lyrics


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




Freaky, but i love it..

Thursday, November 27, 2008 ( 6:06 AM )

Imagine this..

A night scene, dark, with cool air flowing past you. You are in a bus, like any other damned day here you missed your stop cause' you tookt he wrong bus. yaa.. you get it. It was your stop next. The bus didn't seem to stop, but hey, i did press the bell! Ok. The bus DID stop but in the middle of the road. You are extremely curious. You step out, the air was cold and somewhat weird, fresh too. Beside you is a motorcycle that is lying on the ground wheels facing you. In front of you is a shoe. You take a few steps onto the bus-stop and stared onto the ground (umm.. thats whati usually do), spotting many dead leaves. You can't see clearly cause' there's not much light. You take more steps towards your left where you saw a young chinese man with a worried look. Now you figured what happened. Take a few more steps and you see another shoe. Argh.. Argh.. Argh.. Now you hear groaning, like an animal. Take more steps. WAHHH!! There is a man lying on the ground, in a weird position. Legs wide open, lying on the ground, grabbign his right leg. Argh.. Argh.. Argh.. You walk past him, but stopped. You stop. Stop to look. Another cyclist came over and started sprouting nonsense about weapons and not touching the young malay man lying on the floor. He left him and came back later saying: " don't move! don't move! His leg. His leg. Come, i help you take off your helmet. " Argh.. Argh.. Argh.. Was all he got as a reply. I was still looking, with a few more passerbys now. (i was first) Ad i stared, i realise the malay young man was bleeding at his hand, had a ear piece worn on (nokia type). He was young! Like 20? And he is STARING at me. Ohmy. His eyes.. Im the only kid there and if i was him, i would look at me. (hope you understand this) Soon, i walked away. I felt 100% bad. I didn't tried calling 995 (the young chinese and his GF already called). And i regret not stayng by him or smthn. (comeon' he was looking at me! He is trying to say something. Something like arhg.. My leg.. Arghh..) I felt really bad not seeing him till he went away with the ambulance. (i saw the ambulance whizzed past me) I felt really bad. Arghh..

OK. I realised im G**da**ed naggy.

That 'person'

Tuesday, November 25, 2008 ( 6:43 AM )

Not the song laa.. But the song's great! Ok. Hear it:
Have you ever saw these one person, or maybe 10. Every morning on the train, like clouds on the sky, there are many. Never one fails to catch my eye. Or yours. Its just. Beside him/her would be another person. Why can't it just be me. Why.
Talking about crushing dreams..


( 6:42 AM )

Just Testing Out these wonderful Colours.


( 6:36 AM )


Barack Obama
That, is one hell of a guy to worship.



Let the change begin! Live the American dream.

Ohwell. Singapore just don't have these stuff. But people say: no place like home.

Quote this

( 6:03 AM )

Rap is what you do. Hip-hop is what we live.

All hail the great music. Be it hip-hop, rock and roll, rap, classical, jazz, oldies. We shall never forget the music.


Monday, November 24, 2008 ( 7:37 AM )


Adopted Trees.

Just a start

( 7:35 AM )

Do you know, when we start a new day, did you ever thought, a start always has an end. And every end begins and continues with a start. Well, take good use of the start to make not an ending but a grand finale.