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Thursday, April 14, 2005

My Obsession

            

               Obsession

            (Check check ...this happened for real ...baby bash..yo.. frankie
            j.... obession)

            Its early in the morning
            And my heart is really moaning
            Just thinkin bout you baby
            Got me twisted into things
            And I dont know how to take it
            But its driving me so crazy
            I dont know if its right
            I'm tossin turning in my bed
            Its 5 oclock in the morning
            And I still cant sleep
            Thinkin bout your beauty it makes me
            Weak...
            I'm feeling hopeless at home
            I dont know what to do but I think I'm in love
            Baby...........

            [Chorus]
            Amor , no es amor (if this aint love)
            Then what am I feeling (what am I doing wrong)
            Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
            Its just an illusion that I have in my heart

            Now I know you're not my lady I'm just tryin to make this right
            I dont know what to do I'm going out of my mind
            So baby if u let me could I getchu to say maybe we could ride
            together
            We could do this all nite now I dont care if u got a man
            Baby I wish ud understand
            Cuz I kno he cant love u right, quite like I can
            Its 5 oclock in the morning
            And I still cant sleep
            Thinkin bout your beauty it makes me
            Weak...
            I'm feeling hopeless at home
            I dont kno what to do but I think I'm in love

            [Chorus]
            Amor no es amor (if this aint love)
            Then what am I feelings (what am I doing wrong)
            Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
            Its just an illusion that I have in my heart

            I like the way u freak it like that
            I like the way u freak it like that
            I like the way u freak it like that
            Its an obsession

            [Baby Bash]
            Hold up let me dream
            Shorty got me feelin less supreme
            Where my candy, where my cream
            Got your boy feel less supreme
            Hold up wait a minute baby you so damn independent
            Loving everything your representing
            Got alot of money, I love to spend it
            And thats whats up and I dont care what people scream
            No I'm blessin when I'm stressin
            My superfly beauty queen
            I'm gonna keep it saucy
            Cuz my money know how I do, we go rendez-vous, mi corazon belongs to
            you

            [Chorus]
            Amor ...no es amor (if this aint love)
            Then what am I feelings (what am I doing wrong) what am I do wrong
            [echo]
            Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
            Its just an illusion that I have in my heart
            Amor... no es amor (if this aint love)
            What am I feelling? (what am I doing wrong?) what am I do so wrong?
            [echo]
            Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)
            Its just an illusion that I have in my heart

            Amor
           


zaqry @ 08:43 pm | Make a comment |

Thursday, March 17, 2005

Graduation (Friends Forever)

Happy Graduation!!!

Software Engineering 2001/2002



Vitamin C
Graduation (Friends Forever)

And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives
Where we're gonna be when we turn 25
I keep thinking times will never change
Keep on thinking things will always be the same
But when we leave this year we won't be coming back
No more hanging out cause we're on a different track
And if you got something that you need to say
You better say it right now cause you don't have another day
Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down
These memories are playing like a film without sound
And I keep thinking of that night in June
I didn't know much of love
But it came too soon
And there was me and you
And then we got real cool
Stay at home talking on the telephone with me
We'd get so excited, we'd get so scared
Laughing at our selves thinking life's not fair
And this is how it feels

* As we go on, we remember all the times we had together
And as our lives change come whatever, we will still be friends forever

So if we get the big jobs
And we make the big money
When we look back now
Will our jokes still be funny?
Will we still remember everything we learned in school?
Still be trying to break every single rule
Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?
Can heather find a job that wont interfere with her tan?
I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye
Keep on thinking it's a time to fly
And this is how it feels

La, la, la, la ...
Yeah, yeah, yeah
La, la, la, la ...
We will still be friends forever

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?
Can we survive it out there?
Can we make it somehow?
I guess I thought that this would never end
And suddenly it's like we're women and men
Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?
Will these memories fade when I leave this town
I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye
Keep on thinking it's a time to fly

zaqry @ 02:45 am | Make a comment |

Wednesday, September 08, 2004

POWERLESS

POWERLESS


Paint my face in your magazines
Make it look whiter than it seems
Paint me over with your dreams
Shove away my ethnicity
Burn every notion that I may have a flame inside to fight
And say just what is on my mind
Without offending your might


Cuz this life is too short to live it just for you
But when you feel so powerless what are you gonna do
So say what you want
Say what you want


I saw her face outside today
Weatherworn, looking all the rage
They took her passion and her gaze and made a poster
Now it’s moccasins we sport
We take the culture and contort
Perhaps only to distort what we are hiding


Cuz this life is too short to live it just for you
But when you feel so powerless what are you gonna do
But say what you want
Say what you want


Hey you, the one outside, are you ever gonna get in, get in
Hey you, the one that don’t fit in, how ya, how ya gonna get in
Hey you, the one outside, are you ever gonna get in with your
Broken teeth, broken jaw, broken mojo
Yeah, this life is too short to live it just for you
But when you feel so powerless, what are you gonna do


Cuz this life is too short to live it just for you
But when you feel so powerless, what are you gonna do




zaqry @ 01:53 pm | Comment (1) |

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