Young

 Song of the day;;

→ Manic Street Preachers - (I Miss the) Tokyo Skyline

Lost on my own in the blazing sun

Down through the streets of Tokyo

Feeling like an alien is so much fun

This place somehow feels like a second home

I dream of the Tokyo skyline

I miss the emptiness and the silence

I long for the non-communication

Everything is happily lost in translation

I miss the Tokyo skyline

I miss the smog and the sunshine

Every night, I sit and remember

This love I feel for a modern wonder

I dream of the Tokyo skyline

I miss the emptiness and the silence

I long for the non-communication

Everything is happily lost in translation

Lost on my own in the blazing sun

Down through the streets of Tokyo

Feeling like an alien is so much fun

This place somehow feels like a second home

I miss the Tokyo skyline

I miss the smog and the sunshine

Every night I sit and remember

This love I feel for a modern wonder

Move your body

 Song of the day;;

→ Manic Street Preachers - Motorcycle Emptiness

Culture sucks down words

Itemise loathing and feed yourself smiles

Organise your safe tribal war

Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto

Each day living out a lie

Life sold cheaply forever, ever, ever

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Life lies a slow suicide

Orthodox dreams and symbolic myths

From feudal serf to spender

This wonderful world of purchase power

Just like lungs sucking on air

Survivals natural as sorrow, sorrow, sorrow

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

All we want from you are the kicks you’ve given us

All we want from you are the kicks you’ve given us

All we want from you are the kicks you’ve given us

All we want from you are the kicks you’ve given us

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Drive away and it's the same

Everywhere death row, everyone's a victim

Your joys are counterfeit

This happiness corrupt political shit

Living life like a comatose

Ego loaded and swallow, swallow, swallow

Under neon loneliness motorcycle emptiness

Under neon loneliness everlasting nothingness

--

Tänään kun kävelin tuolla ulkona, mulle tuli jotenkin sellainen outo tunne, että olisin kotona. Mun isän äidin puolen suku on Pohjois-Pohjanmaalta, ja mun isä kertoi kerran, että sille tulee aina tänne päin tullessa sellanen tunne, niin kuin se tulisi kotiin. Onkohan mulla nyt sama juttu?

Give me a sign

Song of the day;;

→ Manic Street Preachers - A Design For Life

Libraries gave us power
Then work came and made us free
What price now for a shallow piece of dignity

I wish I had a bottle
Right here in my dirty face to wear the scars
To show from where I came

We don't talk about love, we only want to get drunk
And we are not allowed to spend
As we are told that this is the end

A design for life
A design for life
A design for life
A design for life

I wish I had a bottle
Right here in my pretty face to wear the scars
To show from where I came

We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk
And we are not allowed to spend
As we are told that this is the end

A design for life
A design for life
A design for life
A design for life

We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk
And we are not allowed to spend
As we are told that this is the end

A design for life
A design for life
A design for life
A design for

--

Huomenna Euroviisujen eka semi!!! Go Suomi!!!

Last to know

Song of the day;;

→ Manic Street Preachers - (I Miss the) Tokyo Skyline

Lost on my own in the blazing sun
Down through the streets of Tokyo
Feeling like an alien is so much fun
This place somehow feels like a second home

I dream of the Tokyo skyline
I miss the emptiness and the silence
I long for the non-communication
Everything is happily lost in translation

I miss the Tokyo skyline
I miss the smog and the sunshine
Every night I sit and remember
This love I feel for a modern wonder

I dream of the Tokyo skyline
I miss the emptiness and the silence
I long for the non-communication
Everything is happily lost in translation

Lost on my own in the blazing sun
Down through the streets of Tokyo
Feeling like an alien is so much fun
This place somehow feels like a second home

I miss the Tokyo skyline
I miss the smog and the sunshine
Every night I sit and remember
This love I feel for a modern wonder

Angry cricket

Song of the day;;

→ Manic Street Preachers - If You Tolerate This Your Children Will Be Next

The future teaches you to be alone

The present to be afraid and cold

So if I can shoot rabbits

Then I can shoot fascists

Bullets for your brain today

But we'll forget it all again

Monuments put from pen to paper

Turns me into a gutless wonder

And if you tolerate this

Then your children will be next

And if you tolerate this

Then your children will be next

Will be next

Will be next

Will be next

Gravity keeps my head down

Or is it maybe shame

At being so young and being so vain

Holes in your head today

But I'm a pacifist

I've walked La Ramblas

But not with real intent

And if you tolerate this

Then your children will be next

And if you tolerate this

Then your children will be next

Will be next

Will be next

Will be next

And on the street tonight and old man plays

With newspaper cuttings of his glory days

And if you tolerate this

Then your children will be next

And if you tolerate this

Then your children will be next

Will be next

Will be next

Will be next