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Mikä, mikä meni minun päähän silloin
Mitä, mitä, mitä sinussa mä näin
Nyt sä vikiset ja piipität kuin rotta
Tekis mieli fudaa näköäsi päin

Poistuisitko mun elämästäni
Veisitkö mennessä ruman naamasi

Etsä tajuu et sä otat mua nuppiin
Beibe, beibe sinä olet toivoton.

( Apulanta - Poistuisitko mun elämästäni )

Don't even try to find
A reason in your mind
You'll never understand
We are just like night and day

And the fight game
Between the love and me
Fucked another whore
In the pool of booze booze booze

My honour will never be questioned
My loyalty will not be sold
The truth will come over you
And destroy the empire
So hold on or let it go

With a fistful of courage
And a heart full of rage
Cry my wicked soul
That I would never change
Well that's okay fine with me.

( Volbeat - Pool of Booze )

I'm asking why
I'm always asking why
No one tells
No one tells me anything
I hear words
I hear pretty little words
They don't mean
They just don't mean anything

Tell me why
Tell me why we even try
Tell me why
I hear talking heads
Are they alive or dead
I see talking heads
Is there anyone who can understand

Empty barrels
Empty barrels are bangin' loud
Bangin' loud
But you can't hear anything
Heart and soul
Where do they hide all feelings
A waste of time
And time is running out.

( Francine - Talking heads )

Ovelta ikkunaani
Vintiltä kellariini
Löytyy sun merkkejäsi juuri mistä etsittiinkin
Mä häpeän niin tätä
Koomista esitystä
Jota me pidetään yllä koska ei ymmärretä

Tosiasiaa, jonka idioottikin näkee
Ihan okei, helvetin okei

Lukot ei avautuneet
Ei vaikka mitä mä teen
Vaikka mä koitin jopa kirjoittautuu osastolle
Asiat on jo menneet
Yli sen kipupisteen
Jonka jälkeen alkaa niin arvaamaton alue et'

Nämä asiat minut idiootiksi tekee
Ihan okei, helvetin okei.

( Apulanta - Syöpä )

Worn out and faded
The weakness starts to show
They've created the generation
That we know
Washed up and faded
The system moves too slow
They give us answers
The questions they don't even know

You made it
You played it
Your shit is overrated
Your shit is over

Used up and jaded
You're thinking way too slow
So we're creating answers
On our own
We can't relate
To what you think you know
And you create
The problems that will never go away.

( Three Days Grace - Overrated )

If you're messing with a bad girl
You'll get burned
Stop messing with a bad girl

You think I'm gonna be weaker without you babe, no
It might be hard for you but I'm gonna go my way
I'm gonna hold my head up high, my feet just off the ground
I honestly won't take no more, you see this girl is proud

Don't tell me what to do, no
Don't tell me where to go, boy
Don't wanna hear you speak so, no no no
I'm doing just fine now
Stop pushing me around now.

Sometimes I just don't get it, typical
But when I think it through it's oh so clear
Sometimes I ask for too much but now I know
'Cause when I think it through it's only fear

What if there's no sun shining after the rain?
What if there's no laughter to conquer the pain?
I don't wanna crawl in this silent despair
But if it all ends, how could it be fair?
How could it be fair?

I try to keep my confidence, but it's all so insecure
But now I feel like our love is filled with hating
Don't think it is fair
This silent despair.

Täs niiku 1,5vko sairastelin ennen ku järki sano et lääkäriin mentävä.
Neljä päivää oli kuumetta, korkeimmillaa 39. Sillo kuumes sinne lahteenki
ajelin.
Yskää ja hengenahdistusta ollu tän 1,5vko, kunnes sit keskiviikkona rupesin
soittelemaa arvauskeskuksee. Aikaa oli tietysti yllätys, vaikee saada sinne
mut sain illaks sit sen ajan ja sieltä sitte diagnoosiks tuliki se jonka oon koko
ajan tienny mul olevan eli tää keuhkoputkentulehdus.
Nyt sit on viikon antibioottikuuri ja täs polttamatta ollu 4pvä, enkä vieläkää pysty
polttaa ku tulee hengenahdistus sit takas pahempana.
Noh kai se on hyväki olla polttamatta, mut hermot palaa vaa.

On se vaa kumma ku en terveenä pysy ku aina sen pari kuukautta kerrallaa,
viimeks oli syksyl alkava keuhkokuume ja keuhkoputkentulehdus ja taas sairastetaa
samaa. -.-'''

There's something about you boy
That's making me, making me want some more

The first time I saw you at the dance floor
I felt a rush in my heart like never before
I knew right then that I wanted more

Hanging at the clubs all night
We be banging down the walls if we do it right
So come on move a little closer to me you know how
'Cause there's something about you.

You gotta take your best shot
Blow them away

I don't know why
Everything's not okay
Try before you die
Cause that just might be today

Don't let them say
That you can't be the things that you want
Just believe in yourself

This is your life
What are you gonna do.


( Dope - Take your best shot )