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(bkz: domicile)
bir three days grace parcasi.
i’ll be coming home
just to be alone
cause i know you’re not there
and i know that you don’t care
i can hardly wait to leave this place
no matter how hard i try
you’re never satisfied
this is not a home
i think i’m better off alone
you always disappear
even when you’re here
this is not my home
i think i’m better off alone
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a home
by the time you come home
i’m already stoned
you turn off the tv
and you scream at me
i can hardly wait
till you get off my case
no matter how hard i try
you’re never satisfied
this is not a home
i think i’m better off alone
you always disappear
even when you’re here
this is not my home
i think i’m better off alone
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a home
i’m better off alone
no matter how hard i try
you’re never satisfied
this is not a home
i think i’m better off alone
you always disappear
even when you’re here
this is not my home
i think i’m better off alone
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a home
i’ll be coming home
just to be alone
cause i know you’re not there
and i know that you don’t care
i can hardly wait to leave this place
no matter how hard i try
you’re never satisfied
this is not a home
i think i’m better off alone
you always disappear
even when you’re here
this is not my home
i think i’m better off alone
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a home
by the time you come home
i’m already stoned
you turn off the tv
and you scream at me
i can hardly wait
till you get off my case
no matter how hard i try
you’re never satisfied
this is not a home
i think i’m better off alone
you always disappear
even when you’re here
this is not my home
i think i’m better off alone
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a home
i’m better off alone
no matter how hard i try
you’re never satisfied
this is not a home
i think i’m better off alone
you always disappear
even when you’re here
this is not my home
i think i’m better off alone
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a
home, home, this house is not a home
(bkz: home sweet home)
(bkz: homepage)
klavye solosu ile gencleri yonlendirmis, yillar yili arkalarda bir yerlerde power akor basan elemanlarin uyanmasina sebep olmus sarkidir.
son kısmında haydi oturmaya mı geldik dedirtecek dream theater şarkısı.
süperrr.
süperrr.
2006 yılında çıkmı$ the gathering albumu..
01 - shortest day
02 - in between
03 - alone
04 - waking hour
05 - fatigue
06 - a noise severe
07 - forgotten
08 - solace
09 - your troubles are over
10 - box
11 - the quiet one
12 - home
13 - forgotten reprise
01 - shortest day
02 - in between
03 - alone
04 - waking hour
05 - fatigue
06 - a noise severe
07 - forgotten
08 - solace
09 - your troubles are over
10 - box
11 - the quiet one
12 - home
13 - forgotten reprise
keyifli bir bone thugs n harmony şarkısı;
i been stuck in the struggle
and i been wonderin’ if i’m ever gon’ bubble
i’m gettin’ caught up in the touch
instead of usin’ my muscle
and every time i extend my heart to my mother
caught up in the game now i’m back up in the hustle
sometimes i sit and i wonder
if a nigga pull my number
if it wasn’t for the bone thug fam’
in this world where nobody don’t give a damn
but i’m still a man
got a soul program
i’ma pump my fist
i’m stayin’ ready for this
and you can put this on wish
i’ll never see the abyss
and when i needed a ride
you wouldn’t give me a lift
and now i’m poppin’ my cris
you niggas all on my dick
i wanna change the world
you wanna change ya life
i wouldn’t put up a fight
if i knew it was trite
they sayin everything happin’ for a reason
can you tell me why these niggas bleedin’
needin’ general assistance
i’m here needin’ public housing
i’m here tryna make ends meet
tryna get on their feet
but see my brain so cloudy
and i know what you don’t know
you better get on your mission and get down for your dough
see the real niggas ready out here taken control
see i’m screamin’ out mo’
with my pockets on swoll
please mr. postman, quit bringin’ these bills to my house
quit bringin’ this stress to my spouse
cause i’m ready for the kill on look out, look out
if you niggas try to run up on the bone
i’ma show you like this i’ma pull my chrome
i don’t wanna have to send a nigga home
lord please take me home
come and take me home
-chorus-
-phil collins-
so take, take me home,
cause im going under,
take, take me home,
cause im going under
-krayzie bone-
home, home, home, home, home,
home, home, home, home, home
please take me home
when i’m lookin’ at my money now
make a living to when i was lini foul,
i was runnin’ wild, sur-vi-ving
cause i’m nine-to-five
and even puttin’ overtime if i had to grind
i was stayin’ up, slangin’ up, hangin’ up on the block
ah nigga dodgin the cops clocked on the night-shift
didn’t think i’d ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto
but we finally made it
stay dedicated to the music we made yeah
now it’s on bone thug
leave alone, came back the next year
number 1 platinum song it blew up from the go
and what do you know (oh no)
eazy, rest his soul
left us in the mess, i don’t regret it
but we better get up and get it, go
everythang’s gon’ wrong
since you left bone, it never been right
i knew it woulda been on
we woulda been tight
we woulda been in the zone ridin’ so high
up in the game fire, does, lie
see we used to love makin’ music
we was always in the studio, groovin’
we kept it movin’, we was ready to do it (right)
but you know i’m goin’ through it
and ain’t feelin this rap thing right now
they got me trippin’ ready to flip
they got me trippin’ ready to come get my chips
they got me trippin’ loadin’ the clips
they trippin’, lord i feel like i’m losin’ it right
now (right now, now)
-chorus-
-bizzy bone-
i’ll never give in
i’ll never give up
i’ll let ’em live in
they sinnin’
they pretend to be tough, pretend to be touched,
pretend to be blessed
they want money and women, it’s never enough
take in a breath slow nobody knows just too much
you better be good, you know im from the hood and so,
we give ’em the dough
fired out, laughin’ up
when niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk
and to the grave, i been one of the brave
not one of the slaves, and one of the paid,
and i’ll be one of the saved, stay hatin’ the fake
on the television runnin’ ’round tellin’ niggas be ready for hate,
guard leathaface and the grin right up under my face
i steady debate the pain that i bring with hate
sweet as the cake, i take another puff and shake
and swallow my pride it’s all about heartache, hard to break
lost mommy, poppy left home
i miss wish’ uncle charlie
sit listenin in the back and tellin his selection
his date is probably,
probably my mommy,song,
cryin for the life of you gone,
just me and my destiny let’s roll, let’s roll
-chorus-
-wish bone-
when i lost my uncle charles a part of me went wrong
and it happened when the bone was comin’ up so strong
we just wanted him to see what we do
you motivated us at the shows we see too
and i really hope you live through what we spit on the song
you might have been through somethin’ hope its nothing like bone
like one said we’ll never make it
like two, thirty mil in they faces
and i really gone slow when bone has already left
crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs
the music nigga make it back, scandlous
but faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin’ now
gotta keep it comin’ fool in my baby’s mouth
and things have changed like relationships
ain’t did nothin’, now you wanna flip
suin’ people thangs you would never made on your own
now i wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood
bye, think i’m home
stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it’ll all be gone
you can really help a busta if it ain’t meant to be
wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee
i’m tired of tryin’ to help these thugs
lord just guide em’ home, guide ’em home
-chorus-
i been stuck in the struggle
and i been wonderin’ if i’m ever gon’ bubble
i’m gettin’ caught up in the touch
instead of usin’ my muscle
and every time i extend my heart to my mother
caught up in the game now i’m back up in the hustle
sometimes i sit and i wonder
if a nigga pull my number
if it wasn’t for the bone thug fam’
in this world where nobody don’t give a damn
but i’m still a man
got a soul program
i’ma pump my fist
i’m stayin’ ready for this
and you can put this on wish
i’ll never see the abyss
and when i needed a ride
you wouldn’t give me a lift
and now i’m poppin’ my cris
you niggas all on my dick
i wanna change the world
you wanna change ya life
i wouldn’t put up a fight
if i knew it was trite
they sayin everything happin’ for a reason
can you tell me why these niggas bleedin’
needin’ general assistance
i’m here needin’ public housing
i’m here tryna make ends meet
tryna get on their feet
but see my brain so cloudy
and i know what you don’t know
you better get on your mission and get down for your dough
see the real niggas ready out here taken control
see i’m screamin’ out mo’
with my pockets on swoll
please mr. postman, quit bringin’ these bills to my house
quit bringin’ this stress to my spouse
cause i’m ready for the kill on look out, look out
if you niggas try to run up on the bone
i’ma show you like this i’ma pull my chrome
i don’t wanna have to send a nigga home
lord please take me home
come and take me home
-chorus-
-phil collins-
so take, take me home,
cause im going under,
take, take me home,
cause im going under
-krayzie bone-
home, home, home, home, home,
home, home, home, home, home
please take me home
when i’m lookin’ at my money now
make a living to when i was lini foul,
i was runnin’ wild, sur-vi-ving
cause i’m nine-to-five
and even puttin’ overtime if i had to grind
i was stayin’ up, slangin’ up, hangin’ up on the block
ah nigga dodgin the cops clocked on the night-shift
didn’t think i’d ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto
but we finally made it
stay dedicated to the music we made yeah
now it’s on bone thug
leave alone, came back the next year
number 1 platinum song it blew up from the go
and what do you know (oh no)
eazy, rest his soul
left us in the mess, i don’t regret it
but we better get up and get it, go
everythang’s gon’ wrong
since you left bone, it never been right
i knew it woulda been on
we woulda been tight
we woulda been in the zone ridin’ so high
up in the game fire, does, lie
see we used to love makin’ music
we was always in the studio, groovin’
we kept it movin’, we was ready to do it (right)
but you know i’m goin’ through it
and ain’t feelin this rap thing right now
they got me trippin’ ready to flip
they got me trippin’ ready to come get my chips
they got me trippin’ loadin’ the clips
they trippin’, lord i feel like i’m losin’ it right
now (right now, now)
-chorus-
-bizzy bone-
i’ll never give in
i’ll never give up
i’ll let ’em live in
they sinnin’
they pretend to be tough, pretend to be touched,
pretend to be blessed
they want money and women, it’s never enough
take in a breath slow nobody knows just too much
you better be good, you know im from the hood and so,
we give ’em the dough
fired out, laughin’ up
when niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk
and to the grave, i been one of the brave
not one of the slaves, and one of the paid,
and i’ll be one of the saved, stay hatin’ the fake
on the television runnin’ ’round tellin’ niggas be ready for hate,
guard leathaface and the grin right up under my face
i steady debate the pain that i bring with hate
sweet as the cake, i take another puff and shake
and swallow my pride it’s all about heartache, hard to break
lost mommy, poppy left home
i miss wish’ uncle charlie
sit listenin in the back and tellin his selection
his date is probably,
probably my mommy,song,
cryin for the life of you gone,
just me and my destiny let’s roll, let’s roll
-chorus-
-wish bone-
when i lost my uncle charles a part of me went wrong
and it happened when the bone was comin’ up so strong
we just wanted him to see what we do
you motivated us at the shows we see too
and i really hope you live through what we spit on the song
you might have been through somethin’ hope its nothing like bone
like one said we’ll never make it
like two, thirty mil in they faces
and i really gone slow when bone has already left
crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs
the music nigga make it back, scandlous
but faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin’ now
gotta keep it comin’ fool in my baby’s mouth
and things have changed like relationships
ain’t did nothin’, now you wanna flip
suin’ people thangs you would never made on your own
now i wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood
bye, think i’m home
stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it’ll all be gone
you can really help a busta if it ain’t meant to be
wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee
i’m tired of tryin’ to help these thugs
lord just guide em’ home, guide ’em home
-chorus-
the gathering’in 2006’da cikan albumu. kabaca tabir etmek gerekirse; anneke’nin muhtesem vokali esliginde dinlendirici, buyuleyici etki yapan muzik ziyafeti. hele bir waking hour var ki anneke’nin vokali paramparca etmektedir insani.
evim, guzel evim! deyiminde tamlanan kelimenin ingilizce karsılıgıdır.
duydugum en uzun metal solosunu barindiran dream theater sarkisi.
cok yumusak, cok seker, cok guzel bir simply red sarkisi.
what’s worth nothing else but love
take a walk down any street now
every one of us in our own little world
looking for a heart with whom to beat now
what’s worth nothing else but love
i’m prepared to take the heat now
what’s worth more than anything else at all
to keep you firmly on your feet now
so fake cool image should be over
‘cause i long for a feeling of home
real life, depicted in song
a loving memory
after long, home is a place where i yearn to belong
where the land meets the sea
she’ll be smiling so sweetly now
i hope that she’ll be here much longer than i will
my heart loves her with every beat now
so fake cool image should be over
‘cause i long for a feeling of home
real life, depicted in song
a loving memory
after long, home is a place where i yearn to belong
what’s worth nothing else but love
take a walk down any street now
every one of us in our own little world
looking for a heart with whom to beat now
what’s worth nothing else but love
i’m prepared to take the heat now
what’s worth more than anything else at all
to keep you firmly on your feet now
so fake cool image should be over
‘cause i long for a feeling of home
real life, depicted in song
a loving memory
after long, home is a place where i yearn to belong
where the land meets the sea
she’ll be smiling so sweetly now
i hope that she’ll be here much longer than i will
my heart loves her with every beat now
so fake cool image should be over
‘cause i long for a feeling of home
real life, depicted in song
a loving memory
after long, home is a place where i yearn to belong
dream theater in en iyi sarkilarindan biri.12,53 dakikalik mike portnoy imzali saheser sozleri de su sekilde
[past]
[the sleeper:]
shine- lake of fire
lines take me higher
my mind drips desire
confined and overtired
living this charade
is getting me nowhere
i can’t shake this charade
the city’s cold blood calls me home...
home... it’s what i long for
back home... where i belong
the city- it calls to me
decadent scenes from my memory
sorrow- eternity
my demons are coming to drown me
help- i’m falling, i’m crawling
i can’t keep away from its clutch
can’t have it, this habit
it’s calling me back to my home
[the miracle:]
i remember the first time she came to me
she poured out her soul all night and cried...
i remember i was told there’s a new love that’s born
for each one that has died...
i never thought that i
could carry on with this life
but i can’t resist myself
no matter how hard i try
living their other life
is getting them nowhere
i’ll make her my wife
her sweet temptation calls me home...
home... it’s what i long for
my home... where she belongs
her ecstasy- means so much to me
even decieving my own blood
victoria watches and thoughtfully smiles
she’s taking me to my home
help- he’s my brother, but i love her
i can’t keep away from her touch
deception, dishonor
it’s calling me back to my home
"...four, four, who wants the hard [a craps "stickman" is heard ]
four?... who wants the hard four?... [calling out various bets during ]
...shooter had one, four...[the gambling and sex sequence]
...one, four... one and make it the
hard way... ...got the shooter... ...coming out for a new player...
take your best shot, gambler... ...who wants to come?
better hop in... place your bets... who wants to come?"
[present]
[nicholas:]
her story- it holds the key
unlocking dreams from my memory
solving this mystery
is everything that is a part of me
help- regression, obsession
i can’t keep away from it’s clutch
leave no doubt, to find out
it’s calling me back to my home.
[past]
[the sleeper:]
shine- lake of fire
lines take me higher
my mind drips desire
confined and overtired
living this charade
is getting me nowhere
i can’t shake this charade
the city’s cold blood calls me home...
home... it’s what i long for
back home... where i belong
the city- it calls to me
decadent scenes from my memory
sorrow- eternity
my demons are coming to drown me
help- i’m falling, i’m crawling
i can’t keep away from its clutch
can’t have it, this habit
it’s calling me back to my home
[the miracle:]
i remember the first time she came to me
she poured out her soul all night and cried...
i remember i was told there’s a new love that’s born
for each one that has died...
i never thought that i
could carry on with this life
but i can’t resist myself
no matter how hard i try
living their other life
is getting them nowhere
i’ll make her my wife
her sweet temptation calls me home...
home... it’s what i long for
my home... where she belongs
her ecstasy- means so much to me
even decieving my own blood
victoria watches and thoughtfully smiles
she’s taking me to my home
help- he’s my brother, but i love her
i can’t keep away from her touch
deception, dishonor
it’s calling me back to my home
"...four, four, who wants the hard [a craps "stickman" is heard ]
four?... who wants the hard four?... [calling out various bets during ]
...shooter had one, four...[the gambling and sex sequence]
...one, four... one and make it the
hard way... ...got the shooter... ...coming out for a new player...
take your best shot, gambler... ...who wants to come?
better hop in... place your bets... who wants to come?"
[present]
[nicholas:]
her story- it holds the key
unlocking dreams from my memory
solving this mystery
is everything that is a part of me
help- regression, obsession
i can’t keep away from it’s clutch
leave no doubt, to find out
it’s calling me back to my home.
(bkz: welcome home)
(bkz: ev)
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