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Thursday, December 04, 2008

| things you would say in the bedroom


TYWSINTB: Starcraft Edition

This is for all ye Starcraft fans out there~!
If ya don't know what's Starcraft... there, there..
What a childhood u must've had..

Neway, here goes nothing-

        1) Battlecruiser operational

        2) Teleport successful

        3) Raynor here

        4) Ahhh, that's the stuff

        5) You must harvest more Vespene gas

        6) You wanna peice of me boi?

        7) Shields up, weapons online

        8) Power overwhelming

        9) Jacked up and good to go

        10) Spawn more overlords

        11) Make use of me

        12) Carrier has arrived

        13) Nuclear launch detected

        14) You must construct additional Pylons

        15) I can't build there, there's something in they way..

hehe~



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Now for the rest of you non-Starcraft readers who are already bored of this, here's some sensitivity stuffs. I present ya the band, Red (thanks to Felicia for introducing her fav band), and Anberlin (thanks to wayne and justyn for the hugs in klang uh... stuff).



Red
Pieces

I'm here again
A thousand miles away from you
A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am
I tried so hard
Thought I could do this on my own
I've lost so much along the way

      Then I'll see your face
I know I'm finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole


I've come undone
But you make sense of who I am
Like puzzle pieces in your eye

      Then I'll see your face
I know I'm finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole


I tried so hard! So hard!
I tried so hard!

      Then I'll see your face
I know I'm finally yours
I find everything I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole
So you can make me whole



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Anberlin
Dismantle.Repair

One last glance from a taxi cab
Images scar my mind
For weeks've felt like years
Since your full attention was all mine
The night was young and so were we
Talked about life, God, death, and your family
Didn't want any promises,
Just my undivided honesty, and you said

Oh oh, things are gonna change now for the better
Oh oh, things are gonna change, oh, they're gonna change

I am the patron saint of lost causes
A fraction of who I once believed (change)
only a matter of time
Opinions I would try and rewrite
If life had background music playing your song
I've got to be honest, I tried to escape you
But the orchestra plays on, and they sang

Oh oh, things are gonna change now for the better
Oh oh, things are gonna change

      Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down (repair)
You dismantle me
You dismantle me


Give me time to prove
Prove I want the rest of yours (prelude)
Call this a prelude to a lifetime of you
It's not that I hang on every word
I hang myself on what you repeat
It's not that I keep hanging on
I'm never letting go

      Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down (repair)
You dismantle me
You dismantle me


Save me from myself
Save me from myself
Help me save me from myself
Save me from myself

Oh oh, things are gonna change now for the better
Oh oh, things are gonna change

      Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you
Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through
Dismantle me down (repair)
You dismantle me
You dismantle me



Those are good songs. Nite peeps~

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