叹息之壁

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整理了整个MP3的歌，发现只有一首歌我从来没删过

 

Suicide Is Painless

 

真的满好听的。

 

另外 KI，我最近发现偶毕业都快28了，所以在偶31-32岁时我还不想死呢，再延长个几年你才来观赏吧。

 

 

 

 

 

最近很不爽.................很常有想拿把刀去砍人的冲动

 

 

不过偶还是很理智地告诉自己,这不值得,本人命很值钱,可不能跟人随便换的.

 

 

当不爽的事堆在一起的时候,很容易回忆起更不爽的事情.

 

 

爷爷病了似乎就要挂了(很抱歉本人没有用敬语的习惯.)老爸似乎有点难过,老妈貌似没啥感觉,可能还有点不爽.

 

 

我本人倒没太大感觉,一来自己感情不大丰富,二来我和爷爷不亲,也没啥所谓.但还是有不少让我看起来不大喜欢的事.

 

 

我不知道老爸在伤心什么,他告诉我毕竟是他老爸血浓于水,但我知道我爷爷对我老爸还不如对一只狗.

 

 

我不喜欢老爸的这种思想,我告诉老爸如果他像爷爷的话,那我肯定吊都不吊他一下.老爸似乎很不爽

 

 

不过其实老爸对我还可以,我也不是无情无义之人 ,所以不会那么对他的..........

 

 

不过还是要谢下爷爷的,因为很好让我 见识了下啥叫世态炎凉.啊对了6年前奶奶死的时候我也见识过一次.

 

 

但时间总会让人麻痹麻,所以不时提醒下也是很必要的.

 

 

说起来相当之讽刺,我爷爷有3个儿子,我 二伯,我老爸,我小叔,说起来他老人家倒满喜欢另外两个的

 

 

但很可惜啊,另外两个鸟都不鸟他一下,因为人家都发达了麻,发达了自然要有架子啊,哪像我那老爸还天天去看他哈哈.

 

 

 

7个小孩子...

 

永远长不大....

 

好奇

乖僻

 

残暴

 

善良

 

疯狂

 

执着

 

冷静

 

我们是好孩子,我们是好孩子,但上帝不要我们

 

妈妈不疼我们, 爸爸不爱我们.................

 

我们是好孩子,我们是好孩子.我们会为可爱的小鸟包伤口

 

会给食物可怜的小野狗吃........................

 

我们是好孩子,我们是好孩子,我们踩死蝴蝶,我们把蚂蚁的脚一只只扯下来

 

我们用开水烫捕到的老鼠..........................

 

我们是好孩子,我们是好孩子, 我们身边有好多朋友,好热闹,

 

但从来没有朋友可以聊100%真心话.....................

 

我们是好孩子,我们是好孩子,

 

我们用疯狂来行动,用冷静来分析,以执着为目标........................

 

我们是好孩子,我们是好孩子,只要不懂的,我们会一直努力寻找答案

 

只是一直都弄不明白,我们为什么要活着.................................

 

 

我们是好孩子,我们像7个小矮人,我们累了 ,我们很寂寞,我们想找个白雪陪着,

 

只要能为她服侍就好,但童话里白雪公主最后和白马王子跑了,那我们的结果又是???

 

 

我们是好孩子,我们是好孩子,所以我们有自己的理想,我们努力工作 ,别人问我们做什么

 

我们会回答:造方舟

 

伟大的工作,伟大的目标,我们7个人努力地挖啊挖挖啊挖,再努力地丢啊丢,兔子,熊熊,青蛙,.......车子. ...人........

 

最后是我们自己跳下去, 埋上土,.我们完成了工作,可以安心睡觉,做个好梦.

 

 

我们很累想睡, 但我们怕寂寞,......所以我们要陪葬品 .............

 

而且是多多益善 

 

1

My mother has killed me, 
My father is eating me, 
My brothers and sisters sit under the table, 
Picking up my bones, 
And they bury them under the cold marble stones.

 

 

2

Lizzie Borden 
Lizzie Borden took an axe, 
Hit her father forty whacks. 
When she saw what she had done, 
She hit her mother forty-one. 

 

 

3

Who killed Cock Robin 
Who killed Cock Robin? 
I, said the Sparrow, 
With my bow and arrow, 
I killed Cock Robin. 

Who saw him die? 
I, said the Fly, 
With my little eye, 
I saw him die.

Who caught his blood? 
I, said the Fish, 
With my little dish, 
I caught his blood.

Who'll make his shroud? 
I, said the Bettle, 
With my thread and needle, 
I'll make the shroud.

Who'll dig his grave? 
I, said the Owl, 
With my pick and shovel, 
I'll dig his grave.

Who'll be the parson? 
I, said the Rook, 
With my little book, 
I'll be the parson.

Who'll be the clerk? 
I, said the Lark, 
If it's not in the dark, 
I'll be the clerk.

Who'll carry the link? 
I, said the Linnet, 
I'll fetch it in a minute, 
I'll carry the link. 

Who'll be the chief mourner? 
I, said the Dove, 
I mourn for my love, 
I'll be chief mourner. 

Who'll carry the coffin? 
I, said the Kite, 
If it's not through the night, 
I'll carry the coffin.

Who'll bear the pall? 
We, said the Wren, 
Both the cock and the hen, 
We'll bear the pall.

Who'll sing a psalm? 
I, said the Thrush, 
As she sat on a bush, 
I'll sing a psalm.

Who'll toll the bell? 
I, said the Bull, 
Because I can pull, 
I'll toll the bell.  All the birds of the air 
Fell a-sighing and a-sobbing, 
When they heard the bell toll 
For poor Cock Robin. 

To all it concerns, 
This notice apprises, 
The Sparrow's for trial, 
At next bird assizes.

 

4

When a good King Arthur rule this land 
When good King Arthur ruled this land, 
He was a goodly king; 
He stole three pecks of barley-meal 
To make a bag-pudding. 

A bag-pudding the king did make, 
And stuffed it well with plums; 
And in it put great lumps of fat, 
As big as my two thumbs.

The king and queen did eat thereof, 
And noblemen beside; 
And what they could not eat that night, 
The queen next morning fried.

 

5

Solomon Grundy 
Solomon Grundy, 
Born on a Monday, 
Christened on Tuesday, 
Married on Wednesday, 
Took ill on Thursday, 
Worse on Friday, 
Died on Saturday, 
Buried on Sunday. 
This is the end 
Of Solomon Grundy

 

6

Humpty Dumpty 
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, 
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. 
All the king's horses, 
And all the king's men, 
Couldn't put Humpty together again.

 

7

There was a lady all skin and bone 
There was a lady all skin and bone, 
Sure such a lady was never known: 
It happened upon a certain day, 
This lady went to church to pray.

When she came to the church stile, There she did rest a little while; 
When she came to the church yard, 
There the hells so loud she heard.

When she came to the church door, 
She stopped to rest a little more; 
When she came the church within, 
The parson prayed 'gainst pride and sin.

Then she unto the parson said, 
Shall I be so when I am dead? 
O yes! 
O yes, the parson said, 
You will be so when you are dead.

 

8

There was a man, a very untidy man 
There was a man, 
a very untidy man, 
Whose fingers could nowhere 
be found to put in his tomb. 
He had rolled his head far underneath the bed; 
He had left his legs 
and arms lying all over the room.

 

9

Crooked man 
There was a crooked man, 
and he walked a crooked mile, 
He found a crooked sixpence 
against a crooked stile; 
He bought a crooked cat, 
which caught a crooked mouse, 
And they all lived together in a little crooked house.

 

10

Baa, Baa, Black sheep 
Baa, baa, black sheep, 
Have you any wool ? 
Yes, sir, yes, sir, 
Three bags full; 
One for the master, 
And one for the dame, 
And one for the little boy 
Who lives down the lane.

 

11

Sing a song of six pences 
Sing a song of sixpence, 
A pocket full of rye; 
Four and twenty blackbirds, 
Baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened, 
The birds began to sing; 
Was not that a dainty dish, 
To set before the king ?

The king was in his counting-house, 
Counting out his money; 
The queen was in the parlour, 
Eating bread and honey.

The maid was in the garden, 
Hanging out the clothes, 
There came a little blackbird, 
And snapped off her nose.

 

13

Little Miss Muffet 
Little Miss Muffet 
Sat on a tuffet, 
Eating her curds and whey; 
There came a big spider, 
Who sat down beside her 
And frightened Miss Muffet away

14

Simple Simon 
Simple Simon met a pieman 
Going to the fair; 
Says Simple Simon to the pieman, 
"Let me taste your ware."

Says the pieman to Simple Simon, 
"Show me first your penny." 
Says Simple Simon to the pieman, 
"Indeed I have not any."

He went to catch a dickey bird, 
And thought he could not fail, 
Because he'd got a little salt, 
To put upon his tail.

He went to take a bird's nest, 
Was built upon a bough; 
The branch gave way and Simon fell 
Into a dirty slough.

He went to shoot a wild duck, 
But wild duck flew away; 
Say Simon, I can't hit him, 
Because he wSimple Simon went a-fishing, 
For to catch a whale; 
All the water he had got 
Was in his mother's pailill not stay.

Simple Simon went a-hunting, 
For to catch a hare; 
He rode an ass about the streets, 
But couldn't find one there.

He went for to eat honey, 
Out of the mustard pot; 
He bit his tongue until he cried, 
That was all the good he got. 

He went to ride a spotted cow 
That had a little calf; 
She threw him down upon the ground, 
Which made the people laugh.d he got.

Once Simon made a great snowball, 
And brought it in to roast; 
He laid it down before the fire, 
And soon the ball was lost.

He went to slide upon the ice 
Before the ice would bear; 
Then he plunged in above his knees, 
Which made poor Simon stare.

He washed himself with blacking ball, 
Because he had no soap; 
Then said unto his mother, 
"I'm a beauty now, I hope."

Simple Simon went to look 
If plums grew on a thistle; 
He pricked his fingers very much, 
Which made poor Simon whistle.

He went for water in a sieve, 
But soon it all ran through. 
And now poor Simple Simon 
Bids you all adieu.