Thursday, April 28, 2011
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Wednesday, April 20, 2011
The Smashing Pumpkins - Disarm
Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
"We talked among ourselves about the possibilities," he said. "We joked that when you were born, you would be issued a telephone number, and that when eventually you didn't answer your phone, that would mean you were dead." -Martin Cooper, made worlds first public cell phone call
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Thursday, April 7, 2011
The Legend of 1900
Take piano: keys begin, keys end. You know there are 88 of them. Nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You're infinite... And on those keys, the music that you can make... is infinite. I like that. That I can live by...
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Angel Heart
They say there's enough religion in the world to make men hate each other, but not enough to make them love
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Friday, April 1, 2011
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