• "bir troll beyanı."
  • "saygı duyulası yetenekli insan.the spell diye bir şarkısı var, dinlerken zıplaya zıplaya yürüyorum."
  • "ingilizcede beni besle anlamina gelen emir cümlesi"
  • "kucuk korku dukkani filmindeki yamyam çiçeğin unutulmayan repliği"
  • "(bkz: git it)"




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    elton john & bernie taupin sarkilarindan...

    don't close the shades
    i'm scared of the darkness
    i'm cold as a razor blade
    inches from madness

    don't let me sleep here
    they're all trying to kill me
    i've seen the walls moving
    they've all heard me screaming, screaming

    feed me
    feed my needs and then just leave me
    let me go back where you found me
    'cause i miss my basement
    the sweet smell of new paint
    the warmth and the comforts of home
    so feed me
    give me my treatment and free me
    my arms are so hungry so feed me

    the room's so distorted
    and filled with mad shadows
    i feel like a carcass
    white like a marrow bone

    it all seems so long ago
    i remember them laughing
    i heard the ambulance scream
    i saw the red light flashing, flashing


    (satine - 6 Nisan 2003 23:03)

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    geçiğimiz ay new york'taki konserinde sahnede "tükenmişlik hastalığı"na yakalandı :)

    şaka bir kenara konserden hemen sonra twitter'dan yazdığı kadarıyla artık yaptığı müziği hissedemediğini ve konser sırasında sahnede bir an "napıyom lan ben? burası neresi? burada ne işim var?" diye düşündüğünden bahsediyor.
    aynı zamanda grafik tasarımcısı olduğundan artık daha çok o alana dönmek istediğinden en azından mevcut konser sözleşmelerinden sonra bir süre mola vereceğini söyledi.

    muhtemelen müzikten bir bok anlamayan ve oraya sadece sapıtmak için giden belki de underage bir seyircinin ortasında kaldı. yaptığı müziğin anlaşılmadığını ve bu ortamın bir parçası olmadığını hissetti falan fişmekan.
    yetenekli adam vesselam, farklı tarzlara rahatlıkla kayabilir.

    müziği bıraksa bile canlı olarak izledim mi? izledim


    (disease - 25 Haziran 2013 09:34)

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    tricky'nin maxinquaye albümünün 12. parçası.

    hey you, so whatcha gonna do
    unbearable, searable, popular demand
    from cradle to grave, the simple diary of man
    unbearable, searable, popular demand
    unbearable, searable, popular demand
    from cradle to grave, the simple diary of man
    unbearable, searable, popular demand
    martina:
    how things are together we’ll destroy
    and then we can destroy what we are
    together we can build what we are when we dream the spirit free
    we don’t give praise, we take praise
    so why are we?
    tricky:
    unbearable, searable, popular demand
    from cradle to grave, the simple diary of man
    martina:
    how things are together we’ll destroy
    and then we can destroy what we are
    together we can build what we are when we dream the spirit free
    we don’t give praise, we take praise
    so why are we?
    tricky:
    unbearable, searable, popular demand
    from cradle to grave, this simple diary of man
    unbearable, searable, popular demand
    martina:
    feed me when i’m hungry
    drink me ’till i’m dry
    the dream of yesterday becomes another lie
    you feed me lies, distortion, the english disaster
    no one’s free from love for one master
    tricky:
    unbearable searable popular demand
    from cradle to grave, the simple diary of man
    martina:
    we found a new place to live where we’re taught to grow strong
    and strongly sensitive, it always sets the scenery
    colors leave only beauty, words and wine amongst the greenery
    see how it is
    the only lessons you teach us from a margin
    they ask my origin
    the only lessons you teach us from a margin
    they ask my origin, it’s a moral sin, it’s a moral sin
    extract from crystal though nothing is clear
    i despise you, damn you, dream you
    i love you
    but still nothing is clear
    i think of when i found you
    you keep on singin while i’m drowning
    down into that two-tone vision
    i’ve been raised in this place
    and now concrete is my religion
    see how it is
    the only lessons you teach us from a margin
    you ask my origin
    the only lessons you teach us from a margin
    they ask my origin
    the only lesson you teach us, wrong and right
    you ask my origin
    the only lesson you teach us, wrong and right
    they ask my origin, it’s a moral sin, it’s a moral sin


    (gozu yasli kurbaa - 19 Nisan 2006 16:57)

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