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Sinä, joka luet tätä, kuvaile minua yhdellä sanalla.
Siis vain yhdellä ( ! ), ja sen jälkeen laita tämä omaan päiväkirjaasi, jotta näet mitä muut ajattelevat sinusta.

So far so good oh well, so you're in love what the hell.
Someday I can retry this gut rhetoric outtake.
Why must I feel disgrace please wipe that smile off your face.
Forget you, all you do I know that you'll forgive me.

Your piece of me is fading, part of me is gone,
saw you from far away, and lost you in the sun.
So far, so long.

This is a point of view it's doing nothing for you,
I donÂ’t care if you stare its not that complimentary.
I'm where I need to be is that hard for you to see.
What once was better for you is better for me.

Your piece of me is fading part of me is gone.
Saw you from far away and lost you in the sun.
So far, so long, so long, too long.

She said she doesn't want a boyfriend, she's better off with friends
She doesn't like getting hurt when serious relations end
He only wants to see her whenever she will permit
He only wants to be with her and quit feeling like shit

All that he can give, he gives her
more then he really should now
whenever they meet he'll see her
and he'll tell her that he's happy
She feels good

This simple situation is easier unsaid
He knows just by him asking her it goes straight up to her head

If she could give the time she see that everythings fine
Its not up to me
She wishes that he would see its nothing to be that she will for he

She says she'll never need a boyfriend, she's happy with her friends
She's keeping all her secrets with her up until the end

All that he can give, he gives her
More then he really should now
Whenever they meet he'll see her
And he'll tell her that he's happy
She feels good

Once there was a man whose head produces a voice, like a blanket of lead.
And when he started to comentate, a thousand thoughts would suffocate.

And once there was a man who stood, he nailed he's feet into the wood.
And when you try to circumscribe, you can't get past his diatribe.

One way, my way. What I say, goes!
My opinion is fact, and if you react, then it's gonna come to blows.

Once there was a man whose fist hung from his tongue, like a hideous cist.
And new ideas that might confllict, were beaten up by his retorict.

Eilen oltiin sitten katsomassa Depeche Modea areenalla. Keikka lähenteli täydellisyyttä kokonaisuudessaan. Soittivat jopa Shake The Diseasen, jota en koskaan voinut edes toivoa kuulevani livenä. Tässä on kuitenkin eilinen settilista :

Intro
A Pain That I'm Used To
John The Revelator
A Question Of Time
Policy Of Truth
Precious
Walking In My Shoes
Suffer Well
Damaged People
Home
I Want It All
The Sinner In Me
I Feel You
Behind The Wheel
World In My Eyes
Personal Jesus
Enjoy The Silence
Shake The Disease
Just Can't Get Enough
Everything Counts
Never Let Me Down Again
Goodnight Lovers

Eli siis melkein täydellinen setti. Ainoana olisin vaihtanut Damaged Peoplen In Your Roomiin, jolloin setti olisi ollut itse täydellisyys. Mutta näinkin se oli aivan mahtava.

Lähdettiin siitä sitten Public Corneriin juomaan maanantain halpaa kaljaa. Jossain vaiheessa paikalle ilmestyi joitain mimmejä ja kaveri, jolla oli helvetin iso karvalakki päässä. Myöhemmin, kun joku mimmeistä otti hatun kaverilta pois, huomasimme että se olikin Martin Gore. Pakkohan sinne oli sitten mennä jamittelemaan mukaan, etenkin kun erikseen pyydettiin. Enpä olisi heti uskonut bääseväni jamittelemaan huomattavasti humaloituneen herra Goren kanssa. Että semmoista. Nimmari täytyi tietysti pyytää myös (joka muistuttaa enemmänkin jotain tähteä, kuin mitään nimeä). Nyt sitten kärsimme darraa tämän päivän.

I wish we could be vampires, let the sunset set us on fire.
I've got your picture on the flyer, that's on the wall.
I like to think I'm solid stone and need to spend my time alone.
So why I feel you in my bones, with your hands on my soul?

Hows about that me and you, forgot this life to start a new?
Like two scarecrows that up and flew, that flew far away.
Never got to see my son, stuck in darkness far to long.
Where are all our 20's gone? Well it's different thing to say.

All it ever seemed. All it ever seemed, again. That's all it seemed.

And more than just amphetamine. And wanting to be Steve McQueen,
In the one that had the car chase scene, through San Francisco.
My need for you could become such, that I could love you far too much,
and lose the pain I need to touch. Yes, it's all I know.

It's all I know my dear. It all I know.
Your my ecoma dear, it's all I know.

And fuck the money we ain't made. I let words drop of the page.
I let the music be my cage, and let it be yours.
I really had to be at bind, but I feel the need to speak my mind,
you think that we're two of a kind, or could ever be.

Could we ever be, my dear? Could we ever be?
Will we ever be, my dear? Will we ever be?

Morning's gone. Echoes of dawn. Shaking my soul. All but done.
Delirium. The rain with the cold.

With nowhere to go.

(Love destroyed this body figureheads and lies. Have i survived)

Nowhere to go

(we've been brought here for a reason, be it fate, or internal treason.
Souls will be saved, or mutiny's waged, as we plead for something to believe in)

Ringing doubt. Full of ways out of something to hold, I errode. Fade like cologne.

Shrink inside as I departe the throne.

(Love destroyed this body figureheads and lies. Have i survived)

With nowhere to go

(Love destroyed this body figureheads and lies. Have i survived)

One by one til we are all alone.

(have i survived)

Nowhere to go

(Love destroyed this body figureheads and lies. Have i survived?
Breathe yet I can feel the knife widening this great divide.
Confession of a fallen king, I'd do almost anything. Die to be your everything!)

If i could end this waking dream. Escape through a scream.
And feel i'd won some way. Wade through this dark decay.
Welcome an early grave and put my heart away.
To start another game, Its getting old, with nowhere to go.

(Hollow hides, from life's embrace. Echoes siren, my displace.
My patience lies. Beside my faith. Denial behind this painted face)

All alone, More than you'll know.

One by one til we are all alone

(Love destroyed this body figureheads and lies. Have i survived)

With nowhere to go

(Love destroyed this body figureheads and lies. Have i survived)

Shrink inside as i depart the throne

(have i survived?)

Nowhere to go

(Love destroyed this body. Have i survived)

One by one til we are all alone, with nowhere to go.

Theres nothing left to lose. Do what we have to do.
What do we have to prove... to you?
Theres nothing left to lose. Nowhere to go.

"Vastaan seuraaviin kysymyksiin laulujen sanoilla/nimillä. Vastattuani haastan myös muutaman ystäväni mukaan. Tässä on niin paljon mietittävää että voin hyvin laittaa vahingon kiertämään. Listaan haastamani ihmiset omien vastausteni perään. "

1. Sukupuoli?
- Nine Inch Nails - Big Man With A Gun

2. Mikä on suurin unelmasi?
- U.P.O. - Catch The Sun

3. Mitä inhoat?
- (hed) p.e. - Ken 2012 :
"Your way, one way, but not mine"

4. Millanen fiilis sinulla on nyt?
- Faith No More - Epic

5. Miten elämäsi sujuu ylipäätään?
- Lodestar - Another Day :
"Another day, another disaster"

6. Mistä asioista pidät?
- Strapping Young Lad - Love?

7. Minne haluaisit matkustaa?
- Ocean Machine - Hide Nowhere :
"They hide in my world, I have nowhere to go"

8. Mitä haluaisit sanoa ihastuksellesi/poika-/tyttöystävällesi?
- Depeche Mode - Enjoy The Silence :
"All I ever wanted, All I ever needed, Is here in my arms"

...ja seuraavat 5 jatkavat jos jaksavat:

Tiz
Indy_Jones
gerald
HaksuItte
MrValtzu

Too much nothing
I'm always excusing myself
But now it's getting hard to tell the reason why I even care
Increasingly I'm unaware
Instead of bettering myself I'm crawling deeper in my shell too much
The whole point that I am alive seems to escape me at this time
Time I think too much
Nothing too much
I've never known how to behave
I think too much
I've never strayed far from the grave
nothing too much
I need to get up off the ground
Nothing too much
To force myself to make a sound

Paljastan 5 asiaa joita pelkään ja haastan viisi uutta ihmistä tekemään samat asiat:

Pelkään:
1. Että warettajien takia maailmassa ei kohta kuunnella muuta kuin Madonnaa ja Elton Johnia, kun muuta musiikkia ei enää saa mistään.
2. Että unohdan lukita kämpän oven kun lähden.
3. Että viina loppuu kesken illan
4.
5.

Jaa-a. Vajaaksi jäi. Paha listata kun pelko on niin suhteellista. Ehkä joskus päivitän, kun keksin, mitä pelkään.