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April 06 Hands Held High细心去听,就会知道Mike想要表达些什么 Turn my mic up louder, I've got to say something /Lightweights stepping aside when we come in Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin /People on the street, they panic and start running Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming /Jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumpin I'm healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in /Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming Jump when they tell us that they want to see jump /Fuck that, I want to see some fists pumpin I missed something, take back what's yours /Say something that you know they might attack you for Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before /Like I'm stupid standing for what I'm standing for Like this war's really just a different brand of war /Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor Like they understand you in the back of the jet /When you can't put gas in your tank These fuckers are laughing their way to the bank /And cashing their check, asking you To have compassion and have some respect /For a leader so nervous in an obvious way Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay /The rest of the world watching at the end of the day In the living room, laughing, like, what did he say? In my living room, watching, but I am not laughing/ Cause when it gets tense, I know what might happen The world is cold, and bold men take action /Have to react or get blown into fractions Ten years old, and something to see /Is another kid my age drugged under a jeep Taken abound and found later under a tree /I wonder if he thought the next one could be me Do you see? The soldiers that are out today /That brush the dust with bullet proof vests away It's ironic, at times like this you pray /But a bomb blew tha mosque up yesterday There's bombs on the buses, bikes, roads /Inside your market, your shops, your clothes My dad, he's got a lot of fear I know /But enough pride inside not to let that show My brother had a book he would hold with pride /A little red cover with a broken spine In the back, he hand wrote a quote inside /When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die Meanwhile, their leader just talks away /Stuttering and mumbling for Nightly News to replay The rest of the world watching at the end of the day /Both scared and angry, like, "what did he say?" With hands held high into the sky so blue As the ocean opens up to swallow you April 05 热烈庆祝Space开通 对于没有美术细胞的人就这样 弄个空间完全没有表现不出美感~~ 搞了一下午,才初见雏形,还不知道别人看了怎么样. 世上其实本没有鄙视,我写的字多了,也就有了鄙视 OTZ 今天自己做的空间也继承了我字体的优良传统...再加上后面背景 的两个狗头,完全符合我的风格,嗯嗯..不过有周董和力宏的经典撑场面(鄙人头像的那张照片确实找对了 NB的一塌糊涂),应该 不会让太多人把我的空间封杀了...以后也在不想弄什么博客之类的了,太难为我这种缺乏美术构思的人了,何况"有博客的人都 刻薄"这句很经典的话已经被我牢记于心了. 鄙视完了自己 也该给自己些鼓励 那么就热烈庆祝我的第一个空间开通 欢呼~欢呼~欢呼~ 今天搞Space到此为止 赶紧歇息!! |
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