[bluemoon24]

staind'in break the cycle albümünün 7. şarkısı.



your words to me

a whisper

your face is so unclear

i try to pay attention

but your words just disappear



its always raining in my head-forget all the things ı should have said-



so i speak to you in riddles

cause my words get in my way

smoke the whole thing to my head-and feel it wash away

cause i cant take anymore of this

i wanna come apart

dig myself a little hole inside your precious heart



cause its always raining in my head-forget all the things i should have said



i am nothing more than

a little boy inside

that cries out for attention

yet ı only try to hide

cause i talk to you like children

though ı dont know how i feel

but i know ill do the right thing

if the right thing isnt feel



cause its always raining in my head-forget all the things i should have said

yunanca epiphaneia sözcüğünden türemiş olan görünmek, kendini göstermek anlamına gelen kelime. genel olarak bir olağanüstü varlığın, tanrı'nın insan formunda görünmesi demektir. antik yunan'da çok önem verilen bir kavramdır. hristiyanlıkta ise 6 ocak'ta kutlanan bir bayramdır.

james joyce'a göre ani, ruhsal bir manifesto. dubliners'ta ve the portrait of a young man as an artist 'te bölüm sonlarında kahramanların yaşadığı his. bu hisler de küçük yaşanmışlışlıkların birey de derin şoklar yaşatması şeklinde gerçekleşir.



bir de elbette paskalya ve noel ile birlikte en önemli üç yortudan birinin adıdır epifani. tanrıların, isa'yı görmeye geldiği gün olarak bilinir ve tanrıların insanlara göründüğüne inanılır.

bad religion şarkısı. hastasınım.



a new age of reason

brain treason to trick the mind

what good is searching

if nothing's there to find

we arrive at this place

of no return my brothers

only to discover that our minds have led us away

so far from the painful truth

of who we are



what's right is wrong

what's come has gone

what's clear and pure is not so sure

it came to me

all promises become a lie

all that's benign corrupts in time

the fallacy

of epiphany



come forth bear witness

see the profit from your loss

beg for forgiveness

only after you tally the cost

we arrive at this place

of no return my sisters

only to discover that our values ran us aground

on the shoal in the sea of what

we could be



what's right is wrong

what's come has gone

what's clear and pure is not so sure

it came to me

all promises become a lie

all that's benign corrupts in time

the fallacy

of epiphany



if it's real for me do i have to prove it to you

why do revelations fade to cold blue untruths

it's oh so relative

subservient in total to one's perspective



what's right is wrong

what's come has gone

what's clear and pure is not so sure

it came to me

all promises become a lie

all that's benign corrupts in time

the fallacy

of epiphany

gnome'nin web browseri. sistem kaynaklarını güzelce harcıyor, savurmadan saçmadan. belki firefox ile aşık atacak düzeyde değil ama itusozluk'e bakmak için güzel bir alternatif.

johnny depp'in sweeney todd the demon barber of fleet street te söylediği filmin en güzel şarkısı



ı had him!

his throat was there beneath my hand.

no, ı had him!

his throat was there and now he'll never come again.

mrs. lovett: easy now, hush love hush

ı keep telling you, whats your rush?

todd: when? why did ı wait?

you told me to wait -

now he'll never come again.

there's a hole in the world like a great black pit

and it's filled with people who are filled with shit

and the vermin of the world inhabit it.

but not for long...



they all deserve to die.

tell you why, mrs. lovett, tell you why.

because in all of the whole human race

mrs. lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two

there's the one staying put in his proper place

and the one with his foot in the other one's face

look at me, mrs lovett, look at you.



no, we all deserve to die

tell you why, mrs. lovett, tell you why.

because the lives of the wicked should be made brief

for the rest of us death will be a relief

we all deserve to die.



and ı'll never see johanna

no ı'll never hug my girl to me - finished!

alright! you sir, you sir, how about a shave?

come and visit your good friend sweeney.

you sir, too sir? welcome to the grave.



ı will have vengenance.

ı will have salvation.

who sir, you sir?

no ones in the chair, come on! come on!

sweeney's. waiting. ı want you bleeders.

you sir! anybody!

gentlemen now don't be shy!



not one man, no, nor ten men.

nor a hundred can assuage me.

ı will have you!

and ı will get him back even as he gloats

ın the meantime ı'll practice on less honorable throats.

and my lucy lies in ashes

and ı'll never see my girl again.



but the work waits!

ı'm alive at last!

and ı'm full of joy!

belli ki iyi bir birikimi var birçok alanda/konuda. sözlüğe, birikimini aktarma tarzı ilginç. çoğunlukla kısa, sade ve vurucu ifadeler. girilerini okuyun derim.

firefox'un memur tiplisi. az özellikli ama özverilisi. elzem olan mevcut yine de. ekran kartı ötenlere, işlemcisi çırlayanlara göre bir icat. bo derek, nadia komanaci, taçsız kral pele, epiphany kullanıyor.





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