YOU PROMISED // A whistle and you'll come to me //

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Lyric for some song : 9:21 AM

Tired to write haha prelim i will study hard liao hope can do well just 1 month away !!!I will be BaCK with more !! changed main song !!

Behind Closed Doors
Chairs thrown and tables toppled,
Hands armed with broken bottles,
Standing no chance to win but,
We're not runnin', we're not runnin'.

There's a point I think we're missin',
It's in the air we raise our fists in,
In the smiles we cast each other,
My sister, my brother.

About the time we gave up hope and
We never find these locks still open,
Stumbling on stones unturned,
The hurt we feel, we all have found.

The lives we've lost in such a change, but all they see is treason

[Chorus:]
Although we have no obligation, to stay alive
On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive
(Break out) I won't be lifted
Behind closed doors.

Bonfires burn like beacons,
Guiding the lost and weakened.
Flames dance on crashing waves,
Guiding ships who've gone a stray

Time out, let's stop and think this through,
We've all got better things to do,
A talk in circles run in place,
Answers inches from my face.

[Chorus]

Black eyes, broken fingers,
Blood drips and I let it run down my lips and to my swollen gums
When hope is non-existent,
Our lips all scream, "Run",
We never turn our backs or even bite our tongue.

[Chorus x2]

Black Masks And Gasoline

simply because you can breathe,
doesn't mean you're alive,
or that you really live,
this life here has taken its toll
and she just doesn't know how much more she can give

but here, at the top of the world, I raise my hands and I clench my fists,
they stand before me below demanding the answers with flips of a switch

I don't understand where you got this idea,
so deeply engrained in your head
that this world is something that you must impress,
because I couldn't care less

a need for revolution's rising, it comes to the surface, gasping for air,
we're not putting up with this planet one more day much less one more year

I don't understand where you got this idea,
so deeply engrained in your head
that this world is something that you must impress,
because I couldn't care less

so here and now, in our rotting nation
the blood, it pours, it's all on our hands now
we live, in fear, of our own potential
to win, to lose, it's all on our hands now

I have an Amerikan Dream,
but it involves black masks and gasoline,
one day I'll turn these thoughts into screams,
at a world turned its back down on me

I don't understand where you got this idea,
so deeply engrained in your head
that this world is something that you must impress,
because I couldn't care less

...upon your whistle

summoner}.

Zhang Fu, male, 18
Location: Yew Tee
School: SP
Birthday : 22/11/1991
♥ ♥ ◕‿‿◕ ♥ ♥
♥ ♥Lee Sun kyu & Hara Goo ♥ ♥
♥ ♥ Sunny & Hara ♥ ♥
♥♥♥♥♥♥YUNA♥♥♥♥♥♥
Interest In alot of thing
Korean Pop
Jap Pop
English rap and techno

{wanna know more?}

whistle;

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	Tuesday, September 16, 2008 Lyric for some song : 9:21 AM Tired to write haha prelim i will study hard liao hope can do well just 1 month away !!!I will be BaCK with more !! changed main song !! Behind Closed Doors Chairs thrown and tables toppled, Hands armed with broken bottles, Standing no chance to win but, We're not runnin', we're not runnin'. There's a point I think we're missin', It's in the air we raise our fists in, In the smiles we cast each other, My sister, my brother. About the time we gave up hope and We never find these locks still open, Stumbling on stones unturned, The hurt we feel, we all have found. The lives we've lost in such a change, but all they see is treason [Chorus:] Although we have no obligation, to stay alive On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive (Break out) I won't be lifted Behind closed doors. Bonfires burn like beacons, Guiding the lost and weakened. Flames dance on crashing waves, Guiding ships who've gone a stray Time out, let's stop and think this through, We've all got better things to do, A talk in circles run in place, Answers inches from my face. [Chorus] Black eyes, broken fingers, Blood drips and I let it run down my lips and to my swollen gums When hope is non-existent, Our lips all scream, "Run", We never turn our backs or even bite our tongue. [Chorus x2] Black Masks And Gasoline simply because you can breathe, doesn't mean you're alive, or that you really live, this life here has taken its toll and she just doesn't know how much more she can give but here, at the top of the world, I raise my hands and I clench my fists, they stand before me below demanding the answers with flips of a switch I don't understand where you got this idea, so deeply engrained in your head that this world is something that you must impress, because I couldn't care less a need for revolution's rising, it comes to the surface, gasping for air, we're not putting up with this planet one more day much less one more year I don't understand where you got this idea, so deeply engrained in your head that this world is something that you must impress, because I couldn't care less so here and now, in our rotting nation the blood, it pours, it's all on our hands now we live, in fear, of our own potential to win, to lose, it's all on our hands now I have an Amerikan Dream, but it involves black masks and gasoline, one day I'll turn these thoughts into screams, at a world turned its back down on me I don't understand where you got this idea, so deeply engrained in your head that this world is something that you must impress, because I couldn't care less ...upon your whistle		summoner}. Zhang Fu, male, 18 Location: Yew Tee School: SP Birthday : 22/11/1991 ♥ ♥ ◕‿‿◕ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥Lee Sun kyu & Hara Goo ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Sunny & Hara ♥ ♥ ♥♥♥♥♥♥YUNA♥♥♥♥♥♥ Interest In alot of thing Korean Pop Jap Pop English rap and techno {wanna know more?} whistle; exits xx Link 1 xx Link 2 xx Link 3 xx Link 4 xx Link 5 xx Link 6 xx Link 7 xx Link 8 xx Link 9 xx Link 10 archives June 2007 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 May 2009 February 2010 February 2012 credits Resources Images Brushes Pattern Textures Designer XFANTASYWINGSX Music Music Playlist at MixPod.com