my Lucky Fortune Cookie X3
You Stress me Out~~~
YOU RAISE ME UP
When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
There is no life - no life without its hunger;
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;
But when you come and I am filled with wonder,
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.
Below is a song i dedicate to Mr Ang..
a song...
i edited just for his module,
TYPOGRAPHY.
please note this is edited from the original version:
YOU STRESS ME OUT
when i am blur, and owh, my eyes so heavy~
In typo class, MR Ang why owh WHY??~
your module, is killing me softly~
so please, just approve my bloody sketch~
*You stress me out, There goes my blood pressure~
You stress me out, YES i am stressing out~
I am weak, when you start the briefing~
You stress me out, my panadols' running out~
*You stress me out, There goes my blood pressure~
You stress me out, YES i am stressing out~
I am weak, when you start the briefing~
You stress me out, my panadols' runnin' out~
There is no chance, no chance to escape DNC~
Each datelines brings, more migraines~
OWH can't you see? My panadols' runnin' out~
datelines owh datelines, where's my caffeine?
*You stress me out, There goes my blood pressure~
You stress me out, YES i am stressing out~
I am weak, when you start the briefing~
You stress me out, my panadols' running out~
*You stress me out, There goes my blood pressure~
You stress me out, YES i am stressing out~
I am weak, when you start the briefing~
You stress me out, my panadols' runnin' out~
post ini tiada kena-mengena dengan manusia-manusia tak kira yang hidup,
yang mati mahupun yang sewel.
LOL jk.. just had the idea to do somethin wacky..
MR Ang i hope you like it~~
>w<
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My Music My Soul
- Ah Siaw
- Ah Xian
- Aina
- Amber
- Ammy Sama
- Angel
- Annabel
- Audrey
- Azie aka Kuro
- Chrislyn
- Coki
- Dex Miguel
- Doreen ARR
- Eichi Chan
- Erica Enigma
- Farris
- Frosty :D
- Hana Hime
- Hentai Sama
- Intel
- Jakop
- Jeffry
- Jimbo
- Jimmy Chin
- JimmYaY
- Kiong
- Knet
- Lance
- Miss Nurulle
- Ngumbang
- Nina aka A.J.A.Y
- Nurul Ash
- RenRosa
- Ricky
- Samantha
- Serene
- Shawn2Death
- ShekinahJane
- Sherry
- Sonia
- SwatWolf
- Swing Chan
- The Lost Commandos'
- Van
- Videl
- Wayne
- WingleChin
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