fredag 26. februar 2010

Todays Addictive Song...

Acoustic Funeral (For Love In Limbo)

You missed the winter and it followed you back home
Where sun kissed the crimson footsteps in the melting snow
We are doing our best to disown the golden mean
By disacts of cruelty in the name of beauty to be free

The acoustic funeral for love in limbo
We're dancing with tags on our toes
I saved my last breath for your window
To write you this song for the acoustic funeral

On the verge of a vow to kill all reason locking that door
To a nightmare within a nightmare we are bound to adore
Let the pleasure in the shape of a heart lie to me
And finally confirm all fears to be so real
Be so real

The acoustic funeral for love in limbo
We're dancing with tags on our toes
I saved my last breath for your window
To write you this song for the acoustic funeral

Underneath the ice so thin I am turning blue (I'm turning blue)
The one last thing I know to be real is the shadow of you
Killing love with a kiss

The acoustic funeral for love in limbo
We're dancing with tags on our toes
I saved my last breath for your window
To write you this song

The acoustic funeral for love in limbo
(the acoustic funeral for love in limbo)
We're dancing with tags on our toes
(we're dancing with tags on our toes)
I saved my last breath for your window
To write you this song for the acoustic funeral

Lest we have to fall
For the acoustic funeral

Killing love with a kiss


-HIM

torsdag 25. februar 2010

My evil lip balm

Last summer I was at a store called 'Ting' (Stuff), and bought a really great lip balm. The brand is 'eos'. I did not think about it until a couple of weeks ago...
Those who've read Wilbur Smith's 'The Quest' will know what I'm talking about.
The evil witch/creature in this book is named Eos, and her most devoted follower is a "priest" called Soe.
Upon noticing this, I gave it a frightened look, but I like it too much to stop using it xD **facepalm**

tirsdag 23. februar 2010

Baudelair in Braille

Ah, yes, the acoustic CD that came out with HIM's newest CD; Screamworks - Love in Theory and Pratice
**faints**

Yes, all HIM fans know how grrrowling Ville's voice can get, and there's lots of this on this album! **shivers** The acoustic versions are AMAZING, and some better than the originals even ;)
Just, heavenly....

Scared to Death

In the biblical sense and sensibility
let me know you
I'll kiss that smile off your face
just say when
(just say when)

I'm not afraid to say I love you
Any more than I used to be
Babe, I am scared to death to fall in love

All these pick up lines from hell
Icebreakers infernal
From a heart so black and blue
Only for you
(just say when again)

Im not afraid to say I love you anymore then
I used to babe
I am scared to death
I am scared to death to fall in love with you
With you

Im not afraid to say I love you
anymore then I used to babe
I am scared to death
I am scared to death to fall in love

I am not afraid to admit I adore you
anymore than I was before babe
I am scared to death
I am scared to death to fall in love
With you
With you
with you
Im scared to death
Im scared to death
Im scared to death

I am scared to death and you're sweet like poison

lørdag 20. februar 2010

Don't you just hate it when...

You find this sad, upbeat song that's got a great, yet bad meaning, and it fits your life too well for it to be any good? Yeah?
Well, that's how I'm feeling now....

Another crappy weekend is here... Before, I used to look forward to the weekends and holidays... Now, I only do when we're going to Trondheim... Now it feels like a living nighmare... Without further ado, this is what I feel:

Home - Three Days Grace

I’ll be coming home
Just to be alone
Cause I know you’re not there
And I know that you don’t care
I can hardly wait to leave this place

No matter how hard I try
You’re never satisfied
This is not a home
I think I’m better off alone
You always disappear
Even when you’re here
This is not my home
I think I’m better off alone
Home, home, this house is not a
Home, home, this house is not a home

By the time you come home
I’m already stoned
You turn off the TV
And you scream at me
I can hardly wait
Till you get off my case

No matter how hard I try
You’re never satisfied
This is not a home
I think I’m better off alone
You always disappear
Even when you’re here
This is not my home
I think I’m better off alone
Home, home, this house is not a
Home, home, this house is not a

Home, home, this house is not a
Home, home, this house is not a home

I’m better off alone

No matter how hard I try
You’re never satisfied
This is not a home
I think I’m better off alone
You always disappear
Even when you’re here
This is not my home
I think I’m better off alone
Home, home, this house is not a
Home, home, this house is not a

Home, home, this house is not a
Home, home, this house is not a home

torsdag 18. februar 2010

Move You - Anya Marina lyrics

Bending spoons with my mind,
manifesting men of all kinds
in my spare time.
But oh, how I struggled in vain,
to solve this riddle with my brain
when the answer's in my hands.

So I wanna move you around.
Got to turn you inside out.
Yeah, I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.

Where do you,
where do you,
where do you,
where do you,
where do you get off
living like I'm giving it all up to come here?

I'm moving it safe,
moving it safe,
moving it slow,
teach me a lesson cause I want to know,
if the answer's in my hands.

So I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I I I I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.

Yeah yeah, you with your itinerary life,
you're nothing, nothing, never fine in the light.
alright
alright
The nights settling, settling in your bones,
you gotta celebrate your moments,
look into your soul,
you gotta give it a go.

I wanna move you,
I wanna move you around.
I I I I wanna move you
I wanna move you around.
I I I I wanna kick off your boots,
give up the fight,
summon the night,
sick and tired of super light.
You gotta kick off your boots,
give up the fight,
summon the night,
sick and tired of super light.

It's all out, all out on me,
it's all out, all out on me,
yeah, it's real,
yeah yeah, it's real.

********************

oh, how I love this song!

tirsdag 16. februar 2010

Musical Inspiration


Writing another adult chapter for the Not-So-Terribly-Evil-Twins, where I'm using this song and these consumes ;) Hope you'll enjoy it when it's done ;)
I'm both listening to and watching this clip, as I need to look at Christine's dress to make sure I describe it rightfully in the fic ;)

Todays Addictive Song...

Yes, now another song I'm addicted to.... -.-" rather, this is a song I'm addicted to in periods, so it's not the first time, and certainly not the last (un)fortunatly =P

It's called Move You (Slow and Steady), and it's sung by Anya Marina

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