• bunalimin maximuma vurdugu, vazgecilemez ve her gun dinlemeden yapilamaz, ve en iyi cure albumlerinden birine de ismini veren nefis sarki..
  • mukemmel cure albumu..
  • 'trip' değil de 'hakiki' bunalımdaysa kişi, dinlememeli...
  • yan etkileri için (bkz: apart)
  • i'll never lose this pain,never dream of you again diyerek biten,orada takilip kalmamiza sebebiyet veren album.muhtemelen hayatimda dinledigim en etkileyici album..yaz gecelerinde sabaha kadar loopta dinlemenin super oldugu album.
    (bkz: plainsong)
    (bkz: last dance)
    (bkz: pictures of you)
    (bkz: the same deep water as you)
    (bkz: lovesong)
    (bkz: untitled)
    (bkz: homesick)
    (bkz: lullaby)
    (bkz: fascination street)
    (bkz: prayers for rain)

    ayriyetten (bkz: entreat)
  • southpark'ta ki kyle'a "disintegration is the best album ever" dedirten baş yapıt.....
  • slayer'in olani ;

    disintegration you bastard

    i've done overdose it doesn't mean shit
    one time what about you it doesn't bother me a bit
    my body is a weapon and my mind is decay
    and all you stupid assholes are here to see me die

    disintegration (6x)

    i don't need you now so why don't you go away
    your day will come real soon and your mind will be
    and everyone will fuck you, you're such a fucking whore
    and when i see you standing there
    i just don't want no more

    disintegration (6x)

    free money

    i don't want your problem
    sopping all the time
    i can't even go
    when i don't even have the time

    i want everything and every thing wants me
    i want everything and every thing comes out of me

    i want free money (4x)

    life is slavery working 9 to 5
    waste your time working
    you might as well die

    i want everything and every thing wants me
    i want everything and every thing comes out of me

    life is slavery working 9 to 5
    waste your time working
    you might as well die
  • dünyaya gelmiş önemli albümlerden birine adını vermiş şarkının sözleri de şöyledir:

    oh i miss the kiss of treachery
    the shameless kiss of vanity
    the soft and the black and the velvety
    up tight against the side of me
    and mouth and eyes and heart all bleed
    and run in thickening streams of greed
    as bit by bit it starts the need
    to just let go
    my party piece

    oh i miss the kiss of treachery
    the aching kiss before i feed
    the stench of a love for a younger meat
    and the sound that it makes
    when it cuts in deep
    the holding up on bended knees
    the addiction of duplicities
    as bit by bit it starts the need
    to just let go
    my party piece

    but i never said i would stay to the end
    so i leave you with babies and hoping for frequency
    screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy
    screaming me over and over and over
    i leave you with photographs
    pictures of trickery
    stains on the carpet and
    stains on the scenery
    songs about happiness murmured in dreams
    when we both us knew
    how the ending would be...

    so it's all come back round to breaking apart again
    breaking apart like i'm made up of glass again
    making it up behind my back again
    holding my breath for the fear of sleep again
    holding it up behind my head again
    cut in deep to the heart of the bone again
    round and round and round
    and it's coming apart again
    over and over and over

    now that i know that i'm breaking to pieces
    i'll pull out my heart
    and i'll feed it to anyone
    crying for sympathy
    crocodiles cry for the love of the crowd
    and the three cheers from everyone
    dropping through sky
    through the glass of the roof
    through the roof of your mouth
    through the mouth of your eye
    through the eye of the needle
    it's easier for me to get closer to heaven
    than ever feel whole again

    i never said i would stay to the end
    i knew i would leave you with babies and everything
    screaming like this in the hole of sincerity
    screaming me over and over and over
    i leave you with photographs
    pictures of trickery
    stains on the carpet and
    stains on the memory
    songs about happiness murmured in dreams
    when we both of us knew
    how the end always is

    how the end always is...
  • robertın konserlerde çalmayı (daha doğrusu söylemeyi) en sevdiği şarkı olma özelliğine de sahiptir, bence dinleyenler için de öyle olmalıdır. (bkz: entreat)
    tartışmasız en iyi live cure şarkısı from the edge of the deep green sea ile birlikte, ki o şarkı da disintegrationdan hemen sonra saydığı sevdiği konser şarkısıdır.
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