Good LIfe

"Good Life"

MV for you to watch.

And the lyrics.

Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone

New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say

Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life

I say, "Oh, got this feeling that you can't fight"
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life, a good, good life

To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado

Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are God of stories, but please tell me
What there is to complain about?

When you're happy like a fool, let it take you over
When everything is out you gotta take it in

Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life

I say, oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life, a good, good life
Oh, a good, good life, yeah

Hopelessly
I feel like there might be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick

Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cause hopelessly
The hope is we have so much to feel good about

Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life

I say, "Oh, got this feeling that you can't fight"
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life, a good, good life
Oh yeah, good, good life, good life, oh, this is

To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado

Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are God of stories but please tell me
What there is to complain about?



Yep, the speed is kind of  between fast and slow,
and it's a pretty good song!

Oh, did you watch the MV until the end?
The ending part is kind of funny...
so I picked it,
even I think their voices aren't good enough.
In my opinion,
their voices are thin,
not round enough,
I don't know if you feel the same way as I do?

Um, I don't really have a story for this song,
just can't recall one...
I'll post it on as soon as I remember it.

 I think that everyone has the right to say that they want a good life or not.

I really like these sentences:
"Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are God of stories but please tell me
What there is to complain about?"

Yes,
we all have something that we cannot go through,
sometimes we just can't do it,
so what?
We tried.
At least, we tried,
that's better then nothing, right?

We don't have to be good at everything,
we don't have to complain about things that we are not good at.
We are the way we are,
it MAKES us who we are.

This is the way it is,
so why not go out there,
get some fresh air,
and TURN your life a better life?
There is no need and nothing for us to complain about,
please LOVE the way you are.

Somebody That I Useed To Know

"Somebody That I Used To Know"

I have a MV for you to watch.

(MV stands for Music Viedo)

And there are the lyrics.

Hope you enjoy it.

Now and then I think of when we were together

Like when you said you felt so happy you could die

Told myself that you were right for me

But felt so lonely in your company

But that was love and it's an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness

Like resignation to the end, always the end

So when we found that we could not make sense

Well you said that we would still be friends

But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over

But you didn't have to cut me off

Make out like it never happened and now we were nothing

And I don't even need your love

But you treat me like a stranger and I feel so rough

No you didn't have to stoop so low

Have your friends collect your records and then change your number

I guess that I don't need that though

Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over

But had me believing it was always something that I'd done

But I don't wanna live that way

Reading into every word you say

You said that you could let it go

And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know

But you didn't have to cut me off

Make out like it never happened and now we were nothing

And I don't even need your love

But you treat me like a stranger and I feel so rough

And you didn't have to stoop so low

Have your friends collect your records and then change your number

I guess that I don't need that though

Now you're just somebody that I used to know

I really like this veido, not just the music!

If you watch it carefully,

you will see that the men at the far left and right side are doing the bass,

the guy at the left side even did it for the whole song,

that was totally amazing!

I never know human can do bass  until today...

it surprused me, a lot.

The speed is pretty fast, I really like fast speed songs.

"Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done"

and

"But you treat me like a stranger and I feel so rough"

recalled a story of mine,

 it's about a person.

We were like Best Friends Ever,

but she did bad things behind me.

 She betrayed me.

I couldn't believed it,

 but I made myself to believed it.

Because I saw what she did with my own eyes.

And I have no ideas why did she do that,

I meant,

why do people always dislike me?

From the days after,

 I usually have difficult time to make friends.

That's my personal story.

HI!!!

Hi, guys, this is Hope speaking.

Um, I feel awkward.

Anyways, I am here for the choir class....and the homework.

So please, if you are in my class, follow me OR let me follow yours blog.

Um, it seems like I have nothing else to say, so, BYE!