In the town, where I was born, Lived a man who sailed to sea,
And.... daa da da, da daa da da, um da da da da... submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
DREAM IMPOSSIBLE DREAMS,
AND ONE DAY THEY WILL COME TO BE,
LMAO...
Don't know whats gotten into me. I've always loved that song though. Even if it is a lil weird. LOL.. Yes I know some people find that song disturbing. Still love it, no that I know all the words or anything, but its a kinky tune to hum.
I'm totally in love with music... Who isnt? I can't explain it... Can anybody? Maybe it's just the freedom of expression thats so infatuating. Music gives us an outlet where we can 'say' how we feel without fear of judgement. As long as it sounds good of course. But then I guess thats what makes popular songs gain even more popularity.
'Music is expression of self,' Marshall M.
I've heard people preaching that songs that revolve around suicide precipitates it. I say they provide a vent of escape for those very emotions. I can't say for sure, because honestly I have never seriously contemplated on taking my own life. Wondered? Yea, maybe. Considered? No... Not seriously. Anyway, in my opinion, parents whose kids have committed suicide should stop pointing at the splinter in the heavy metal rockers eyes and take a look at the log in their own. They should be thanking the bloody singer for writing that song. They should've noticed their kid listening to the song before the kid committed the irrevocable act, not hate it after... I mean, whats the point? What can you do then? Just sad that some parents don't pay enough attention to their kids. Well,like they say, it's easy to talk the talk, but... yea... We'll see how I do in de future. ;) My kids are gonna kick ass
Tuesday, October 12, 2004
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