The Hypocrisy Weblog

I know that things are looking dire for the followers of Yasser Arafat, though this is too good to be missed

Lyrics: Sharon
Music: Bush

Yassir in a coma, I know
I know – it’s serious
Yassir in a coma, I know
I know – it’s really serious

There were times when I could
Have murdered him
(but you know, I would hate
Anything to happen to him)

No, I don’t want to see him

Do you really think
He’ll pull through ?
Do you really think
He’ll pull through ?
Do …

Yassir in a coma, I know
I know – it’s serious
My, my, my, my, my, my baby, goodbye

There were times when I could
Have strangled him
(but you know, I would hate
Anything to happen to him)
Would you please
Let me see him!

Do you really think
He’ll pull through ?
Do you really think
He’ll pull through ?
Do …
Let me whisper my last goodbyes

I know – it’s serious

(Slash / Rose)

Hey you caught me in a coma
And I don’t think I wanna
Ever come back to this…world again
Kinda like it in a coma
‘Cause no one’s ever gonna
Oh, make me come back to this…world again
Now I feel as if I’m floating away
I can’t feel all the pressure
And I like it this way
But my body’s callin’
My body’s callin’
Won’t ya come back to this…world again
Suspended deep in a sea of black
I’ve got the light at the end
I’ve got the bones on the mast
Well I’ve gone sailin’, I’ve gone sailin’
I could leave so easily
While friends are calling back to me
I said they’re
They’re leaving it all up to me
When all I needed was clarity
And someone to tell me
What the fuck is going on
Goddamn it!

Slippin’ farther an farther away
It’s a miracle how long we can stay
In a world our minds created
In a world that’s full of shit

Help me
Help me
Help me
Help me
Bastard

Please understand me
I’m climbin’ through the wreckage
Of all my twisted dreams
But this cheap investigation just can’t
stifle all my screams
And I’m waitin’ at the crossroads
Waiting for you
Waiting for you
Where are you

No one’s gonna bother me anymore
No one’s gonna mess with my head no more
I can’t understand what all the fightin’s for
But it’s so nice here down off the shore
I wish you could see this
‘Cause there’s nothing to see
It’s peaceful here and it’s fine with me
Not like the world where I used to live
I never really wanted to live

Zap him again
Zap the son of a bitch again

Ya live your life like it’s a coma
So won’t you tell me why we’d wanna
With all the reasons you give it’s
It’s kinda hard to believe
But who am I to tell you that I’ve seen
any reason why you should stay
Maybe we’d be better off without you anyway

You got a one way ticket
On your last chance ride
Gotta one way ticket
To your suicide
Gotta one way ticket
An there’s no way out alive
An all this crass communication
That has left you in the cold
Isn’t much for consolation
When you feel so weak and old
But is home is where the heart is
Then there’s stories to be told
No you don’t need a doctor
No one else can heal your soul

Got your mind in submission
Got your life on the line
But nobody pulled the trigger
They just stepped aside
They be down by the water
While you watch ‘em waving goodbye
They be callin’ in the morning
They be hangin’ on the phone
They be waiting for an answer
When you know nobody’s home
And when the bell’s stopped ringing
It was nobody’s fault but your own
There were always ample warnings
There were always subtle signs
And you would have seen it comin’
But we gave you too much time
And when you said that no one’s listening
Why’d your best friend drop a dime
Sometimes we get so tired of waiting
For a way to spend our time
An “It’s so easy” to be social
“It’s so easy” to be cool
Yeah it’s easy to be hungry
When you ain’t got shit to lose
And I wish that I could help you
With what you hope to find
But I’m still out here waiting
Watching reruns of my life
When you reach the point of breaking
Know it’s gonna take some time
To heal the broken memories
That another man would need
Just to survive

I still remember the first visit at the cinema that I did as a child (one of the few times that my parents took me actually), and this was to watch Superman 2; I was so excited to finally be able to see the hero I’ve been reading about in real life – I even had a t-shirt with the characteristic “S” on the chest.

Though, Christopher Reeve’s real act of heroism was when he, paralyzed from the neck and down, (no matter how “selfish”) fought to get therapeutic cloning allowed in the United States of America, to show that cloning of stem cells is a fundamental part to cure people with severe illnesses and to show that this is not something unethical.

Christopher Reeve died at 52.

Isn’t this just a little bit odd?! I mean… a Volcano that probably won’t threaten any human lives, still it’s a huge story in the news, even in the little country, known as Sweden where I live. (talk about anglo-americanisation)

Anyways… over at http://www.fs.fed.us/gpnf/volcanocams/msh/ you can find a webcam-image of the volcano, which I btw linked in below… (oh brother, what a waste of space this entry was )

Alright, a new weblog – where hopefully all will work.

Going to try and make this one look better and better as time flows along…

Good luck to me… to US!!!