Friday, May 27, 2011

Twilight Galaxy

Twilight Galaxy by Mocksoup
Twilight Galaxy, a photo by Mocksoup on Flickr.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=R7U8wz78fIM

Did they tell you, you should grow up
When you wanted to dream
Did they warn you, better shape up
If you want to succeed
I don't know about you, who are they talking to?
They aren't talking to me

I'm higher than high, lower than deep
I'm doing it wrong, singing along

Did I ask you for attention
When affection is what I need
Thinking sorrow is perfection
I'd wallow 'til you told me
There's no glitter in the gutter
There's no twilight galaxy

Go higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Keep doing it wrong, ooo
Singing along, ooo

I'm higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Doing it wrong, ooo
and singing along, ooo

I'm alright, c'mon baby
I've seen all the demons that you've got.
If you're not alright, now c'mon baby
I'll pick you up and take you where you want
Anywhere you want
Anywhere you want
Anywhere you want
Anything you want

I'm higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Doing it wrong, ooo
And singing along, ooo

Higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Doing it wrong, ooo
Singing along, ooo

Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo



Skin: Kianna 4 Cleavage
Shape: Mouthy Melanie to Mocksoup realistic shape (not for sale)
Hair: Maitreya Jordyn - Copper
Glasses: **DP**yumyum/=RL= Glasses - Fadeout (Simple)
Wedges: [PM] Pixel Mode: Fae [A] Khaki
Slacks: fri.day - Rolled.Cargos (Khaki)
Bodysuit: Maitreya Bodysuit de la Ruche - Golden
Jacket: Maitreya Camden Jacket - Sepia
eyes: ::Umedama Holic:: :Tsuya eye(grayishRblue)
Makeup:[mock] IconEyeshadow {Twilight} Flip it. Reverse it

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Bang Bang Bang

Bang Bang Bang by Mocksoup
Bang Bang Bang, a photo by Mocksoup on Flickr.

Un, deux, trios (turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang

Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking, around my head
Your information
But there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers

On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the sho'
40k contract, take it out the do'
Dice, symbolise my life, roll 'em on the flo'
From your grubby hands, as you hand the grand stand
You live a shitty life, we live a bon, bon vie
Hotter than the book, while we watch the tv
Think you got us fooled, ooh never again
First time, shame on me, second time, your time will end

No way, bang you're dead dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete
Bang you're dead dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward
No way, (it's just) a cruel, cruel world

Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hittin'
With late night divisions, and lab app decisions
But based with decisions, to fight a fricasse
And you've clearly decided, on how to handle me
Difficile, immbocile, is it fake, is it real
Are we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep
There's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' town
If you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high

Numbers, you got that number
You're larking outwards, and don't see the big picture
Over your shoulder, you'll get no last words
Because it's too late, you've clipped your own wings (your own wings)

No way, bang you're dead dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete
Bang you're dead dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
We're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth
We're believin' in each other, not you, you, you

Stories (you with the tall tales), how many stories (so many tall tales)
We climb the structure (you scale the ladder)
You build it higher (you make us madder)
We take our aim (so now we're bearin' off)
You perch above your nest ( gotcha in your charms)
The stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head)
That's what got you dead

No way, bang you're dead dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete
Bang you're dead dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

Un, deux, trois
No one ever does it like that anymore
Bang, bang, bang
When feathers fly, you deny everything (alouette)
Un, deux, trois
No one ever does it like that anymore
Bang, bang, bang (alouette)
When feathers fly, you deny everything yo

Worn:
Hair: !lamb. Heart - Honeycomb Roots mock colored to orangejello
Eyes: FASHISM 'Sunrise' Eyes - Black (S)
Cleavage: [ AYUMI ] Cleavage - Type3 - Curio - Petal 1
Shape: Kia Mynerva Mocksoup Perfect March (new) (not for sale)
Skin: :GP: Petal [Dark] May-Pure 1
Bracelets: ::MOOD:: NZ Paua Coral Bracelet
Socks: fri. - Stirrup.Socks (Brown)
[mock] Icon Makeover [Mock lip] [liner lip eyes]
Outfit: Cali Tank, Top and Cord combo from Miel (sold seperately)
Boots: MIEL FAR BOOTS - SOLID
Shades: Pilot Peepers from Miel