noel babaya karşı güvenini kaybetmiş bünyelerin sarfetmesi muhtemel söz öbeği. noel baba kolpacıdır sözlük. neymiş efendim süslenmiş yılbaşı çamı olacakmış da onun altına hediye bırakacakmış, yok çamın üzerine çorap asacakmışız da içine son tüketim tarihi geçmiş şekerleme bırakacakmış, yok efendim bacadan girip şöminenin içinden eve giriş yapıcakmış. ne lan bu. çocuklara hediye vermeye hevesliysen adam gibi çal kapısını, ver hediyesini sonra bin kızağına, git nereye gidiyosan.
yeni yıl için arkadaşlarıyla dışarı çıkmaya hazırlanan ve içmesi kuvvetle muhtemel olan ağzı süt kokan bünyelere ebeveynleri tarafından sarfedilmesi olası cümle.
bu yılbaşı planı olmayanlar için alternatif seçeneklerden biri. saatler gece yarısını gösterdiğinde bacadan falan girmeye çalışırsa hiç acımayın. gece yarısı demişken eğer şanslıysanız size cinderella da denk gelebilir.
you don't throw your life away
going inside
you get to know who's watching you
and who besides you resides
in your body
where you're slow
where you go doesn't matter
cuz there will come a time
when time goes out the window
and you'll learn to drive out of focus
i'm you and if anything unfolds
it's supposed to
you don't throw your time away sitting still
i'm in a chain of memories
it's my will
and i had to consult some figures of my past
and i know someone after me
will go right back
i'm not telling a view
i've got this night to unglue
i moved this fight away
by doing things there's no reason to do
1. going inside 3:36
2. someone's 1:52
3. the first season 4:13
4. wind up space 1:59
5. away and anywhere 4:07
6. remain 3:57
7. fallout 2:10
8. ramparts 1:11
9. with no one 3:32
10. murderers 2:41
11. invisible movement 2:21
12. representing 1:46
13. in rime 2:13
14. saturation 3:03
15. moments have you 3:29
like most babies smell like butter
his smell smelled like no other
he was born scentless and senseless
he was born a scentless apprentice
go away - get away, get away, get a-way
every wet nurse refused to feed him
electrolytes smell like semen
i promise not to sell your perfumed secrets
there are countless formulas for pressing flowers
go away - get away, get away, get a-way
i lie in the soll and fertilize mushrooms
leaking out gas fumes are made into perfume
you can't fire me because i quit
throw me in the fire and i won't throw a fit
in utero albümünün açılış parçasıdır. sözlerini de kopi-peyst yapayım da tam süper olsun.
teenage angst has paid off well
now i'm bored and old
self-appointed judges judge
more than they have sold
if she floats then she is not
a witch like we had though
a down payment on another
one at salem's lot
serve the servants oh no
serve the servants
that legendary divorce is such a bore...
as my bones grew it did hurt
they hurt really bad
i tried hard to have a father
but instead i had a dad
i just want you to know that i
don't hate you anymore
there is nothing i could say
that i haven't thought before
serve the servants oh no
serve the servants
that legendary divorce is such a bore...
serve the servants oh no
serve the servants
that legendary divorce is such a bore...
