Maybe lack of sleep, or last nights drinks Now my eyes twitching, if that prick coughs again In the back of my head I'll smash your fucking face in
Ok, that's it, take a deep breath I've got to get out of here I've got to clear my head I've got to clear my head
It's all these words, ideas and different arguments Someone's always talking when I try to make some sense From all this stress that is constantly going on I just drift along with no focus or meaning Lean back, stare up at the ceiling I just drift along with no focus or meaning
I've got the same shirt on for two days in a row With a soya sauce stain so everyone knows Can shower and scrub Still smell like the smoking bit in a Weatherspoons pub
I'll have my lunch early, get some sugar in my blood My clothes still smell of last night I've got to clear my head
It's all these words, ideas and different arguments Someone's always talking when I try to make some sense From all this stress that is constantly going on I just drift along with no focus or meaning Lean back, stare up at the ceiling I just drift along with no focus or meaning
Why do these tourists walk so slow? Especially now I've got somewhere to go? And a posh sounding girl, going on and on About her dog and Mr. Morgan It sounds so funny when I hear you calling! Mum be like 'boy what you doing? Please shut up and try and sound confident In a crap job when your minicourse is done
It's all these words, ideas and different arguments Someone's always talking when I try to make some sense From all this stress that is constantly going on I just drift along with no focus or meaning Lean back, stare up at the ceiling I just drift along with no focus or meaning
9時45分,電話響起。E的來電,我並沒有接下。老闆抬頭望一望,又繼續頭喝他的咖啡。E又傳來短訊,大意問我今天晚上有甚麼好節目。Any good plan for tonight? E是英國來的傢伙,滿口Yorkshire音,聽得我耳朵都快要爛掉也不太明白他在說啥。我是寧願與他以sms交談。
今晚我有好節目,但只屬於自己。心裡這樣答著。
All dressed up with somewhere to go Got ten new messages on your phone Keep trying to stop the night from falling to pieces The night goes on and on and on and on Where're you going and where's Steve gone This whole night is just falling to pieces
我不喜歡跟我老闆在非工作時間見面﹐即是早午晚飯週末日。但he is the boss﹐我只是一條狗。我做足了一條狗應有的責任。人與狗的關係﹐就正是老闆與下屬的關係。人同狗沒有多大的分別﹐不就是逗別人開心。逗老闆開心後﹐我可以買那件Napolean jacket﹐而狗﹐也有一塊雞味的狗餅。Napolean jacket和雞味的狗餅並沒有分別。小時候看"My Life As A Dog"看得過了頭﹐我覺得我條命跟狗一樣。當然﹐我指的狗是沙皇那隻borzoi。
Three floors above it's not the same Picadilly, lighting up the rain Here I'm a ghost in the cellar The kind of fellow Who's counting days that could be nights Count on the man who's counting lights
Craig McLean: Hedi, some of your trousers are so tight you can't sit down in them. Is that deliberate? Hedi Slimane: Yeah! I think posture is important. Craig McLean: So i shouldn't sit down if i wear your trousers? Hedi Slimane: Ah no, you have to find a way to sit down! Or destroy it - then maybe it'll bend better.
1 連續兩天進攻Dior Homme尖沙嘴和中環店﹐我和我爸滿載而歸。(這可算是最後致敬﹐Glory to Hedi Slimane!) 2 看完了《Mulholland Dr.》。連治先生的超現實主義拍法﹐仲迷離過迷離境界。兩個半鐘既戲﹐話禁快就完。最後﹐我問自己﹐究竟我係咪我呢?另說﹐Naomi Watts超正。 3 北野武連施丹都玩埋﹐我點敢唔大叫「監督﹐ばんざい!」 4 班仔真係忽上腦﹐我諗佢地係差在唔當面問Slimane大人﹐"Mr. Slimane, can i have sex with you?"。
1. 跪求《又見梅蘭芳》DVD一張。 2. 據可靠消息報道,《給康城的情書》的海報上雖然有David Lynch的大名,但其實佢個條片只得加拿大會播!咩世界黎架?又話大同、一體化? 3. G友說要轉hippies look ,我有點手足無措。仲要問我借Beatles的碟,好明顯佢要大喊「Give Peace A Chance」! 4. 昨晚在行人道上遊魂。忽聽到有人在耳邊說著,「行快o的啦,仲要me me mo mo ,我好肚餓呀!」原來是痴玲小姐嫌我腳步緩慢,拖慢了她大小姐。也難怪她心情不好,《梅蘭芳》拍畢,小姐她不能趕得及去北京見黎明。車!我夠見唔到安藤同梅葆玖啦!! *遷怒中*
I don't know what I'm doing wrong Maybe I've been here too long The songs on the radio sound the same Everybody just looks the same But then last night was so much fun And now your sheets are dirty The streets are dirty too but You never look back over what you've done Remember when you were young You'd lose yourself In the morning, you know you won't remember a thing In the morning, you know it's gonna be alright
Wake him up, warm him up Put him on the stage, well The boy can't help it, it's not his fault Just a dangerous dangerous thing But then every night's still so much fun And you're still out there darling Clinging on to the wrong ideas but I never regret anything I've done
Remember when you were young You'd lose yourself In the morning you know he won't remember a thing In the morning you know it's gonna be alright
In the morning, you know he won't remember a thing In the morning, you know it's gonna be all. . . In the morning, you know he won't remember a thing In the morning, you know it's gonna be all' In the morning, you know he won't remember a thing In the morning, you know it's gonna be alright
Are you really gonna do it this time' Are you really gonna do it this time' Are you really gonna do it this time' Are you really gonna do it this time'
You've got got to do it this time Are you really gonna do it do it do what' Are you really gonna do it do it do it yeah Are you really gonna do it what
Taken from the pics owner: Here is previous chief designer of Dior Homme Hedi Slimane. i met him in front of Beyond Retro.He was kindly accept to take a photo and even asked me 'where do you want to take photo?'He was very kind and talk to me friendly, i dont think there is any designer who is more contributed to mens fashion than hedi in 21st century he has revolutionalysed male fashion wiht his rock inspired clothes for skinny young models uk indie rock becomes mainstream and many guys copied not only dior style but also hedi's style, hope he will come back chaos of mens fashion very soon.
1. These New Puritans - Navigate 2. Littl'Ans - We Look Good Together 3. Eight Legs - These Grey Days 4. The Rakes - The World Is A Mess But His Hair Was Perfect 5. Razorlight - In The Morning 6. Beck - O.S.T. 7. Phoenix - Victim of the Crime 8. DSL - Strip 9. Bosco - Change Yourself 10. Readymade FC - F.Me Pt.1 11. Readymade FC - Flexion Pt.1
因為Rage Against The Machine對我的影嚮實在太深遠,所以要獨立寫一篇關於他們的東西。我的blog名,就是以RATM主音的名字Zack變合出來的。當年實在太愛Zack了,友人說我mad掉﹐便叫我Zackiemad 。
我對政治歷史一直不大清楚,只靠看名人傳記來補充補充。1996的某一天﹐聽到RATM的"People of The Sun"﹐感如五雷貫頂﹐地陷天裂般的震撼(誇張了)。就是這樣﹐這隊樂隊將我帶到另一種境地。那是很廣的一個知識庫﹐看不完聽不盡追不了。我的視野擴闊了。
(我揀了MV版。看Zack當時幾後生。)
This time the bullet cold rocked ya A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika Nothin' proper about ya propaganda Fools follow the rules when the set commands ya They said it was blue When the boold was red That's is how you got a bullet blasted through your head
Blasted through your head Blasted through your head
I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched at the feds cold centralized So serene on the screen You was mesmerized Cellular phones soundin' a death tone Corporations cold Turn ya to stone before you realize
They load the clip in omnicolor They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And mutha fuckas lost their minds
No escape from the mass mind rape Play it again jack and then rewind the tape Play it again and again and again Until ya mind is locked in Believin' all the lies that they are tellin' ya Buying all the products that they are selling ya They say jump You say how high
"Bullet In Your Head"不是我第一首聽的歌﹐但卻是他們的成名作。收錄於第一張的同名大碟《Rage Agains The Machine》。這張碟帶出了美國政府對國民玩的一種mind-control遊戲、政府的propaganda如何潛移默化在國民的生活中;種族主義在美國的橫行﹐3K黨﹑新納粹還是這樣的肆無忌憚。時為1992年。離二次大戰後47年﹐有甚麼是進步了的?
People of The Sun收錄於第二張大碟《Evil Empire》內。(註:Evil Empire一詞原出美國前總統列根對解體前蘇聯的稱呼。)
Since 1516 Mayans attacked and overseen Now crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dream Wit their borders and boots on top of us Pullin' knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis But how you gonna get what you need ta get? Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like Tet Tha fifth sun sets get back reclaim Tha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an untamed Now face tha funk now blastin' out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica That vulture came ta try and steal ya name But now you got a gun, yeah this is for the people of the sun
It's comin' back around again! This is for the people of the sun! It's comin' back around again! Uh!
It's comin' back around again! This is for the people of the sun! It's comin' back around again! Uh!
Yeah, neva forget that tha wip snapped ya back Ya spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro man, uh Our past blastin' on through the verses Brigades of taxi cabs rollin' Broadway like hearses Troops strippin' zoots, shots of red mist, Sailors blood on tha deck, come sista resist From tha era of terror check this photo lens, Now tha city of angels does the ethnic cleanse Uh, heads bobbin' to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica That vulture came to try and steal ya name But now you found a gun, you're history, this is for the people of the sun
It's comin' back around again! This is for the people of the sun! It's comin' back around again! Yeah!
"Wake Up" live performed in Woodstock 99'(超愛RATM這次在Woodstock的表演。)
Come on, although ya try to discredit Ya still never read it The needle, I'll thread it Radically poetic Standin' with the fury that they had in '66 And like E-Double I'm mad Still knee-deep in the system's shit Hoover, he was a body remover I'll give ya a dose But it can never come close To the rage built up inside of me Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy
Movements come and movements go Leaders speak, movements cease When their heads are flown 'Cause all these punks Got bullets in their heads Departments of police, the judges, the feds Networks at work, keepin' people calm You know they went after King When he spoke out on Vietnam He turned the power to the have-nots And then came the shot
Yeah! Yeah, back in this... Wit' poetry, my mind I flex Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up To shake ya up, to break the structure up 'Cause blood still flows in the gutter I'm like takin' photos Mad boy kicks open the shutter Set the groove Then stick and move like I was Cassius Rep the stutter step Then bomb a left upon the fascists Yea, the several federal men Who pulled schemes on the dream And put it to an end Ya better beware Of retribution with mind war 20/20 visions and murals with metaphors Networks at work, keepin' people calm Ya know they murdered X And tried to blame it on Islam He turned the power to the have-nots And then came the shot
Uggh! What was the price on his head?
I think I heard a shot I think I heard, I think I heard a shot
'He may be a real contender for this position should he abandon his supposed obediance to white liberal doctrine of non-violence...and embrace black nationalism' 'Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to pinpoint potential trouble-makers... and neutralize them. Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to pinpoint potential trouble-makers... and neutralize them and neutralize them, and neutralize them, and neutralize them'
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
How long? Not long, cause what you reap is what you sow
Bacon:Right. Let's sort the buyers from the spyers, the needy from the greedy, and those who trust me from the ones who don't, because if you can't see value here today, you're not up here shopping. You're up here shoplifting. You see these goods? Never seen daylight, moonlight, Israelite. Fanny by the gaslight. Take a bag, c'mon take a bag. I took a bag home last night. Cost me a lot more than ten pound, I can tell you. Anyone like jewelry? Look at that one there. Handmade in Italy, hand-stolen in Stepney. It's as long as my arm. I wish it was as long as something else. Don't think because these boxes are sealed up, they're empty. The only man who sells empty boxes is the undertaker, and by the look of some of you lot today, I'd make more money with me measuring tape. Here, one price. Ten pound. Eddie: Did you say ten pound? Bacon: Are you deaf? Eddie: That's a bargain. I'll take one. Bacon: Squeeze in if you can. Left leg, right leg, your body will follow. They call it walking. You want one as well, darling? You do? That's it. They're waking up. Treat the wife. Treat somebody else's wife. It's a lot more fun if you don't get caught. Hold on. You want one as well? Okay, darling, show me a bit of life then. It's no good standing out there like one o'clock half-struck. Buy them, you better buy them. These are not stolen, they just haven't been paid for, and we can't get them again. They've changed the bloody locks. Here. One for you. It's no good coming back later when I've sold out. "Too late, too late" will be the cry when the man with the bargains has passed you by. If you got no money on you now, you'll be crying tears as big as October cabbages.