wake up

ing. uyanmak

chop suey’in ilk cumlesidir. guzeldir ilerisi icin mesajlar verir.

above albumunden mad season parcasi:

wake up young man, it’s time to wake up
your love affair has got to go
for 10 long years, for 10 long years
the leaves to rake up
slow suicide’s no way to go
blue, clouded grey
you’re not a crack up
dizzy and weakened by the haze
moving onward
so an infection not a phase

the cracks and lines from where you gave up
they make an easy man to read
for all the times you let them bleed you
for little peace from god you plead, and beg
for little peace from god you plead

wake up young man, wake up, wake up
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

wake up young man, it’s time to wake up
your love affair has got to go, yeah
for 10 long years, for 10 long years,
the leaves to rake up
slow suicide’s no way to go
slow suicide’s no way to go
wake up, wake up, wake up
wake up, wake up, wake up

bir lost prophets sarkisi.

(bkz: system of a down)

hilary duff’ın son albumunde yer alan keyifli bir parcadır.

bir three days grace şarkısı aynı zamanda.güzeldir,bağırarak eşlik etme isteği uyandırır kızgın bünyede özellikle.

leziz mi leziz bir ratm şarkısı. matrix’in sonunda çalar ayrıca bu şarkı, insanı gaza getirir. ayrıca bir çağrışım olarak;
(bkz: wake up neo)

matrix’in etkileyeci sonunda çalan müthiş şarkı.bir de şu aralardaki rapimsi sözler olmasa.

rage against the machine şarkısı. matrix’in sonunda çalar. sözleri de şöyle birşey:

although ya try to descredit
ya still never edit
the needle i thread it
radically poetic
standin with the fury that they had in ’66
and like e-double i’m mad, still knee deep in the system’s shit
hoover, he was a body remover
i’ll give you a dose but it could never come close to the rage
built up inside a me
fist in the air in the land of hypocracy

movements come and movements go
leaders speak movements sieze when their heads are flown
cause all these punks got bullets in their heads
departments of police the judges the feds
networks at work keepin people calm
you know they went after king, when he spoke out on vietnam
he turned the power to the have-nots
and then came the shot

with poetry my mind i flex
flip like wilson, vocals never lack and dat finesse
who i got ta who i got to do to wake you up
to shake you up to break the structure up
cause blood still flows in the gutter
i’m like taking photos
mad boy kicks open the shutter
set the grove
then stick and move like i was cassius
rep the stutter step then bomb a left upon the fascists
yeah, several federal men
who pulled schemes on the dream
and put it to an end
ya betta beware
of retribution with mind war
20/20 visions and murals with metaphors

networks at work, keepin’ people calm
ya know they murdered x
and tried to blame it on islam
he turned the power to the have-nots
and then came the shot

urrrgh
what was the price on his head
what was the price on his head

i think i heard a shot
i think i heard, i think i heard a shot

black nationalism
he may be a brave contenner for this position
should he abandon it supposed obediance to the
white literal docteren of non-violence
and embrace black nationalism
through counter intellence it should be possible to pinpoint potential
trouble-makers
through counter intelligence it should be possible to pinpoint potential
trouble makers and neutralize them
wake up ...

how long, not long
cause what you reap
is what you sow!

three days grace $arkısı.

i’m not sober all the time,
you bring me down at least you try,
until we see this eye to eye,
i don’t want you,

i must be running out of luck,
cause you’re just not drunk enough to fuck,
and now i’ve had it up to here,
i don’t want you,

it took so long to see,
you walked away from me,
when i need you,

wake up i’m pounding on the door,
i’m not the man i was before,
where the hell are you,
when i need you,
wake up i’m pounding on the door,
i wont hurt you anymore,
where the hell are you,
when i need you,

i’m not angry all the time,
you push me down at least you try,
until we see this eye to eye,
i don’t want you,

wake up i’m pounding on the door,
i’m not the man i was before,
where the hell are you,
when i need you,
wake up i’m pounding on the door,
i wont hurt you anymore,
where the hell are you,
when i need you,

it took so long to see,
you walked away from me,
when i need you,

wake up i’m pounding on the door,
i’m not the man i was before,
where the hell are you,
when i need you,
wake up i’m pounding on the door,
i wont hurt you anymore,
where the hell are you,
when i need you

ayrıca pek güzel bir hooverphonic $arkısı.

you’re the needle in my veins
pleasure mostly ends in pain
temptation is a part of us
but us is driving me insane
now it’s time to make decisions
yes ain’t easy but no’s too safe

wake up
don’t tell me what do
wake up
don’t tell me what to say
but there’s one thing you can tell
and that’s how i’d feel
when there’s no more you

we don’t need no competition
in the end this is no game
deliver me your best and i will give you what is left of me
excuses are the final drop
excuses don’t relieve the pain
solitude ain’t so bad when there’s nothing left for us to gain

mad season’ın, bir insanın halini, duygularını, hislerini, aşklarını, hayatını en ince ayrıntısına kadar anlattığı, çaldığı, söylediği, dinleyende çok farklı izler bırakan şarkıdır. uzun yollarda, cam kenarına oturup, bulutlara bakıp dinlenildiğin de, insanın için garip, hüzünlü, hiçbir zaman açıklanamayacak duygular bırakır.

süper lostprophets şarkısı.

matrix’te neo’nun bilgisayar yolu ile aldıgı ilk mesaj.

-wake up neo
-who are you
-matrix has you
-but how
-follow the white rabbit



(bkz: knock knock neo )

lostprophets şarkısı.
sözler :

so are we lost or do we know
which direction we should go
sit around and wait for someone
to take our hands and lead the way

cause every day we’re getting older
and every day we all get colder
we’re sick of waiting for our answers

wake up, wake up, wake up,
yeah so tired of waiting, waiting for us to
wake up, wake up, wake up,
yeah so sick of waiting, for us to make a move

are we meant to take the pain
should we sit around and wait
are we being saved
or was i another lie you made to make us hate

cause every day we’re getting older
and every day we all get colder
we’re sick of waiting for our answers

wake up, wake up, wake up,
yeah so tired of waiting, waiting for us to
wake up, wake up, wake up,
yeah so sick of waiting, for us to make a move

wake up, wake up, wake up,
and we will never lose
wake up, wake up, wake up,
it’s time to make a move
wake up, wake up, wake up,
and we will never lose
wake up, wake up, wake up,
it’s time to make a... move!

it’s not enough
to let it run
where’s the truth
it’s all wrong

so sick of waiting for our answers...

wake up, wake up, wake up,
yeah i’m so tired of waiting, waiting for us to
wake up, wake up, wake up,
yeah i’m so sick of waiting, for us to make a move

wake up, wake up, wake up
and we will never lose
wake up, wake up, wake up
it’s time to make a move
wake up, wake up, wake up
and we will never lose
wake up, wake up, wake up
make a move (move, move, move, move).

sakin aradigin bu olmasin;

(bkz: serenade).

rage against the machine versiyonunun tam o ’wake up’ kısmını sabahları uyandırma zil sesi olarak kullanıyorum; yatağın uzak bir köşesinden. notalar karışmaya başlayıp elektronik iyice çığırdığında uyanmamak imkansız.