It's funny, but lately things have been going pretty good for me. As you may already know the new LP song is out. It's called "What I've done". Here are the lyrics:
In this farewell
There’s no blood, there’s no alibi
'Cause I've drawn regret
From the truth of a thousand lies
So let mercy come
And wash away
Chorus
What I've done
I'll face myself
to cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done
Put to rest
What you thought of me
While I clean this slate
With the hands of uncertainty
So let mercy come
And wash away
Chorus
For what I've done
I'll start again
And whatever thing may come
Today this ends
I'm forgiving what I've done
Chorus
What I've done
Forgiving what I've done
Here are some photos of the video:



Aren't they just perfect. They address global problems in the video, such as global warming and hunger. Chester has done something like that before. He was in a commercial. LP makes me feel so...tranced. There are a lot of people that don't know how to appreciate Chester's voice. I have only one thing to say to them - Try it! Go ahead and try to sing out just one of his songs. Each one is hard in it's own way and each one sounds divine. The only song I can sing is My December and I've been practicing for over three years. His vocal vibrato and fry are divine. Perfected and unbelievable.
Other than this...there is something else new in my life...but I dare not speak about it until I see how it works out.
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Primijetio sam da ljudi misle kako su ovo pjesme koje sam ja prepisao od drugih poznatih ili nepoznatih umjetnika, ali da sad raščistim...ovo su MOJE pjesme...ja sam ih napisao...ja sam...bez ičije pomoći...(ok, možda mi tu i tamo netko da inspiraciju, ali to ne znači da su sudjelovali u stvaranju pjesme :P)
Let me wake up in your arms
Hear you say it's not alright
Let me be so dead and gone
So far away from life
Close my eyes
Hold me tight
And bury me deep inside
Your heart...
I've been digging into crates
Ever since I was living in space
Before the rat race
Before monkeys had YOU in traits
I mastered numerology
And big bang theology
Perform lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I can start blessing it
Chin checking kids to make my point like an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us
But I twist my chords like double helixes
and show them what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces
Cast the spell of instrumentalness on all of you emcees who hate us
So you can try on
Leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity let icons be bygones
I fire bombs ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats but moved on to a promise
I stomp shit with or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this