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I've got a gun in my hand but that gun won't cock
My finger's on the trigger but that trigger seems locked
I can't stop staring at the tick-tock clock
And even if I could I would never give up
With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung
I can't believe I'm dying with my song unsung
And if and when I die won't you bury me alone?
Because I'll never get to heaven if I'm singing this song:

If there was something wrong would you be oh so strong?
Would you do what it takes to move this hollow life along?
I'd like to think I would, you know I'd like to think I would
But I guarantee that what you see is not reality
And every time she makes a point I make a counterpoint
She said, "It's easy but in the end you'll have no choice,
And you know that's only just the way it goes."
(You said it right man, that is just the way it goes)
And the days, and the days they seem like forever
And the days, and the days they seem like forever
But forever isn't ever enough

I'd like to sing a song (promise you won't be long)
I'll try not to be long but I don't want to get this story wrong
There was a kid who never cared about the little things
Don't even bother 'cause I'm tired and I'm sick of it
And every time she makes a point I'll make a counterpoint
She said, "It's easy but in the end you'll have no choice,
and you know that's only just the way it goes."
(You said it right man, that is just the way it goes)

I've got a gun in my hand but that gun won't cock
My finger's on the trigger but that trigger seems locked
I can't stop staring at the tick-tock clock
And even if I could I would never give up
With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung
I can't believe I'm dying with my song unsung
And if and when I die won't you bury me alone?
Because I'll never get to heaven if I'm singing this song:
Oh, you don't know where I've been
Oh, you don't know what I've seen

If I did something right
Would you give up this fight?
Would you say you were wrong and maybe someone else was kind of right
I'd like to think you would, you know I'd like to think you would
But I can't guarantee that what you get is an apology
Jump back to the day we met I never
Thought that it would end this way if ever
I let you down I want to ask of you
To take it down a notch and we can talk it on through

And the days, and the days they seem like forever
And the days, and the days they seem like forever
But forever isn't ever enough
I'd like to sing a song (promise you won't be long)
I'll try not to be long but i don't want to get this story wrong
there was a chick who never cared about the little things
don't bother 'cause i still don't give a shit
and every time she makes a point i'll make a counterpoint
she said it's easy but in the end you'll have no choice
and you know that's only just the way it goes
(you said it right man, that is just the way it goes)

I've got a gun in my hand but that gun won't cock
My finger's on the trigger but that trigger seems locked
I can't stop staring at the tick-tock clock
And even if I could I would never give up
With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung
I can't believe I'm dying with my song unsung
And if and when I die won't you bury me alone?
Because I'll never get to heaven if I'm singing this song:
Oh, you don't know where I've been
Oh, you don't know what I've seen

So tell me friend: how's it going to end?
When the shit goes down
And there's no one left around to get your back
You'll crack
You'll smile and agree with everything they say
They'll try to tell you that it's all okay
But it's not and you're shot and you're bleeding pretty bad
And you can't stop thinking about the things you never had
Like a wife and a kid and the things you never did
You're running around
You're living a life that's empty in the end, my friend
No, you'll take back all you've said
Oh, when the regrets fill your head
Trust me I've been there before
I would not wish it upon my greatest enemy
What irony
Once friends, but I find: you'll have to learn this lesson on your own

So I waited by the phone but that phone never rang
And I sang so loud so I wouldn't hear the bang
When the bang never came
And I never got the call: Fuck it! Thank you! I love you all!
Some are going to say that we're doomed to repeat
All our past mistakes
Great
But that's not me
And even if it was I would always disagree
Because in the end I always get the better of me

I've got a gun in my hand but that gun won't cock
My finger's on the trigger but that trigger seems locked
I can't stop staring at the tick-tock clock
And even if I could I would never give up
With a vest on my chest, a bullet in my lung
I can't believe I'm dying with my song unsung
And if and when I die won't you bury me alone?
Because I'll never get to heaven if I'm singing this song:
Oh, I'll take you where I've been
Oh, I'll show you what I've seen

Kyllä, se on siinä hurja teini-idoli! Muistutat Negativen Jonne Aaronia, lähinnä huimien tempaustesi takia. Elämä on heitellyt sinua, mutta olet selvinnyt yhtenä kappaleena, aivan kuten perhetukikeskuksessa nuoruutensa viettänyt Jonnekin.

Jonne tiesi haluavansa rock-tähdeksi jo teininä, ja miehen ensimmäinen oma kappale syntyikin tämän ollessa 12-vuotias. Hän on todennut "kitaran pitäneen hänet poissa pahoilta teiltä", mutta olleensa silti jo ala-asteella "tupakkaa polttava pahis".

Pahista löytyy sinustakin, ainakin vastaustesi perusteella! Ettei vain hurja rock-elämä olisi haaveissa vieläkin?

Muutama vuosi sitten Negative kohautti kansaa antamalla oululaisen hotellin televisiolle kenkää ikkunan kautta. Myöhemmissä tempauksissa on tuhottu ainakin irtaimistoa ja yksi kokolattiamatto. Sinunkin hurja puolesi pistää välillä ranttaliksi, ja kun niin tapahtuu, alta pois! Pesunkestävä starailu ja juomien vaatiminen takahuoneeseen on juuri sinun tyyliäsi.

Hurjat puolesi: riehakkuus, staran asenne, spontaanisuus

Rokkarin takaa paljastuu: elämää kokenut tyyppi, joka tietää, mitä tahtoo

Eli viikonloppu Jyväskylässä takana, rahaa palo, mutta poltettavaksihan se on tehty. Aika ex tempore-lähtö oli, en edes yösijaa varannut ennen ku oltiin jo tienpäällä. Alunperin oli tarkotus lähtee yksin moikkaamaan paria henkilöä, mutta viime hetkillä nappasin pari kaveria messiin.

Jyskylään päästyä kelasin, että mihinköhän wittuun sitä päänsä painaisi yöllä. Siitä se idea hotelliin lähti; 2 yötä Sokos Hotel Alexandrassa yhteensä 88 €. Eli ei paha lainkaan, aamupalat ja parkki koko viikonlopuksi.

Perjantaina tuhistiin kunnon tumut @ hotellihuone, jonka jälkeen Kharma-klubille pörisemään. Pirun hieno, hieman SK-mainen mesta, mut ei sinne päinkään. Hintataso, horot ja hoppi kohdillaan. :)

Lauantaina sitten poikkitaiteelliseen Yläkaupungin Yö- kaupunkitapahtumaan, mieletön määrä porukkaa tietenkin liikenteessä, tapahtumia eripuolilla kaupunkia, enimmäkseen yliopiston alueella tuli pyörittyä. Käytiin jauhamassa ympäripyöreetä poliittista paskaa kokoomusnuorten, liberaalien ja vasemmistolaisten ständeillä, puhuttiin ne pussiin ja syötiin niiden sipsit. Siinä ohessa pöllittiin vihreiltä mölkky ja "maalattiin" graffiti heidän tarjoamillaan asvalttiliiduilla. Lekat!

Kaiken kaikkiaan onnistunut viikonloppu, kiitokset mukana olleille sekä tietysti paikallisille tutuille, joiden kanssa hienoja hetkiä tuli vietettyä.

Over and out.

"We all know this world's going through
some big changes,
it gets to the point where all phenomenons seem
crazy and people start looking for ways to live
outside from the system that makes them all so blind.
Some try to find new fields to explore from outside
their heads, some go in there and find that the
richness of life is so easy to multiply,
just by throwing away all the thoughts that keep us
from learning to know the personality,
that lives inside us and tries to come out,
but facing it is the key to unwind from closing yourself
as the surroundings provide."
Look out world it's time to die
No more crying with my mind
Some of us have seen the sign
the promise of a balanced time
When we'll sing no lullabies
and all of us have got real eyes
"The shamen seeds for all mankind"
One(*) day we will say goodbye
to all of them who live the time
nomore need to compromize
nomore questions: "tell my why"
balanced heart needs no disguise
but shamen seeds for all mankind
"The shamen seeds for all mankind"

Ilmat suosi juhlijaa ja Mecano Beach oli jotain aivan tajutonta! Viinaa meni, rahaa meni, univelkaa tuli.

PMMP:n keikalla taisi olla jotain piilomainoksia, oli aivan pakko käydä ostamassa Kovemmat kädet- albumi.

Kiitos myös kahdelle erittäin mukavalle neidolle hyvästä festariseurasta lauantaina, siistei mimmei molemmat.

Ei jaksa odottaa seuraavaa vuotta!

A : You like to drink.
B : Everyone wants you.
C : You are really silly.
D : You like to drink.
E : Damn good kisser.
F : You are dead sexy.
G : You never let people tell you what to do.
H : You have a very good personality and looks.
I : You Are Great in bed.
J : People Adore YOU!
K : You're wild and crazy.
L : Everyone loves you.
M : best kisser ever.
N : You like to drink.
O : Awesome kisser.
P : You are popular with all types of people.
Q : You are a hypocrite.
R : Fuckin crazy.
S : Easy to fall in love with.
T : You're loyal to those you love.
U : You really like to chill.
V : You are not judgmental.
W : You are very broad minded.
X : You never let people tell you what to do.
Y : Best g/f b/f anyone could ever ask for.
Z : Always ready.


A : You like to drink.
N : You like to drink.
S : Easy to fall in love with.
S : Easy to fall in love with.
I : You Are Great in bed.

Näin tänään :)