Chell rises from stasis inside of a glass box.. She isn't greeted by faces, only concrete and clocks.. That's when she first hears GLaDOS, a computer that talks..
Taskmistress, master of pain,. with a brutal talent for breaking enslaved.. Using cruel disdain as her ball and chain. serves to keep her captives well behaved..
If my voice could move the sails of our ships in route to war,. then I could spin the grandest tales that would steer us from your shore.. I'd pull us both so far away and hold us far apart,.
The K is for Kleiner, but I'm no geek.. I've gotten 5 noncompliance verdicts just this week,. so don't confuse me with my brother because I ain't no scientist..
(This song was intended to be a duet with a female vocalist who would have done the first verse). . Today's the day you go away. Your train will soon depart..
This was one of my first attempts at writing a song. It was meant to go with the instrumental track I posted of the same name. I didn't like the way it sounded with my vocals so I scrapped it. I had not ever added vocals to a song at that point..
remember the faces. remember their names. those who died for defying the games. of make the rich richer. now we see where it get's you. a name made trash.
Midnight. The only sound. is lust on a rusted merry-go-round. Innocence thrown down to drown. in starlit tear drops on the ground. Soul breaking domination.
Waiting for them to pop up. I got my butter and maple syrup. Strawberries on the side in a cup. and then some whipped cream. but only a dollop. Hot waffles two by two.
Plodding on a broken wheel. Afraid of learning what is real. Pained with thought they'll not reveal. Ashamed of how they really feel. It makes them blind.
Shut up boy. just shut up boy. shut up boy. yeahh yeah. now what would it, take to get, you to shut up for a minute. im sick of this yelling contest, ooh.
Feels like I can't shoot no more. I think I've taken all that I can take.... And I just can't rewind anymore. Cause I can't stand of watching all the heartbreak....
Haven't been lately out today. Tonight I wanna be somebody different. Somebody that you could seen on your dreams. Somebody who can prefer your fantasy.
Backstreet Boys. Miscellaneous. Nunca Te Hare Llorar (I'll Never Break Your Heart: Spanish). Mi vida, yo se que te han herido. Se que en este momento siestes.
I've been rapping for about seveteen years okay?. I don't write my stuff anymore I just kick it from my head you know what I'm sayin? I can do that.. No disrespect but that's how I am..
I've been thinking what to do with my future. I could be a mud doctor. Checkin' out the earth underneath.