Artık yeşerecek bir dalım yok Yağmurlar yağsada hoş, yağmasada Üç günlük ömrümü bir günde yitirdim Yarınlar olsada hoş, olmasada Paydos mutluluğa paydos artıkKaderim gülsede hoş, gülmesede Üç günlük ömrümü bir günde yitirdim Yarınlar gelsede hoş, gelmesede
If you would just be nice And look into my eyes I think everything would click with us And everything would be alright I don’t want to be alone again I need to see you I need to see you GO! Cause I just want to be With you but there’s no way now And…
Nothing is for certain That’s what the showman said First you must open the curtain And stand’em on their heads There can be no inhibitions No prima donna ways If you want to pass the audition And times is tough these days Remember when Mr. Barnum Presented Jenny Lind They named a candy after her…
Born into the middle class Yeah, all you had to do was ask & mom & dad would give you what you needed & though I didn’t know you then I know you’ll probably defend & take the stand in the life that you’d been cheated So you adopt a punk rock life A leather…
Düşlerin suya mı düştü? Boşver,alışırsın güzelim. Sen bu batan geminin malısın. Hani derdin ya yerine sevemem. Ben kalbimi başkasına veremem. Ama vermişsin.. Sen bu batan geminin malısın Sen kolay kanmazdın hiç kimselere. Ben de derdimi anlatamadım sen gidince Kızsanda biliyorsun hep içime kapalıydım Rahatsız olduğun bu odaya kapalıyım. Var mı kurtaran? derken geçiyor ömür.. Gel…
I need some time to get my head round The things you said to me Thoughts are whirling round my head
We’ve fallen out of grace again Could be the beginning of the end We stuck by and watched the other walk away Could not stay I can’t belive we’d give up so easy Don’t you miss the way we were? Don’t you wish we made that turn? What we said was sometimes mean’t Wasn’t worth…
Everybody’s moving forward, Am I the only one looking back? The world’s just moving on without me, Cause I’m walking down the street and I’m trying not to step on any of the side walk cracks! No one said I could not do it, But in their heads they all just laughed, They knew the…
18 Carat Dust I am disposable, I know. About the way I look, how laughable, I know. But what I really am you will never ever know, Who I really am I will never ever show. What I am my friend that’s what I choose to be. You say I’m stupid, but stupidity is bliss….
This whole system where freedoms marked as cash, made for and by the established, it equals white male upperclass. Instead of make our resistant evident speak out and then strike back. We make the bastards stronger when we are quite and bust our ass. When the corporations own everything it makes us easier to control….