pieces
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cok guzel bir hoobastank parcasi..basinda bagirisi gazdir.
turn around and pick up the pieces!
i, like a rock, sink, sinking 'til i hit the bottom
the water is much deeper than i thought
nothing to swim with, kickin' but i keep sinking
a lesson that no one could have ever taught
and i can almost breathe the air
right beyond my finger tips
i'll turn around and pick up the pieces
one more push and i'll be there
back where i belong
i'll turn around and pick up the pieces
i see the picture, blurry but now it's in focus
a fairy tale i purchased on my own
i finally woke up, everything is better
a chance for me to open up and grow
and i can almost breathe the air
right beyond my finger tips
i'll turn around and pick up the pieces
one more push and i'll be there
back where i belong
i'll turn around and pick up the pieces
turn around and pick up the pieces! (x3)
suffocating, sinking further almost every day
(turn around and pick up the pieces!)
barely treading, water knowing i will not give up
i will not give up
i will not give up
cause i can almost breathe the air,
right beyond my finger tips
i'll turn around and pick up the pieces
one more push and i'll be there
back where i belong
i'll turn around and pick up the pieces -
sum41 versiyonunun sözleri:
i tried to be perfect
but nothing was worth it
i don't believe it makes me real
i thought it'd be easy
but no one believes me
i meant all the things i said
if you believe it's in my soul
i'd say all the words that i know
just to see if it would show
that i'm trying to let you know
that i'm better off on my own
this place is so empty
my thoughts are so tempting
i don't know how it got so bad
sometimes it's so crazy
that nothing can save me
but it's the only thing that i have
if you believe it's in my soul
i'd say all the words that i know
just to see if it would show
that i'm trying to let you know
that i'm better off on my own
on my own
i tried to be perfect
it just wasn't worth it
nothing could ever be so wrong
it's hard to believe me
it never gets easy
i guess i knew that all along
if you believe it's in my soul
i'd say all the words that i know
just to see if it would show
that i'm trying to let you know
that i'm better off on my own
ayrıca özellikle klibin sonu çok güzel ve düşündürücüdür. -
bu aralar tekrar tekrar dinlediğim, pek de bi beğendiğim, her dinleyişimde de kendimden birşeyler bulduğumu farkettiğim bir sum 41 şarkısı. herkese tarafımdan tavsiye edilmektedir.
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bir sevendust şarkısı.ayrıca saw2 filminin soundtrackindeki şarkılardan biridir.
walk that crooked line,
i see you try to beat the one step
into the middle of the circle,
try and try you ask me to answer,
all the time i gave you a reason,
(why?)
you want me to show you,
(why?)
ask again,
ask again,
(then you'll see)
why, i wanna feel the same as you,
(ask again)
(ask again)
(and i'll show you)
the circle's broken down,
(i don't care if you blame me)
i don't care if you hate me,
i don't care if you trust me,
i don't care if you blame me,
(now the circle is broken)
(ahhhhh, i can feel you)
scream at the thought of my name,
(stop)
walking around talking shit again,
will you remember my face when,
(i reach out and touch you)
(you'll know)
why, i'll never be the same as you
(ask again)
(is it in you fuck?)
the circle's broken down,
(i don't care if you blame me)
i don't care if you hate me,
i don't care if you trust me,
i don't care if you blame me,
(now the circle is broken)
(ahhhh, now it's my turn)
the circle's broken down,
(the circle is broken)
i don't care if you hate me,
i don't care if you trust me,
(next)
i don't care if you blame me,
(i just don't give a shit) -
hem gaz hem bi yandan da sanırsam ki vokalden ve gitar melodilerinden bi şekil hüzün vermeyi başarabilen bir sum 41 şarkısı. biraz the o c soundtrack parçası tadında olsa da bazen insanın ihtiyacı oluyor demek.
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lanet olasıca bir soğuk hava esintisi sağlayan sum 41 eseridir kendileri, hah klibine gelirsek, biz neyiz nerelerdeyiz sunumu sağlar. malesef çok şık.
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bir static x parcasi;
what i want to find
i got a taste of
what's on the outside
i feel it pounding
i feel it bending
i feel it breaking
breaking me inside
i got
not yet
smash my
fucking fist
(my frustration)
my body, my mind, my soul, and my life
so far, so near, so hard, so clear
my body, my mind, my soul, and my life
too far to go, too high, too low
killing me inside
take a drink forget
chemical passion
drowning my defect
i feel it pounding
i feel it bending
i feel it breaking
all that is perfect
i got
not yet
smash my
fucking fist
(my frustration)
my body, my mind, my soul, and my life
so far, so near, so hard, so clear
my body, my mind, my soul, and my life
too far to go, too high, too low
frustrated, frustrated... -
bir patricia barber şarkısı;
there's a piece on the chair, a piece in the hall,
a nice piece of me stuck to the wall
divide and conquer the jigsaw in you
has left me as under all over the room
there's a piece by the clock,
clinging awkwardly to time,
there's a piece by the piano
clinging stubornly to rhyme
there's a fun piece of me in a crack in the floor
an innocent piece who walked out the door
call me a doctor or a strucral engineer
draft me a past and a future
that consent to adhere
give me a pill that makes cohesion
a pharmacological thing
bring me the tape and the twine
and the blue-print design to fit the scarps
and the threads to the feet and the legs
there's a piece that was pretty for a moment or two
now my mouth and my lips are somehow a skew
a piece of a hero is behind the tv
the piece with the glue is looking for pieces of me
there's a piece in detroit, a piece in l.a.,
new york is a critic
she's funny that way
there's a piece prone to panic
a big piece is blue
all the pieces agree the best piece went with you
in fragmentsand tatters, scattered all over the road
each piece has the other
but no pieces is a whole
little maps in their pockets
reflections of possiblity
the pieces pick themselves up dust
themselves off and start all over again -
"işte geldim burdayım!" tadında başlayan, everything's the rush'ta yer alan bir delays şarkısı.
şeyden bahsediyor şair burada, ehem, gene aynı şeyleri yaşadığını iddia ediyor efenim, gene kafası bozulmuş abinin, tamir etmem lazım diyor, bikaç bi'şey daha var ama salla onları şimdi diyor. sonra anlaşılan arkadaşı gelmiş buna, bu da anlatmış "abi şöyle oldu böyle oldu böyle yaptı bana kaltak" filan demiş, arkadaşı da "sallaaaaaa" demiş, fırlatmış sallayıp bunu zamanın ötesine. sözler öyle, inanmıyosanız okuyun. hem de bu daha ilk kıta.
neyse sonra adamın arkadaşı biraz bokunu çıkarıp şairi duvara yapıştırmış amele sümüğü gibi adeta, bunun üzerine sirenler çalmaya başlamış, polis dayanmış kapılarına "ne bok yiyosunuz lan bu saatte üst komşu şikayet etti" demiş, bunlar da "abi valla biz televizyon izliyoruz ordan geliyo heralde sesler, zaten bi bok yok bütün kanallar aynı, ne bokuma evde oturuyoruz ki çıkalım biz de sizle madem" demiş çıkmışlar dışarı.
sonra şair henüz yeni araba kullanmaya başladığı için biraz acemi olduğundan mütevellit oraya buraya bodoslama dala dala gitmiş bi süre. sonra çotaa diye bi yere çarpmış bi bakmış kol bi tarafta, bacak torpidoda, kafası zaten bi dünya. toplamış sonra parçalarını tekeeer teker, yapıştırmış bi güzel.
sonra işte kızla ilgili bi'şeyler daha diyor ama oralar mühim diyl.
en son cümlede de "nereden geldim nerelere gidicem kendimi bulsam gıy gıy gıy" diye devam eden bir burak kut şarkısı vardı ya hani vakti zamanında. o satırları da bildiğin ordan yürütmüş. püü. koca british indie'si delays sen git burak kut'un sözünü al. bir türk dünyaya bedeldir diyorum inanmıyorsunuz. velakin bu dünya beş para eder mi? orası tartışılır. hah sosyal mesajımızı da verdikten sonra benim gençlere tavsiyem, bu tür kriz anlarında saykoya bağlamamaları. sevgiler. işte delays'in listelerde aranan; arandıkça aranan ama bir türlü bulunamayan sözleri. daha yeni ya ondan heralde. ama ben buldum. hahayt. mühim olan insanlar eşlik etsin şarkıya. hah başladı başladı:
here i am again
with a head to mend
and little else besides
there's nothing like a friend
to throw you out of time
running into walls
when the siren calls
i don't know what to try
there's nothing on tv
and staying in's a crime
so i can drive, i'm learning to arrive
without damaging the exit sign
i'll pick up my pieces on my way out
i don't wanna go with a voice unknown
and drag you from the deep
i'd rather be alone
than next to you asleep
running into walls
when the siren calls
i don't know what to try
there's nothing on tv
and staying in's a crime
so i can drive, i'm learning to arrive
without damaging the exit signs
i pick up my pieces on my way out
wherever you came from
wherever you go
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