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May. 5th, 2004 12:39 amI'm procrastinating on writing papers! Yay!
So, inspired by this: The Fandom Soundtrack Project, which has a beautiful Yami soundtrack by
yasminm that I really recommend you all download, I'm going to post a few songs that I've found that remind me of Yami. I don't have the webspace to post these anywhere, but if you see one you want, just poke me over AIM and I'll send it to you. ^^
This one is so Tsuzuki. *SO* him.
She said, "Don't.
Don't let it go to your head.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen," she said.
"You're a touch
over-rated,
You're a lush,
And I hate it."
But these grass stains on my knees,
They won't mean a thing.
And all I
Need to know,
Is that I'm something you'll be missing.
Well, maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that far.
Maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that...
I'd never lie to you.
Unless I had to,
I do what I got to,
Unless I had to,
I do what I got to-
The truth
Is you could slit my throat,
And with my one last gasping breath,
I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
And all I
Need to know,
Is that I'm something you'll be missing.
Maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that far.
Maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that...
'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions,
This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name.
'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions,
This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name.
If I'm just bad news,
Then you're a liar. (x8)
This song is Touda and Tsuzuki in Kyoto. There's no other explanation for it. I mean, seriously. Read this lyrics and try to come up with what the song writers could have been thinking about instead. What else could it POSSIBLY be?
These embers burn down low,
And with my face aglow,
You are all I know.
Set this place on fire,
Watch the flames rise higher,
As they reach the ceiling,
At your feet I'm kneeling.
Drawing ever near,
My cause revealed as clear.
As I burn for you here,
Yeah, yeah.
Set this place on fire,
Watch the flames rise higher,
As they reach the ceiling,
At your feet I'm kneeling.
With every trailing plume,
Know it bears me home.
I would give it all.
Yes, I would give it all.
Yes, I would give it all.
Yes, I would give it all.
Set this place on fire,
Watch the flames rise higher,
And as they reach the ceiling,
At your feet I'm kneeling.
With every trailing plume,
Know it bears me home.
Let it burn.
Let it burn.
Hisoka and Muraki.
I saw something I was not supposed to see.
A ghostly memory,
That keeps on haunting me.
The kitchen door was open a crack,
So naively we peeked inside.
Oh darling sister,
Have they hurt you?
Have they hurt you, oh, oh.
Oh pretty baby, they won't touch you,
They won't touch you again.
We will fix this incident.
I don't want to be seen as a pretty thing,
'Cause it's the pretty things,
That we're always breaking.
And now she whispers into the mirror,
"I'm broken."
Oh doctor, doctor,
Can you fix me?
Can you fix me, oh, oh.
Oh pretty baby,
You're so naive,
But it comes off so cute.
We don't want to fix you,
We love you just the way you are.
With the butterfly pinned to the page,
The Nightingale locked in the cage,
Won't you sing for me?
Sing for me, oh, oh.
Yeah, we love you just the way you are:
Crushed in fashion magazines,
Trampled by circus pony dreams.
Won't you kiss me?
Won't you kiss me, oh, oh.
Oh, please, mister,
Can't you fix me?
Can't you fix me, oh, oh.
Someone, anyone,
Won't you fix me?
Won't you fix me, oh, oh.
Oh, someone, please,
The moon has raped me,
I can feel it inside me.
Oh, momma,
Please let someone fix me,
Let them fix me, oh, oh.
Let them fix me, oh, oh.
So cry yourself to sleep.
Cry yourself to sleep.
I am strong and you are weak.
Wait- you are strong and I am weak.
Fuck, oh, just cry youself to sleep.
Oh, oh.
Tsusoka, Hisoka to Tsuzuki.
Faint white figures paint my sleep,
Please don't tell my secrets,
Keep...
Them hidden.
(You got it, you got it, you got it.)
If the words that matter reach your face from floor,
Will you be wondering if
Or...?
(Do I need what is given or honest?)
Does it cost me scarring if the words stay true?
Even-number your nephew.
(I don't want it, don't want it, don't want it anymore.)
And when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
Well, when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
And the pain that buckles out your knees-
Could you stop this if I
Plead?
(You got it, you got it, you got it.)
So destined I am to walk among the dark,
A child in keeping secrets
From...
(Will they know what I've done in the after?)
In the sought-for matter when the words blame you,
In a blood red summer I'll give
You-
(I don't want it, don't want it, don't want it.)
And when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
Well, when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do?
And I have more, but I really should go finish this paper now. I'll post them later.
And btw, everyone should go read this fic! An Evening Disturbance by
shes_unreal. A Seabiscuit fic!
So, inspired by this: The Fandom Soundtrack Project, which has a beautiful Yami soundtrack by
This one is so Tsuzuki. *SO* him.
She said, "Don't.
Don't let it go to your head.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen," she said.
"You're a touch
over-rated,
You're a lush,
And I hate it."
But these grass stains on my knees,
They won't mean a thing.
And all I
Need to know,
Is that I'm something you'll be missing.
Well, maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that far.
Maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that...
I'd never lie to you.
Unless I had to,
I do what I got to,
Unless I had to,
I do what I got to-
The truth
Is you could slit my throat,
And with my one last gasping breath,
I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
And all I
Need to know,
Is that I'm something you'll be missing.
Maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that far.
Maybe I should hate you for this,
Never really did ever quite get that...
'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions,
This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name.
'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions,
This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name.
If I'm just bad news,
Then you're a liar. (x8)
This song is Touda and Tsuzuki in Kyoto. There's no other explanation for it. I mean, seriously. Read this lyrics and try to come up with what the song writers could have been thinking about instead. What else could it POSSIBLY be?
These embers burn down low,
And with my face aglow,
You are all I know.
Set this place on fire,
Watch the flames rise higher,
As they reach the ceiling,
At your feet I'm kneeling.
Drawing ever near,
My cause revealed as clear.
As I burn for you here,
Yeah, yeah.
Set this place on fire,
Watch the flames rise higher,
As they reach the ceiling,
At your feet I'm kneeling.
With every trailing plume,
Know it bears me home.
I would give it all.
Yes, I would give it all.
Yes, I would give it all.
Yes, I would give it all.
Set this place on fire,
Watch the flames rise higher,
And as they reach the ceiling,
At your feet I'm kneeling.
With every trailing plume,
Know it bears me home.
Let it burn.
Let it burn.
Hisoka and Muraki.
I saw something I was not supposed to see.
A ghostly memory,
That keeps on haunting me.
The kitchen door was open a crack,
So naively we peeked inside.
Oh darling sister,
Have they hurt you?
Have they hurt you, oh, oh.
Oh pretty baby, they won't touch you,
They won't touch you again.
We will fix this incident.
I don't want to be seen as a pretty thing,
'Cause it's the pretty things,
That we're always breaking.
And now she whispers into the mirror,
"I'm broken."
Oh doctor, doctor,
Can you fix me?
Can you fix me, oh, oh.
Oh pretty baby,
You're so naive,
But it comes off so cute.
We don't want to fix you,
We love you just the way you are.
With the butterfly pinned to the page,
The Nightingale locked in the cage,
Won't you sing for me?
Sing for me, oh, oh.
Yeah, we love you just the way you are:
Crushed in fashion magazines,
Trampled by circus pony dreams.
Won't you kiss me?
Won't you kiss me, oh, oh.
Oh, please, mister,
Can't you fix me?
Can't you fix me, oh, oh.
Someone, anyone,
Won't you fix me?
Won't you fix me, oh, oh.
Oh, someone, please,
The moon has raped me,
I can feel it inside me.
Oh, momma,
Please let someone fix me,
Let them fix me, oh, oh.
Let them fix me, oh, oh.
So cry yourself to sleep.
Cry yourself to sleep.
I am strong and you are weak.
Wait- you are strong and I am weak.
Fuck, oh, just cry youself to sleep.
Oh, oh.
Tsusoka, Hisoka to Tsuzuki.
Faint white figures paint my sleep,
Please don't tell my secrets,
Keep...
Them hidden.
(You got it, you got it, you got it.)
If the words that matter reach your face from floor,
Will you be wondering if
Or...?
(Do I need what is given or honest?)
Does it cost me scarring if the words stay true?
Even-number your nephew.
(I don't want it, don't want it, don't want it anymore.)
And when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
Well, when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
And the pain that buckles out your knees-
Could you stop this if I
Plead?
(You got it, you got it, you got it.)
So destined I am to walk among the dark,
A child in keeping secrets
From...
(Will they know what I've done in the after?)
In the sought-for matter when the words blame you,
In a blood red summer I'll give
You-
(I don't want it, don't want it, don't want it.)
And when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
Well, when the answer that you want,
Is in the question that you state,
Come what may, come what may.
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do to deserve,
(This, this?)
What did I do to deserve,
What did I do?
And I have more, but I really should go finish this paper now. I'll post them later.
And btw, everyone should go read this fic! An Evening Disturbance by
no subject
Date: 2004-05-04 11:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-05 09:37 am (UTC)And well, I've been in love with this fandom for over a year now. Combine that with my obsession for music, and I've picked up plenty of songs. I'll post up some more later today, because I love to share the joy. It's just that it takes a while to write out all the lyrics.