Thursday, September 14, 2006

Alanis Morrisette-Hand in my pocket

the best quality that i can get...so no complain ek...alanis morissette-hand in my pocket

I'm broke but I'm happy I'm poor but I'm kind I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah I'm high but I'm grounded I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby

What it all comes down to Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is giving a high five

I feel drunk but I'm sober I'm young and I'm underpaid I'm tired but I'm working, yeahI care but I'm restless I'm here but I'm really gone I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby

What it all comes down to Is that everything's gonna be quite alright I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is flicking a cigarette And what it all comes down to Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is giving the peace sign

I'm free but I'm focused I'm green but I'm wise I'm hard but I'm friendly baby I'm sad but I'm laughing I'm brave but I'm chickenshit I'm sick but I'm pretty baby

And what it all boils down to Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is playing the piano And what it all comes down to my friends Is that everything's just fine fine fine

I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is hailing a taxi cab

Ironic - Alanis Morrisette

An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too late Isn't it ironic ... don't you think

Chorus: It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought ... it figures

Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought 'Well isn't this nice...' And isn't it ironic ... don't you think

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out when You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up In your face

It's a traffic jam when you're already late It's a no-smoking sign on your cigarette break It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife It's meeting the man of my dreams And then meeting his beautiful wife And isn't it ironic... don't you think A little too ironic... and yeah I really do think...

Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out Helping you out

Wake me up when september ends

Summer has come and past,the innocent can never last.Wake me up when September ends.Like my fathers come to pass,seven years has gone so fast.Wake me up when September ends.

Here comes the rain again,falling from the stars.Drenched in my pain again,becoming who we are.As my memory rests,but never forgets what I lost.Wake me up when September ends.

Summer has come and past,the innocent can never last.Wake me up when September ends.Ring out the bells again,like we did when Spring began.Wake me up when September ends.

Here comes the rain again,falling from the stars.Drenched in my pain again,becoming who we are.As my memory rests,but never forgets what I lost.Wake me up when September ends.

Summer has come and past,the innocent can never last.Wake me up when September ends.Like my fathers come to pass,twenty years has gone so fast.Wake me up when September ends.Wake me up when September ends.Wake me up when september ends.

Drama-Ning feat Nikki & Yanie

Friday, September 8, 2006