Monday, January 30, 2006

FINALLY, an audio clip!



The Professor by Damien Rice.

FINALLY managed to put an audio clip up! Thanks Siu Hang for the code! (Dependency and Independency. I just went against my former post of "I will still be Independent". And then there's interdependency... How's this for an actual demonstration of twisting facts? Or am I really twisting the facts? =P Confusing.) How ironic that I ended up with an audio clip when I said that it sucked.

Oh I still prefer The Blower's Daughter. =P

Actually after listening to it a couple of times, The Professor's actually nice. Like it! =D Here are the lyrics:

The Professor

Well I don't know if I'm wrong
Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by excellent breed of gamete disease
I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the centre of stage yeah
Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick left inside only half understood her
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away yeah
What makes him stall, what makes him stand
And what shakes the elephant now
And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know you any more
No, no, no, no...
I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause shes only just gone
Why the fuck is this day taking so long
I was a lover of time and once she was mine
I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed
Cried when she should and she laughed when she could
Well closer to god is the one who's in love
And I walk away cause I can
Too many options may kill a man
Loving is fine if it's not in your mind
But I've fucked it up now, too many times
Loving is good if it's not understood
Yeah, but I'm the professor
And feel that I should know
What makes her come and what makes her stay?
What make the animal run, run away and
What makes him tick apart from him prick
And the lonelier side of the jealousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
No I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Hell I don't know you any more
No, no, no no...
Well I don't know if I'm wrong
'Cause she's only just gone
Here's to another relationship
Bombed by my excellent breed of gamete disease
I finished it off with some French wine and cheese
La fille danse
Quand elle joue avec moi
Et je pense que je l'aime des fois
Le silence, n'ose pas dis-donc
Quand on est ensemble
Mettre les mots
Sur la petite dodo

One whole lump of lyrics. Sorry if the word "fuck" and "dick" offended you. It's the song! Not me! =D

Happy CNY Day 2, everybody!

2 Comments:

At January 31, 2006 9:34 AM, Blogger chillycraps said...

oooopz! that's the wrong song!!

 
At January 31, 2006 10:32 AM, Blogger tstar said...

haha... but it sounded nice!

 

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