Fish’s Babelism

刘若英

总应该为你写下一个完整的句点
总不能被你看穿我顽固的眷恋
才发现思念是一种抱歉
以为能承受这般的可怜
于是又勉强自己去做一些不想做的事
是什么样的原因放弃原来的坚持
我已经不想再被你牵绊
我已经不能再被你冷淡
唔早已经厌倦这样的自己
我看着镜子却无能为力
唔我不想改变你原来的样子
你信上的地址是我遗忘的城市
你信上的地址是我飞行的城市

视而不见
温岚

散落的烟屑 像爱情的美
被耗尽之后 留下那身灰
消失的浓烈 多余的虚伪 

搜刮你和我之间 仅存的一点亏欠
没有你的世界 没有我的世界
我们只怕这一天
忽略了我的希望 搪塞了我的失望
台面上下的假象
关於我和你的墙 得过且过的捆绑
谁在视而不见
忽略了你的冷漠 敷衍了你的要求
吞噬爱情的黑洞
你不愿 我不怨
谁在视而不见 这一切 

期待的永远 愈来愈遥远
麻痹的知觉 累积成狼狈
多少的时间 换来的纠结
何不让彼此破碎 然后勇敢去冒险
没有你的世界 没有我的世界
我们只差这一天
谁在视而不见
我们只差这一天
忽略了我的希望 搪塞了我的失望
台面上下的假象 

关於我和你的墙 得过且过的捆绑
谁在视而不见
忽略了你的冷漠 敷衍了你的要求
吞噬爱情的黑洞
你不愿 我不怨
谁在视而不见 这一切
谁在视而不见

the days are cold livin’ without you
the nights are long, i’m growing older
i miss the days
you may be gone, but you’re never over
if proof could see me now, i know he’d be proud
somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he found
that made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now
you try, it’ll be them doors, andre
that means suicide homie, you’ll never throw me
off of this course, blow me
bitch i do this all for the sport only
but i want it all, i’m not just talking
and the balls in my court and it’s lonely
on top of the world when you’re the only
one with the balls and your shorts
to leave them jaws on the floor with no re-
morse, remember that when they get to doggin’ you boy homie
so y’all can just get to bloggin’ about bologna
i’m not gonna stop the saga
continue, no stoppin’ the force obi, i’m moppin the floors
with them, i keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch
and it won’t be, long til this sport is o-v-
e-r, just blazin’ and we knockin’ them doors and no we
ain’t pumpkins on halloween but we’ll show up on your porch, so be
careful what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so follow me
through the fog like i’m s-n-double-o-p
let me guide you through the smoke g
if only i wasn’t travellin’ down this road by my lonely
no one who knew me like you will ever know me
i don’t think you understand how much you meant to me
and it don’t stop
and it don’t quit
and i miss you
i just miss you
homie i’ll never forget you (no)
for you, i wanan write the sickest rhyme of my life
so sick it’ll blow up the mic, it’ll put the dyna in mite
yeah it’ll make the dopest mc wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisself
tap dancin’ all over the beat, it’ll jump off the page and spit itself
yeah it’s the best thing i could do right now for you doodi is to rap
so imma fuck til i die, yeah imma do it to death
and itstead of mourning your death, i’d rather celebrate your life
elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, imma need two mics
cuz the way that i’m feelin’ tonight, everything i can just do right
there’s nothing that i can do wrong, i’m too strong and i’m just too hyped
just finished the rhyming (”) and excuse the corny metaphor
they’ll never catch up to all this energy that i’ve mustered
so god just help me out while i fight through this grievin’ process
tryna process this loss is makin’ me nauseous
but this depression ain’t takin me hostage
i’ve been patiently watchin’ this game, pacin’ these hallways
you had faith in me always
proof you knew i’d come out of this slump, rise from these ashes
come right back on they asses, and go mike tyson on these bastards
and imma show ‘em, blow ‘em out the water slaughter ‘em homes
i’m on so many bells th

星期天 BEYOND

星期天
就与你作别了
没有痛也是痛吧
星期天
像见证你和我
没法爱也是爱吧
do…do…do…
星期天
就冷眼看着我
没有我也是我吧
星期天
或会是最难过
没法过也是过吧
do…do…do…
午后的太阳光
在一丝窗边轻轻擦过
播着首快乐歌
但更落寞偏偏是我
这闷热星期天
不管这一天真还是假
但是静得可怕
但是闷得可怕
午后的太阳光
在一丝窗边轻轻擦过
播着首快乐歌
但更落寞偏偏是我

这闷热星期天

linkin park-given up

wake in a sweat again
another day’s been laid to waste
in my disgrace
stuck in my head again
feels like i’ll never leave this place
there’s no escape
i’m my own worst enemy

i’ve given up
i’m sick of feeling
is there nothing you can say
take this all away
i’m suffocating
tell me what the fuck is wrong with me!

i don’t know what to take
thought i was focused but i’m scared
i’m not prepared
i hyperventilate
looking for help somehow somewhere
and no one cares
i’m my own worst enemy

i’ve given up
i’m sick of feeling
is there nothing you can say
take this all away
i’m suffocating
tell me what the fuck is wrong with me!

*god !!!!!!!!*

put me out of my misery
put me out of my
misery…

i’ve given up
i’m sick of feeling
is there nothing you can say
take this all away
i’m suffocating
tell me what the fuck is wrong with me!

http://www.google.cn/music/song?id=S77d393a631b62abc&rview=share