108 dakikalık, korku/gerilim/gizem gibi başlayıp, suç/dram'a dönen 2017 yapımı Gi-eok-ui bam isimli harkulade kore filmi. Dumurdan dumura atlayan filmin duygusal yanı da yabana atılacak gibi değil, zira kahroldum. Kesinlikle izlenesi bir yapım, imdb notu 7.3 https://galeri.uludagsozluk.com/r/1740541/+
izlemeden önce mümkünse fragman/spoiler/film hakkındaki en ufak yorumlara bile bakmayın, hiçbir şey bilmeden izlenince etkisi daha güçlü oluyor.
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I’ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory won’t escape me
But why should I care
[ x2]
There’s a place so dark you can’t see the end
Skies cock back and shock that which can’t defend
The rain then sends dripping / an acidic question
Forcefully, the power of suggestion
Then with the eyes shut / looking thought the rust and rot
And dust / a small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
The eyes ease open and its dark again
[x1]
In the memory you’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Moving all around / screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
The wheels go round and the sunset creeps behind
Street lamps, chain-link and concrete
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn floats
On down the street till the wind is gone
The memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper’s crumpled up it can’t be perfect again
[ x2]
In the memory you’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
I’m telling you that
I see it right through you
[x7]
In the memory you’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
[x2]
This is a mean and cold town,
I hate this fucking place.
Watch the rats as they all drown,
Dying slowly day by day.
Decrepit and falling down,
Cesspool of human waste.
Swallow profit in deep now
In death you'll finally know the taste.
There are no souls left here to save.
Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced.
You fucking hypocrite,
But hooks in lips they do not lie.
Compassion served not on your plate,
How many of them have you watched die?
I can't sing you a happy song,
I can't write you a sing-a-long,
The only catchy hook I've got,
Is the one in my bleeding gut.
Burn it down
Burn it down
There are no souls left here to save.
Forgotten, lost angels, long disgraced.
Dead stares, dead eyes,
Choked hopes and vacant minds,
Blank words, blank lives,
The end result of endless lies.
There's no angels here,
To get lost in the first place
Jackhammer a fault line,
Pray for earthquakes.
Mulholland's on fire,
And my cig started it.
'92 should have burnt this fucker down,
We're here to finish it.
I'm not impressed by much here,
Much less what you have to say.
Don't give a fuck who you know,
I just want to leave this hellhole
Know that you mean nothing to me,
Nor the lies that seep from your teeth.
Won't piss on you if you're on fire,
One more self-important liar.
Burn it down.
Burn it down.
There are no souls left here to save
Forgotten lost angels long disgraces
Burn it, burn it
Burn it, burn it
Burn it, burn it
Burn it down
satriani bu sarkıda bir virtuoz nası olmalıdır dersi vermiştir resmen part 1 de alın size teknik işte boyle olur der part2 ye gecince yanlızca teknik yetmez işe duygunu katmazsan hiçbirseye benzemez der.bunu gitarıyla onun sozleri cıklıklarıyla duyurur herkese
linkin park versiyonu pek bir gaz olan şarkı. sözleri de şöyledir:
from the top to the bottom
bottom to top i stop
at the core i've forgotten
in the middle of my thoughts
taken far from my safety
the picture is there
the memory won't escape me
but why should i care
from the top to the bottom
bottom to top i stop
at the core i've forgotten
in the middle of my thoughts
taken far from my safety
the picture is there
the memory won't escape me
but why should i care
there's a place so dark you can't see the end
(skies cock back) and shock that which can't defend
the rain then sends dripping / an acidic question
forcefully, the power of suggestion
then with the eyes shut / looking though the rust and rot
and dust / a spot of light floods the floor
and pours over the rusted world of pretend
the eyes ease open and its dark again
from the top to the bottom
bottom to top i stop
at the core i've forgotten
in the middle of my thoughts
taken far from my safety
the picture is there
the memory won't escape me
but why should i care
in the memory you'll find me
eyes burning up
the darkness holding me tightly
until the sun rises up
moving all around / screaming of the ups and downs
pollution manifested in perpetual sound
the wheels go round and the sunset creeps behind
street lamps, chain-link and concrete
a little piece of paper with a picture drawn floats
on down the street till the wind is gone
the memory now is like the picture was then
when the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again
from the top to the bottom
bottom to top i stop
at the core i've forgotten
in the middle of my thoughts
taken far from my safety
the picture is there
the memory won't escape me
but why should i care
from the top to the bottom
bottom to top i stop
at the core i've forgotten
in the middle of my thoughts
taken far from my safety
the picture is there
the memory won't escape me
but why should i care
in the memory you'll find me
eyes burning up
the darkness holding me tightly
until the sun rises up
now you got me caught in the act
you bring the thought back
i'm telling you that
i see it right through you
now you got me caught in the act
you bring the thought back
i'm telling you that
i see it right through you
now you got me caught in the act
you bring the thought back
i'm telling you that
i see it right through you
now you got me caught in the act
you bring the thought back
i'm telling you that
i see it right through you
now you got me caught in the act
you bring the thought back
i'm telling you that
i see it right through you
now you got me caught in the act
you bring the thought back
i'm telling you that
i see it right through you
now you got me caught in the act
you bring the thought back
i'm telling you that
i see it right through you
in the memory you'll find me
eyes burning up
the darkness holding me tightly
until the sun rises up
in the memory, you will find me
eyes burning up
the darkness holding me tightly
until the sun rises up
