Great Big White World

imageMarliyn Manson’un grooveshark’ta dinlerken keşfettiğim, daha sonra bu keşfimin çok geç olmasına(‘98 – Mechanical Animals albümü) üzüldüğüm bence en iyi şarkısı. manson un şarkı sözlerinin çoğunun ne kadar etkileyici olduğunu söylemem gerek bir dinleyin ve sözlerine kulak kesilin... 

in space the stars are no nearer
they just glitter like a morgue
and i dreamed i was a spaceman
burned like a moth in a flame
and our world was so fucking gone
but i'm not attached to your world
nothing heals and nothing grows
because it's a great big white world
and we are drained of our colors
we used to love ourselves,
we used to love one another
all my stitches itch
my prescription's low, i wish you
were queen
just for today
in a world so white what else could i say?
and hell was so cold
all the vases are so broken
and the roses tear our hands all open
mother mary miscarry
but we pray just like insects
the world is so ugly now
because it's a great big white world
and we are drained of our colors
we used to love ourselves,
we used to love one another
all my stitches itch
my prescription's low, i wish you
were queen
just for today
in a world so white what else could i say

sunday i'll be gone

imageuzun zamandır sürekli takıldığım bir şarkı olmamıştı, bloga yazmaya vaktim de olmadı bu saatte taktığım bir şarkı vast’tan april albümünden sunday i’ll be gone. bu aralar vast ın diskografisini dinlemekle meşgulüm diyebilirim sitede tavsiye ederim amerika civarından çıkan değişik şeyler yapan bir grup kendileri hakkında pek bi ilgim yok ama uzaktan uzağa sevdiğim bir kaç şarkısı var bu da onlardan biri. dinlyeniz efenim…

Hair of gold and eyes like stormy seas
You say you love me, want to marry me
And as I'm looking for the wedding ring
You say I don't have to spend anything
Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars
Sunday I'll be gone
You can wear any colors that you want
Sunday I'll be gone
Your dad gave up on you so long ago
Your mother is someone you do not know
You have no money and you still get by
Everything I say makes you cry
Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars
Sunday I'll be gone
You can wear any colors that you want
Sunday I'll be gone
What am I supposed to do
Sit around and wait for you
You ask for nothing and you want
Everything, oh
You want to take another photograph
Say it makes you think of me
If it only took a photograph
I think you'd still be here with me
Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars
Sunday I'll be gone
And you can wear any colors that you want
Sunday I'll be gone
Yeah, Sunday I'll be gone

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