Ilham & Sisi's Record of the Week
Psychosocial - Slipknot
Psychosocial - Slipknot
I did my time, and I want out
Saw my future...fade
It doesn't cut,
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at you, subversion
Pseudo-sick but sick perversion
Go drill your gases,
Go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth
With all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting smaller again
I'm done, it has begun
I'm not the only one
And the reign will kill us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Oh, there are cracks, in the road we lay
But will they ever fill?
The secrets have gone mad!
This is nothing new,
But would we kill it all?
Fate was all we had
Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes
And say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness,
But a message to bring
I think we're done
I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Fate can not fetch this lie,
I tried to tell you first
Your purple hearts are given out
Can't stop the killing, I can't help it
If it's something sacred?
Is this what you want?
I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Jaka's Record of the Week
Mercury - Bloc Party
Mercury - Bloc Party
My Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde
Merc-Merc-Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury Merc-Merc-Mercury’s in
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
This is not the time, the time to start a new love
This is not the time, the time to sign a lease
Try not to worry about what’s forgotten
Try not to worry about what’s being missed
Scars on my shins, scars on my knuckles
Today I woke up in the basketball court
John Joe’s in Sydney and he ain’t returning
I’m sitting in Soho trying to stay drunk
In any part of the world
From Silver Lake to Williamsburg
You can pick another stranger
And fall in love
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
This is not the time, the time to start a new love
This is not the time, the time to sign a lease
Try not to worry about what’s forgotten
Try not to worry about what’s being missed
Bleeding gums and v-veins protruding
You try to hate all of your clothes
The Mayor’s in L.A. and she ain’t returning
I’m sleeping with people I don’t even like
In any part of the world
From Silver Lake to Williamsburg
You can pick another stranger
And fall in love
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
When I saw you last night, I wanted to say,
‘Run away with me, away from the cynics
That this could be the start of something truly real’
But all that I could say was, ‘hey’,
Was, ‘hey’, was, ‘hey’, was, ‘hey’
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde
Merc-Merc-Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde
Jerry's Record of the Week
Superwoman - Alicia Keys
Superwoman - Alicia Keys
Everywhere I'm turning
Nothing seems complete
I stand up and I'm searching
For the better part of me
I hang my head from sorrow
Slave to humanity
I wear it on my shoulders
Gotta find the strength in me
Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am
Yes she is
Even when I'm a mess
I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes
I'm a Superwoman
For all the mothers fighting
For better days to come
And all my women, all my women sitting here trying
To come home before the sun
And all my sisters
Coming together
Say yes I will
Yes I can
Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am
Yes she is
Even when I'm a mess
I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes
I'm a Superwoman
When I'm breaking down
And I can't be found
And I start to get weak
Cause no one knows
Me underneath these clothes
But I can fly
We can fly, Oooohh
Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am
Yes she is
Even when I'm a mess
I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes
I'm a Superwoman
Sari's Record of the Week
Tired of England - Dirty Pretty Things
Tired of England - Dirty Pretty Things
How can they be tired of England?
They'll never know the England that we know
Never know where the ones with the dreams go, no
Never notice the skies with their eyes down low
We'll never be tired of England
United in rain in the cities
To channel the pain and the pity's woe
To carry them back to the place below
With the blues, the greys, the green, the brown,
To lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring you down
Lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring us down, no
How can they be tired of London?
The sense in the air on a warm day
Generation of hope that sees better days
But moving along in the same old ways
We'll never be tired of London
From Clerkenwell into the city
The state of the roofs is a pity though
Generations all cramped with their kids in tow
With the blues, the greys, the green, the brown,
To lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring you down
Lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring us down, no
While the Queen of England sits on her throne
Off bingo cards and chicken bones
Don't drink yourself to a lonely death
In casinos on crystal meth
Don't drink yourself to a lonely death
In casinos on crystal meth
So sing your song of Banbury Cross
Don't breathe a word about your loss
Don't trust Old Nick to fall on dawn
Half sized cars and top shelf porn
How can they be tired of England?
How can they be tired of England?
How can they be tired of England?
How can they be tired of England?
Temi's Record of the Week
Paris is Burning - Ladyhawke
Paris is Burning - Ladyhawke
All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris.
Sing to the night without sight, but with madness.
I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but want it.
Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?
My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.
Kids in the street drinking wine, on the sidewalk.
Saving the plans that we made, til its night time.
Give me your glass, its your last, you're too wasted.
Or get me one too, cos im new any ???.
My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.
My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.
Tya's Record of the Week
Merintih Perih - Sore
Merintih Perih - Sore
Yuyun's Record of the Week
Bada-Bada (week end lazy song) - Joana Wang
Bada-Bada (week end lazy song) - Joana Wang
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