Monday, October 16, 2006

Hey Oh

Lessee... What oh what is there to write about? Just sitting here, looking at my binary clock flash on and off... Most fun. Especially when the phone is 5 feet away from me, but whatever, it's late. Volunteering at some dementia joint tomorrow, then 3 periods of Maths. Joy. And now Josh is sick.

"Such a lonely day, And it’s mine,
The most loneliest day of my life"

I've been branching out my musical tastes, much to the delight (hopefully) of my friends who have to put up with me singing it. Eg, Chili Peppers, AC~DC, SR-71, System, and many many more. Listening to "Snow (Hey Oh) by the Chili Peppers, I finally see what Nick has been bitching about for the past 3-4 years.

...

Thats amazing. I've known Nick for 4 years. That's such a long time.

Then again. I've known Matt and James for at least 10 years, although they insist it's shorter than that. For those of you who don't know, Matt and James are two of my best friends, from primary school, who now attend Princes Hill. I miss hanging around with them, but they have MSN, and we go to Cydus sometimes, so it's all good. And, through the miracle that is the internet, I've met heaps of their friends and befrended their friends. I have many friends :D

Blah, tomorrow is gonna suck, so much. Ms Reynolds is "requesting" (note the sarcasm) (noted?) (good) that me, and everyone else with musical talent, performs for these dementia patients sometime. As fun as that sounds, I don't really feel confident enough in my ability to perform infront of people, not solo anyway. Hell, I shake like crazy, all hunched over, whenever I do a solo in the band, imagine how shite it'd be, just me, no one else... eek.

Ben

P.S:
When I lay it on
Come get the play it on
All my life to sacrifice

Hey Oh
Listen what I say oh
I got your
Hey Oh
Now listen what I say oh

When will I know that I really can go
To the well one small town to decide on
When its killing me, when will I really see
All that I need to look inside
Come to believe that I better not leave
Before I get my chance to ride
When its killing me, what do I really need
All that I need to look inside

Hey Oh
Listen what I say oh
Come back and
Hey Oh
Look at what I say oh

The more I see the less I know
The more I'd like to let it go

Hey oh
Whoa oh whoa

People need the cover of another perfect wonder
Where its all white as snow
Marry me divided by a work so undecided
And theres no where to go

In between the cover of another perfect wonder
And its all white as snow
Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed
And theres no where to go

When to descend to a man for a friend
All the channels that are broken now
Now you bring it up, Im gonna ring it up
Just to hear you sing it out

Step from the road to the sea to the sky
And I do believe what we rely on
When I lay it on
Come get the play it on
All my life to sacrifice

Hey Oh
Listen what I say oh
I got your Hey oh
Listen what I say oh

The more I see the less I know
The more I'd like to let it go

Hey oh
Whoa oh whoa

People need the cover of another perfect wonder
Where its all white as snow
Marry me divided by a work so undecided
And theres no where go

In between the cover of another perfect wonder
Where its all white as snow
Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed
And theres no where to go

I said hey hey yeah
Aw yeah
Tell my love now
Hey hey yeah
Aw yeah

People need the cover of another perfect wonder
Where its all white as snow
Marry me divided by a work of undecided
And theres no where go

Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder
Where its all white as snow
Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed
And theres no where to go

I said hey
Aw yeah
Aw yeah
Tell my love now
Hey hey yeah

1 comment:

Josh said...

Well dude, how about a compromise?
I have an awesome duet for a guitar and a flute, and can make it a trio if we can get a piano - it's easy to play and quite slow and still sounds completely awesome.
Don't worry, i'm just the same as you, I swear, the first time I performed a solo in front of the class I was like 'oh shit,' and then my fingers started playing up and I was sure i'd slip and press the wrong notes or something, but hey, it all turned out good. Just afterwards I started sweating and my fingers wouldn't stop shaking.

"My hands are shaking! My heart's pumping! But i'm still going!"

Sorry about being "sick" today. I'll make an attempt to be less "sick" on Comm days.

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