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Tell me what's wrong with society
When everywhere I look I see
Young girls dying to be on TV
Won't stop 'til they've reached their dreams

Diet pills, surgery
Photoshopped pictures in magazines
Telling them how they should be
It doesn't make sense to me

Is everybody going crazy?
Is anybody gonna save me?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something is wrong

I guess things are not how they used to be
There's no more normal families
Parents act like enemies
Making kids feel like it's World War III

No one cares, no one's there
I guess we're all just too damn busy
And money's our first priority
It doesn't make sense to me

Is everybody going crazy?
Is anybody gonna save me?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something is wrong

Is everybody going crazy?
Is everybody going crazy?

Tell me what's wrong with society
When everywhere I look I see
Rich guys driving big SUV's
While kids are starving in the streets
No one cares
No one likes to share
I guess life's unfair

Is everybody going crazy?
Is anybody gonna save me?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something
something is wrong

Is everybody going crazy?
Can anybody tell me what's going on?
Tell me what's going on
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something is wrong

-Crazy, Simple Plan





I was shy to make my move
That’s why I cried when you left my world
My life was full of loneliness
Unless I see u walking home
That’s when I started writing letters after letters after letters
It seems my papers running out faster

Gotta be gotta be my everything
You’ve got what I want
Gotta be gotta be my everything
You’ve got what I need
Gotta be gotta be my everything
Tell me what can I do
When I’m really really crazy over you

I’ve never cried like this
The words I wrote for you
I noticed you from far
But all you see is like I don’t give a damn
Boxes piling up
Are you going of
Im telling you its too tough
When I feel I almost had you but

Once upon a time, there was a boy and a girl
This is so typical, they were so typical
For example boy loves girl, but girl doesn’t know that boy loves her coz,
The boy is shy, the boy is why
The girl still stands strong livin’ her life
They were very good friends having very good chances
The man in boy, pretends that he had no love for the girl anyway
He keeps to himself in the place that he stays umm,
He writes letters, one after another, and other, ways he possibly could saying that
Gotta be, gotta be my everythin

That pressure was so big that he grew many pimples right?
And sings to a song that he likes and it goes like this

[chorus]

I know shes moving on
From me shes gotta hear this song
I know that she’ll be ok
And I know that ill be loving her so
Shes my soul
My everything in life I could have
I just cant let her go

It was another Monday, and the boy was working at MacDonald’s
Saving up money to buy a present,
A present that was meant for the girl, it was her birthday the next day, Wurr?
He memorized his final script and wrote the last letter,
Hoping that it was abit better, than the one before,
That’s what it’s for, he’s ready to make the first move, ready to score but,
Suddenly, in front of him, ordering fries and a cheeseburger was none other than the one he wanted,
The girl with another guy, she smiled, he winked, they both said, ‘hi!’
He was dumfounded, jaws dropped to the floor, closed it
And ran straight out the door,
And back to his crib where he cried and cried,
Cried and cried, and cried and cried

[Chorus x2]

Almost But Final - Sleeq





Wednesday, January 14, 2009 ( 5:12 AM )

Do you know why we have failures?
Like everyone says, its to pick ourselves up and learn how not to trip and fall again. But sometimes, we just keep falling and falling, then standing and standing. But these falls leave injuries, mind you. This way, will we even get the chance to apply what we've learn to good use? Would it already be too late?
You know, people, we can't just keep doing our best. We've got to do it smart man. We can't keep thinking the next match, we are going to win. Because, we might just not. Then it'll be too late. Argg.. You know it.
If you really want to win it that badly, just give it the effort as much.

Today, we played with Bedok North and lost. About 7-0. We will never know the true score. Who would want to? They had some great batters but well, we did our best, some of us at least, hit the balla nd tried to run. But with that much pressure and nervous-ness, i guess perfection is out of the idea. Haish.. I hit a ball but my running was crap. My knees were so weird, like it can't go striaght when i ran so it made me two steps closer to getting a safe.

Who even reads this and also knows the play to a softball match??

Nvm.. Softball is just different from the other sports. Im sorry to the softballers, we;ve failed you.


ijusthatethewayalltheotherslookatus. Likeweain'tnoshit. We'llshowthemwho'stheman. Justsoonenough, waitandsee.