To be honest I knocked this up in a bit, and I doubt its that good. Still believe the first lyrics post is the best out of any luck I've had :)
Unaware of the new path
Cannot face to leave behind
Who knows where it leads
Really we haven't been defined
With the way, the way I want to be
The past follows me daily
Stalking me through any night
Affecting most of my future
I plough through despite
With the way, the way I want to see
They don't truly understand
Why I use what comes to hand
But only I can sabotage myself
All in all its only my health
With the way I want, the only way is spree
With the way I want, the only way is flee
Blog of McCartney
Anything I'm up to that's might be worth a bit of attention, or if I just fancy a bit of a rant, you'll see it here. Really its just for me to vent whenever I want so not that bothered if people see or not.
Friday, 3 December 2010
Thursday, 2 December 2010
Lyrics 3
Continuing on from the last two posts, here's another song for you. Hope you enjoy.
Nobody deserves what you put them through
While the disdain comes from my point of view, as we wade through the strife
Arising a small sense of pity
Or it would without the gritty, section of your life
The one who I new before
Can't you see you're a whore boy
We drift as you don't see me peel
Bruising that of which cannot heal
It's not who you really are
I can only observe from afar
One thing runs through this obsession
I'm helpless through all this secession
The one who I new before
Can't you see you're a whore boy
We drift as you don't see me peel
Bruising that of which cannot heal
Everything about you is material
To you, around you all is imperial
When I judge you I feel a tear
The feeling's rising, feel the fear
Nobody deserves what you put them through
While the disdain comes from my point of view, as we wade through the strife
Arising a small sense of pity
Or it would without the gritty, section of your life
The one who I new before
Can't you see you're a whore boy
We drift as you don't see me peel
Bruising that of which cannot heal
It's not who you really are
I can only observe from afar
One thing runs through this obsession
I'm helpless through all this secession
The one who I new before
Can't you see you're a whore boy
We drift as you don't see me peel
Bruising that of which cannot heal
Everything about you is material
To you, around you all is imperial
When I judge you I feel a tear
The feeling's rising, feel the fear
Wednesday, 1 December 2010
X Factor is killing music
Basically I have hated X factor since its creation. From the very start this industry has slowly killed off music and I fear now that it may one day replace all other artists. Simon Cowell through his programme is controlling the charts, and showing other brilliant new artists away. Personally I would see the metaphorical ship of X factor sunk and exploded, then eaten by giant shrimp.
For starters the judges are clueless. They are forced to lie to people and convince them that they are the next big thing, when they will be working in the local charity shop only months later. Then what requirements is there to be a judge? Cheryl Cole and Danni Minogue are hardly legendary musicians who are respected around the world. Sure Cheryl has had relative domestic success but will she ever be truly admired by other true artists as a musician and creative force. When that day comes I would like my ears sandpapered so I'm not forced to listen to them wherever I go. Also whereas every appearing artist usually sings live on X factor Cheryl had the audacity to mime on a singing show she's meant to be judging! Just too painful.
Next the fact that none of them are that good annoys me. Real musicians and singers write their own songs but I cannot see that happening with these manufactured contestants. I may continue this argument some other time but the rage has built up too much.
For starters the judges are clueless. They are forced to lie to people and convince them that they are the next big thing, when they will be working in the local charity shop only months later. Then what requirements is there to be a judge? Cheryl Cole and Danni Minogue are hardly legendary musicians who are respected around the world. Sure Cheryl has had relative domestic success but will she ever be truly admired by other true artists as a musician and creative force. When that day comes I would like my ears sandpapered so I'm not forced to listen to them wherever I go. Also whereas every appearing artist usually sings live on X factor Cheryl had the audacity to mime on a singing show she's meant to be judging! Just too painful.
Next the fact that none of them are that good annoys me. Real musicians and singers write their own songs but I cannot see that happening with these manufactured contestants. I may continue this argument some other time but the rage has built up too much.
Lyrics 2
Continuing last lyric post this is my second song lyrics for you :)
Sometimes I feel for the little bit of quiet
Can't agree with the ideals of your riot
Search other subjects to look mundane
Use in a rare attempt to appear humane
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
Found favour within their clouded eyes
Hidden from the truth beneath your guise
Within an infrastructure past that never featured your sin
That includes the hurt and fight with Gwynn
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
You complete no part just expand upon horizons
Doused the mind that you just made emblazon
Collecting your baggage of dissapointment
Decided when to act on your power of appointment
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
Sometimes I feel for the little bit of quiet
Can't agree with the ideals of your riot
Search other subjects to look mundane
Use in a rare attempt to appear humane
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
Found favour within their clouded eyes
Hidden from the truth beneath your guise
Within an infrastructure past that never featured your sin
That includes the hurt and fight with Gwynn
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
You complete no part just expand upon horizons
Doused the mind that you just made emblazon
Collecting your baggage of dissapointment
Decided when to act on your power of appointment
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
Oh, oh, oh
Keep it away from me,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause I'm finding,
Finding it too hard to see
Tuesday, 30 November 2010
Lyrics
Here's lyrics for a song I wrote. Wondering if they're any good, ahh well.
Steel structures tear down my dreams
Shoved in front of tidal schemes
Plastic power pushes us down
Enveloping me asking them to drown
The pieces of a failed generation
Left to us to create any flotation
Thrown off my feet by a inimitable contrast
Yearn for the dead hand of the past
Soon all those forgotten will combust
Neglecting travel for their powered lust
Time to destroy discretion
Throw away any trace of caution
The unreal's more powerful anyway
Thorn in a rose disguised as a bouquet
Everything looks pure as you see
Push them hard enough, watch them flee
Seeing the rest as helpless machines
' They wont even take our vaccines '
Just one slip pushes a mistake
Your emerge and begin a convincing fake
A superficial attempt to try and confess
Claiming the truth, takes no time to digress
Soon all those forgotten will combust
Neglecting travel for their powered lust
Time to destroy discretion
Throw away any trace of caution
The unreal's more powerful anyway
Thorn in a rose disguised as a bouquet
Splitting worlds through the silver shine
While opening pressing into confine
Take me with you..
Take me with you
Steel structures tear down my dreams
Shoved in front of tidal schemes
Plastic power pushes us down
Enveloping me asking them to drown
The pieces of a failed generation
Left to us to create any flotation
Thrown off my feet by a inimitable contrast
Yearn for the dead hand of the past
Soon all those forgotten will combust
Neglecting travel for their powered lust
Time to destroy discretion
Throw away any trace of caution
The unreal's more powerful anyway
Thorn in a rose disguised as a bouquet
Everything looks pure as you see
Push them hard enough, watch them flee
Seeing the rest as helpless machines
' They wont even take our vaccines '
Just one slip pushes a mistake
Your emerge and begin a convincing fake
A superficial attempt to try and confess
Claiming the truth, takes no time to digress
Soon all those forgotten will combust
Neglecting travel for their powered lust
Time to destroy discretion
Throw away any trace of caution
The unreal's more powerful anyway
Thorn in a rose disguised as a bouquet
Splitting worlds through the silver shine
While opening pressing into confine
Take me with you..
Take me with you
State of today
At the moment I am only writing this to vent some anger so enjoy. I just wanted to state some disgust at the way young people are today, of whom I am a part of. Today a friend, who I believed was relatively normal, was discovered to be trying to meet up for casual sex with a girl in a lower girl. My real surprise was the way people accepted this as if it was a normal thing and openly encouraged it. Am I the only one that thinks, that in secondary school, this isn't a normal thing.
This boy used to be my best friend and now I feel there is a secession in our relationship, as he changes from someone I used to know to something I'm not even sure how to talk to. He's become incredibly arrogant and has changed immensely, and I'm really not sure what to do. He's so material and only in things for sex and his obsession with known fashion brands is incredible. Anyone doubting his views is immediately discredited and there really is no point in any meaninful conversation.
Hope that vented some of my anger,
Callum
:)
This boy used to be my best friend and now I feel there is a secession in our relationship, as he changes from someone I used to know to something I'm not even sure how to talk to. He's become incredibly arrogant and has changed immensely, and I'm really not sure what to do. He's so material and only in things for sex and his obsession with known fashion brands is incredible. Anyone doubting his views is immediately discredited and there really is no point in any meaninful conversation.
Hope that vented some of my anger,
Callum
:)
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