Vicarious
Hey guys! Sorry for the lack of ... you know ... living, but I'm just trying to lay back and enjoy life before exams crush the last of my soul and leave me droning in my own half-assed math equasions.
... whut?
So, anywho. I'm having a good enough day, considering I've only been sitting around on the computer, texting, and listening to God-awesome music. My current obsession is Tool. with them, I have rediscovered the meaning of life! ♥
So, just to bug all of you, I'm going to post my favorite Tool song. And its lyrics.
Mwahaha!
Eye on the TV,
'Cause tragedy thrills me,
Whatever flavour
It happens to be.
Like "Killed by the husband",
"Drowned by the ocean",
"Shot by his own son",
"She used the poison in his tea
And kissed him goodbye".
That's my kinda story;
It's no fun 'til someone dies.
Don't look at me like
I am a monster.
Frown out your one face,
But with the other
Stare like a junkie
Into the TV.
Stare like a zombie
While the mother
Holds her child,
Watches him die,
Hands to the sky crying
"Why, oh why?"
'Cause i need to watch things die
(From a distance)
Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies.
You all need it too, don't lie.
(Why can't we just admit it?)
(Why can't we just admit it?)
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing.
Neither the brave nor bold,
The writers of stories sold.
We won't give pause until the blood is flowing.
I need to watch things die
(From a good safe distance)
Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies.
You all feel the same, so ...
(Why can't we just admit it?)
Blood like rain come down,
Drawn on grave and ground.
Part vampire,
Part warrior,
Carnivore and voyeur.
Stare at the transmitter,
Sing to the death rattle.
La, la, la, la, la, la, la-lie!
Incredulous at best, your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men.
Pull your head on out,
Your head believes it, give a listen.
Shouldn't have to say it all again.
The universe is hostile,
So impersonal.
Devour to survive, so it is ...
So it's always been.
We all feed on tragedy.
It's like blood to a vampire.
Vicariously, I
(live while the whole world dies)
Much better you than I
— Vicarious
Done!
Love yous all. (:
- dA
Main Entry:
de·vi·ant
Pronunciation: \-ənt\
Function: adjective
Date: 15th century
: deviating especially from an accepted norm <deviant behavior>
— deviant noun
Main Entry:
al·che·mist
Pronunciation: \ˈal-kə-mist\
Function: noun
Date: 15th century
: a person who studies or practices alchemy
— al·che·mis·tic \ˌal-kə-ˈmis-tik\ also al·che·mis·ti·cal \-ti-kəl\ adjective
"My name is Inigo Montoya.
You killed my father.
... prepare to die."
--
>> I still need scissors, you know
--
"And when the EMP goes off-"
"I"ll be fine. It only affects computers, remember? I'm a motherfuckin' GHOST!"
~ Red vs. Blue: Reconstruction
--
"If we shadows have offended,
think but this, and all is mended.
That you have but slumbered here,
while these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
no more yielding than a dream."
--
"And when the EMP goes off-"
"I"ll be fine. It only affects computers, remember? I'm a motherfuckin' GHOST!"
~ Red vs. Blue: Reconstruction
so what's new?
--
"If we shadows have offended,
think but this, and all is mended.
That you have but slumbered here,
while these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
no more yielding than a dream."
You?
--
"And when the EMP goes off-"
"I"ll be fine. It only affects computers, remember? I'm a motherfuckin' GHOST!"
~ Red vs. Blue: Reconstruction
--
"If we shadows have offended,
think but this, and all is mended.
That you have but slumbered here,
while these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
no more yielding than a dream."
--
"If we shadows have offended,
think but this, and all is mended.
That you have but slumbered here,
while these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
no more yielding than a dream."
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