Sunday, 1 July 2007

Hey hey hey!!! I'm crying!!! -_-

I just went to Changi General Hospital A&E to see doctor... I got Gastric pain...DAMN PAIN lor... Then the doctor inside clinic 2 was the same doctor who saw me when I was admitted into KK Hospital last December. (this made me remember of the blood test... OUCH!)Haha!!! Then he prescribed two medicine for the gastric pain... Must bring 'em them wherever I GO...
-_-

Just now Quek Jia Min (Q.J.M.) SMSed me saying she saw something when she was on her way to somewhere... WHY MUST SHE TELL ME THAT???!!! I almost cried when I saw her sms. *cries*... Haha...

BUT, NEVERMIND! ^^ (I'm crazy today THANKS to Q.J.M., so, please IGNORE me...)

Anyway, last week, Ms Sng (1E1's music teacher) let us listen to a song... THIS AIN'T A SCENE, IT'S AN ARMS RACE... Here's the lyrics... If you listened to the song without the lyrics, I bet you won't know what they're singing...

FALL OUT BOY LYRICS

"This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race"

I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don't really care which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That's just the business I'm in, yeah

This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on
But I digress

I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate

I wrote the gospel on giving up (You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk (Prima donnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars*,
No, more like p-p-p-parties

This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race
This bandwagon's full
Please, catch another

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate

Yeahh…Whoa-ohh


All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out

This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race (Now you)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race (Wear out the groove)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race (Sing out loud)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race (Oh, oh)
This ain't a scene, it's a god damned arms race

I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate


[*Note: CD Cover says "Crashing not like hips or HEARTS," but it sounds like cars in the song]

source: http://www.plyrics.com/lyrics/falloutboy/thisaintasceneitsanarmsrace.html

tears and cries...
Forever Smiling...

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