stillborn
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doğan bebeğin ölü olmasının ingilizce karşılığı . . .
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bir malevolent creation albumu
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spineshank in bir parçası...
i don’t think you wanna be the one to see inside your self
i don’t think you wanna understand that it clouds up your mind
i don’t think you want to undermine
i don’t think you want the bottom line
i don’t think you wanna see inside the scar that you created
no you don’t even listen
you don’t even hear me till i scream at you
(now) i see your intention
a new intervention
just to wear me down
(breathe) surrender the vision
you're on a collision course with your belief
(forgetting all reason)
you form a solution now youre born again
reborn
might as well just fuck it
still born
whats the point of feeling
i don’t think you'd ever be the one to take the blame yourself
i don’t think you even wanna try to see through different eyes
i don’t think you wanna sacrifice
i don’t think you wanna fuckin try
i don’t think you wanna step outside this light has been imbedded
(think) its all an illusion
its like a confusion when you put me down
(think) affirmative shut down
youre only convicted 'cause its head to toe
(think) you told me to suffice
you told me to be good when you follow through
(know) i know you're not gonna get me (?)
i'll be there when you're born again
reborn
might as well just fuck it
still born
whats the point of feeling
its time to make the cut
and let you bleed for yourself on your own
of all the things i need
is just for you to stop from judging me
sick
so get the fuck away from me
you make me
sick
just stay the fuck away from me, away from me -
bildiğimiz hypocrisy'den oldukça farklı(hatta pain'i andırıyor biraz) ama oldukça güzel bir hypocrisy parçası.
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black label societynin stillborn'unun akustik versiyonu yarmış bitirmiştir. tek kelimeyle bir şaheserdir.
...the feelings i once felt are now dead and gone
i've waited here for you for so very long... -
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akustik versiyonundaki intro solosu ile zakk wylde dehasını bir kez daha selamlatan şarkı. çok iyi şarkı.
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bir insanın akustik gitarla nasıl sınırları zorlayabileceğini gösterir akustik versiyonu. halbuki stüdyo versiyonunu pek sevmem, vasat bir black label society şarkısı*
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bir sylvia plath şiiri..
these poems do not live: it's a sad diagnosis.
they grew their toes and fingers well enough,
their little foreheads bulged with concentration.
if they missed out on walking about like people
it wasn't for any lack of mother-love.
o i cannot explain what happened to them!
they are proper in shape and number and every part.
they sit so nicely in the pickling fluid!
they smile and smile and smile at me.
and still the lungs won't fill and the heart won't start.
they are not pigs, they are not even fish,
though they have a piggy and a fishy air -
it would be better if they were alive, and that's what they were.
but they are dead, and their mother near dead with distraction,
and they stupidly stare and do not speak of her. -
iki versiyonu da inanılmaz güzellikte olan black label society şarkısı. orijinalinin vokalleri, ritmi ayrı bir güzeldir. akustik ise deler geçer.
zedit: normal versiyonu şaheser arkadaş, art arda klibiyle birlikte izleyince zakk wylde moda geçiyorsun. (en azından ruh hali olarak)
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