-11-18 14:40:33 | skomentuj! (1) Want I want to know how it'll end. I want to be sure of what it'll cost. I want to strangle the stars for all they promised me. I want you to call me on your drug phone. I want to keep you alive so there is always the possibility of murder later. I want to be there when you learn the cost of desire. I want you to understand that my malevolence is just a way to win I want the name of the ruiner. I want matches in case I have to suddenly burn. I want you to know that being kind is overrated. I want to write my secret across your sky. I want to watch you lose control. I want to watch you lose. I want to know exactly what it's going to take. I want to see you insert yourself into glory. I want your touches to scar me so I'll know where you've been. I want you to watch when I go down in flames. I want a list of atrocities done in your name. I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back. I want to remember when my nightmares were clearer. I want to be there when your hot black rage rips wide open. I want to taste my own kind. I want to be wrapped in cold wet sheets to see if it's different on this side. I want you to come on strong. I want to leave you out in the cold. I want the exact same thing... but different. I want some soft drugs.. some soft, soft drugs. I want to throw you. I want you to know I know. I want to know if you read me. I want to swing with my eyes shut and see what I hit. I want to know just how much you hate me so I can predict what you'll do. I want you to know the wounds are self-inflicted. I want a controlling interest. I want to be somewhere beautiful when I die. I want to be your secret hater. I want to stop destroying you but I can't. And I want and I want and I want. And I will always be hungry. And I want and I want and I want... /Recoil/ by quenya | 2007-04-29 14:09:27 | skomentuj! (2) myśl Endera "(...)Teraz, gdy nie mogli już być razem, oddalili się od siebie nieskończenie daleko i to , co kiedyś zdawało się pewne i nienaruszalne, teraz było delikatne i kruche. Od chwili rozstania Alai będzie kimś obcym, z własnym życiem, które nie będzie częścią Endera. A to znaczy, że kiedy się spotkają, nie będą już się znali". /Orson Scott Card/ by quenya | 2006-12-10 19:59:30 | skomentuj! (11) |
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