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Monday, December 19, 2005
"speeding up the octaves" by hawthorne heights
Just light the match and run
Run from all those times
She poured gasoline, by fires light she cried
She cried all night, salt from her tears
Rusted shut her eyes, she should have shut her eyes
Turn off the lights,
Blow out the candles tonight
Romance this chance to set angels to flight
Before they die
I'll take this ink from my arms and write your name in the sky
Please don't use my letters to start your fires this time
Your fire this time
Your fire this time
Please drive faster, faster than the light
Erase her embrace, erase it from your mind
Let this die
I'll take this ink from my arms and write your name in the sky
Please don't use my letters to start your fires this time
Remember oceans like times together
Across these oceans
I sent my letters, I sent these letters to you
Remember oceans, time together in my mind
Remember starting your fires off my eyes
Remember these oceans
Like fires off your eyes
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Thursday, December 15, 2005
living my life's not hard enough
hey wats new? its kinda early...i was woken up early again by my mom cuz she needs help to print sumthin out...i swear i kno it is mean...but i dunno what she does to screw that printer up. i hav no clue!
ya, i got another final later today...math is todays final. shouldnt be to hard...but from wat i hear they are long!!! so ill be glad when it is over and done wit. once my last one on monday is done....i'll be much happier!
well i guess thats all for now...oh ya my car is dead and burried. she will never be riddin again...lol. na, my dad just said that it is way to much to fix, so it be cheaper to get rid of it that to keep it. i guess im wit him, cuz im poor. well later!
-lp25 out
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"prayer" by disturbed
Another dream that will never come true
Just to compliment your sorrow
Another life that I've taken from you
A gift to add on to your pain and suffering
Another truth you can never believe
Has crippled you completely
All the cries you're beginning to hear
Trapped in your mind, and the sound is deafening
Let me enlighten you
This is the way I pray
[Chorus:]
Living just isn't hard enough
Burn me alive, inside
Living my life's not hard enough
Take everything away
Another nightmare about to come true
Will manifest tomorrow
Another love that I've taken from you
Lost in time, on the edge of suffering
Another taste of the evil I breed
Will level you completely
Bring to life everything that you fear
Live in the dark, and the world is threatening
Let me enlighten you
This is the way i pray
[Chorus]
Return to me, return to me, return to me, turn to me, leave me no one
Turn to me, return to me, return to me, turn to me, cast aside
Return to me, return to me, return to me, turn to me, leave me no one
Turn to me, return to me, return to me, turn to me, you've made me turn away
[Chorus Variant:]
Living just isn't hard enough
Burn me alive, inside
Living my life's not hard enough,
They take everything from you
[Chorus]
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Tuesday, December 13, 2005
unknown
hey wats up...i got back from the trip awhile ago. i didnt make it to the game cuz guess wat...my car broke down...according to my dad it ran outta coolant fluid and like overheated. so now the engine is shot...which is just great. at least this happened at the end of the semester...and not in the middle of the semester. also its a blessing that my dad has a couple of cars...so thank the Lord for that.
i am upset that it happened...but hey i got to much right now to worry about it too much ya kno. i got a great girlfriend, school finals are almost over, Christmas is almost coming. so really i gotta get over it ya kno...life goes on.
well im gonna get goin, later.
-lp25 out
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closer to closure
hey wats up. well apparently im driving to my lil brother's basketball game...the coach asked me so i said ya. plus if kate goes i get to spend sum time with her...if im lucky.
uh well im at school right now, skippin my stupid math class...its so lame. if i didnt need that class to take the class i need to next semester...ugh i woulda dropped that class. its so lame...sux.
oh so how many of you guys hav gotten all your christmas shoppin done. well im almost done...but i dont go shoppin...i just go and get wat i kno i wanna get and leave....i dont likey shoppy. lol, ya unless im with frends i dont look around at stuff...i usually just get in and get out.
yo im gonna get goin, later.
-lp25 out
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"oxygen's gone" by die trying
Closer to closure
Take this out of me
Take anything you want
'Cause I'll still breathe, I'll still breathe
Fading thinner but still it's haunting me
Can't find the words to say to the angels
That took you from me
Three words three words
My oxygen's gone
I can't sleep, I can't eat
I cry out to God just to hear me
It's another day still the same with all my pain
Not yet, not yet break me from these visions
Not yet, not yet it's too soon for you
Still choking from knowing the love you've given me
It's hard to believe what I see is no dream, is no dream
I'm drinking and sinking, still it's haunting me
I medicate my fears with more beers and more tears
My oxygen's gone
It's too soon (it's too soon) for you
It's too soon (it's too soon) It's too soon (it's too soon) for you
My oxygen's gone away
My oxygen's gone away (uh huh)
It's too soon
I can't sleep, I can't eat
I cry out to God just to hear me
It's another day still the same with all my pain
Not yet, not yet break me from these visions
Not yet, not yet it's too soon for you
I can't sleep, I can't eat
I cry out to God just to hear me
It's another day still the same with all my pain
Not yet, not yet break me from these visions
Not yet, not yet it's too soon for you
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Monday, December 12, 2005
possibilities to not be alone
yo wats up everyone, hope you are all havin a good december. well it snowed last friday...so my classes were canceled, which kinda screwed me up cuz i needed to finish registering for next semester...well i will hav to do it today. just hope it all works out.
uh...well this weekend was ok...got sum christmas presents for frends and one for my brother. i wont let you kno wat they are cuz sum of my frends hav sites on myO and i dont want them to kno wat they are...lol, sorry. but i got my bro the call of duty [big red one] game cuz he's wanted that since he finished the first game. he wants the sequeal too but i dont hav a xbox 360 and dont think im gonna get one for awhile...just wouldnt be smart spending that much when i hav a bunch of other expenses...and with christmas coming around. but i wanna get one sooner or later.
uh oh ya my frend got me a copy of Grey Daze, for those of you who hav no idea, that is the band chester bennington was with before he became the lead singer of linkin park...its a good album its called "...No Sun Today" and it is a pretty good album, its no LP but hey chester sounds good.
i hav finals this week, oughta be fun right? not...but i gotta hand in two papers today too. one for english 101 and western civ. 101. so hope i do well on both of them. later, peace and love.
-lp25 out
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"your heart is an empty room" by deathcab for cutie
Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground
And start new when your heart is an empty room
With walls of the deepest blue
Home's face: how it ages when you're away
Spring blooms and you find the love that's true
But you don't know what now to do
Cause the chase is all you know
And she stopped running months ago
And all you see
Is where else you could be
When you're at home
Out on the street
Are so many possibilities
To not be alone
The flames and smoke climbed out of every window
And disappeared with everything that you held dear
And you shed not a single tear for the things that you didn't need
'Cause you knew you were finally free
'Cause all you see is where else you could be when you're at home
Out on the street are so many possibilities to not be alone
And all you see is where else you could be
When you're at home
There on the street are so many possibilities to not be alone
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Wednesday, December 7, 2005
wonder what its like to be right there in his shoes
hey wats up? well im in class right now...workin on a paper due on monday...that and another in my history class. its gonna be a busyt week.
my mom is makin me do her chapel for her...i had to do the research and speak for her...kinda lame that she is makin me do it for her...but watever. i wanted to go to the mall after class and get sum christmas shoppin done...but i guess not...unless i skip a class, i could do that.
uh all i hav felt school wise is just finals really. they are all next week...each like 3 hours long. so wish me luck...im not worried but you kno how it is. later im out.
-lp25 out
"right now" by fort minor[feat. black thought of the roots and styles of beyond]
Someone right now is leaving their apartment looking down at the street wondering where there car went
Someone in the car sitting at a signal in front of a restaraunt staring through the window at someone
right now with their finger in their teeth who could use a little floss
Right across the street theres somebody on the curb who really needs a jacket spent half the rent at a
bar getting plastered now hes gotta walk fourteen blocks to work at a shop where hes about to get fired.
Someone right now is looking pretty tired staring at a laptop trying to get inspired Somebody living
right across the street shes wrote the best things shes written all week but her best friends coughing up
blood in the sink cant even think what happened feeling so confused and he knows it looks bad but there
nothing he can do I wonder what its like to be right there in his shoes
[Chorus]
But no im just taking it in out the window of a hotel bedroom again tommorrow ill be gone I dont know
when ill be back and this world everything can change just like that, that, just like that, just like that
that, just like that, just like that
Yo somebody right now is dropping his vote inside a box and trying not to get shot in his throat
For the act of freedom right now somebody is stuck in Iraq hoping that he gets shipped back breathing in
a war that hes not really sure of the reasons so we show our support when the press mislead them though we
more then remain proud and salute the troops get some I know you boys got some work to do
Meanwhile right now someones 25 to life and is stading on the corner with their thumb up hitchiking
stratching off a lotto ticket hoping for a real winner sneaking through the border just to work and to eat
a real dinner
Right now someone wishes they were you were not instead of second guessing freedom thoughts of quiet suicide
But right now im staring at the window at a frame with holes in his arm and holes in his jeans he pulled
out his siger and sparked the light and walked right around the corner just outta my sight
But yo im just taking it in from the second story hotel window again, the TV's on, and my bags are
packed, but in this world everything can change just like that, like that, like that, like that,
[Repeat]
Ya right now somebody sitting in the darkness trying to figure out how to put some heat in their
apartment but they got a little matress and a little carpet and they appreciate it cause some people on a park bench
You seem them when you rushing to get to the office wife robbed blind when she coming from the market
right now somebody coming out from the pocket trying to dump that rock they run around the block with at
the same time the cops is raising the block with aim to fill your legs and back with some hot shit
Right now somebody struggling to stop this man whos kick and punching and cussing at the doctors
Down the hall the child taking his first breath the doctors aint even passed him to the nurse yet yo I
wonder if he understands what its worth yet like the time spent while we here on the earth yet the answer
to the question that we all seek can be found Depend on how free y'all think
Right now its somebody who aint eat all week that would kill for the shit that you throw away in the
street I guess ones mans trash is the next mans treaure one mans pain is the next mans pleasure one say
infinity the next say forever right now erbody got to get it together man
Im just taking it in another strange hotel lobby again put my luggage on my back i dont know where im at
im in world where we all change just like that, like that, like that, just like that, like that, just like that
Just like that, Just like that
[repeat]
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Saturday, December 3, 2005
someday we'll be okay, someday
hey wats up? not much goin on down here. i slept in pretty late today, just listening to sum music right now.
hey i got a copy of the new fort minor cd, for those of you that dont kno...thats the new solo album by mike shinoda...if you still are clueless thats the emcee from linkin park...ya kno the sickest band of all time. if you still dont kno...thats sad...you should go out and buy a linkin park cd...its good stuff.
lol, well anyways the album is really cool, not much different from wat mike usually raps about...emotion and life in general. he is such a awesome emcee...sum of his rhymes and his verses...nuts. if you like either LP or rap then you'll like this album. its sick dude.
one of the songs, "Kenji", is about his grandfather who was japanese and lived in the U.S. during WWII, thats a good song. it has clips of his parents and people talkin thru it. another is "Right Now", is about all these people who are goin thru all this stuff and it is really cool. uh oh ya...the first single is i think "Petrified" thats a good song and so is "Remember The Name". well one of the tracks has Mr. Hahn on it...the guy from LP that does the sampling and the scratchin.
well im out...hope you like this song, later.
-lp25 out
"kenji" by fort minor
[My father came from Japan in 1905
He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan
He, he... he worked until he was able to buy this patch
And build a store]
Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream,
I don't know why I have to tell it but I know what it means,
Close your eyes, just picture the scene,
As I paint it for you, it was World War II,
When this man named Kenji woke up,
Ken was not a soldier,
He was just a man with a family who owned a store in LA,
That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did,
Bacon and eggs with wife and kids,
He lived on the second floor of a little store he ran,
He moved to LA from Japan,
They called him 'Immigrant,'
In Japanese, he'd say he was called "Esay,"
That meant 'First Generation In The United States,'
When everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs,
But most of all afraid of a homeland attack,
And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat,
His world went black 'cause,
Right there; front page news,
Three weeks before 1942,
"Pearl Harbour's Been Bombed And The Japs Are Comin',"
Pictures of soldiers dyin' and runnin',
Ken knew what it would lead to,
Just like he guessed, the President said,
"The evil Japanese in our home country will be locked away,"
They gave Ken, a couple of days,
To get his whole life packed in two bags,
Just two bags, couldn't even pack his clothes,
Some folks didn't even have a suitcase, to pack anything in,
So two trash bags was all they gave them,
When the kids asked mum "Where are we goin'?"
Nobody even knew what to say to them,
Ken didn't wanna lie, he said "The US is lookin' for spies,
So we have to live in a place called Mandinar,
Where a lot of Japanese people are,"
Stop it don't look at the gunmen,
You don't wanna get the soldiers wonderin',
If you gonna run or not,
'Cause if you run then you might get shot,
Other than that try not to think about it,
Try not to worry 'bout it; bein' so crowded,
Someday we'll get out, someday, someday.
As soon as war broke out
The G.I came and they just come to the house and
"You have to come"
"All the Japanese have to go"
They took Mr. Lee
People didn't understand
Why did they have to take him?
Because he's an innocent (neighbour/labourer?)
So now they're in a town with soldiers surroundin' them,
Every day, every night look down at them,
From watch towers up on the wall,
Ken couldn't really hate them at all;
They were just doin' their job and,
He wasn't gonna make any problems,
He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits that,
He gave to the troops in a basket his wife made,
But in the back of his mind, he wanted his families life saved,
Prisoners of war in their own damn country,
What for?
Time passed in the prison town,
He wanted them to live it down when they were free,
The only way out was joinin' the army,
And supposedly, some men went out for the army, signed on,
And ended up flyin' to Japan with a bomb,
That 15 kilotonne blast, put an end to the war pretty fast,
Two cities were blown to bits; the end of the war came quick,
Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life, with his kids and his wife,
But, when they got back to their home,
What they saw made them feel so alone,
These people had trashed every room,
Smashed in the windows and bashed in the doors,
Written on the walls and the floor,
"Japs not welcome anymore."
And Kenji dropped both of his bags at his sides and just stood outside,
He, looked at his wife without words to say,
She looked back at him wiped the tears away,
And, said "Someday we'll be okay, someday,"
Now the names have been changed, but the story's true,
My family was locked up back in '42,
My family was there it was dark and damp,
And they called it an internment camp
[When we first got back from camp... uhh
It was... pretty... pretty bad]
[I, I remember my husband said
"Are we gonna stay 'til last?"
Then my husband died before they close the camp.]
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