<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:24:23.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle for the Undercat survival</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>349</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6530542002956716459</id><published>2012-02-03T07:26:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T07:27:04.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, friends just don't understand. But they do ease the hurt a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like morphine. Friends are morphine. Addictive, destructive, but pain relieving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on which aspect of reality is your pain, or your friends in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6530542002956716459?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6530542002956716459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6530542002956716459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6530542002956716459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6530542002956716459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-friends-just-dont-understand_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4622617053149269953</id><published>2012-02-03T07:26:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T07:26:58.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, friends just don't understand. But they do ease the hurt a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like morphine. Friends are morphine. Addictive, destructive, but pain relieving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on which aspect of reality is your pain, or your friends in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4622617053149269953?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4622617053149269953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4622617053149269953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4622617053149269953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4622617053149269953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-friends-just-dont-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4451249008705675098</id><published>2012-01-29T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T02:29:29.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spectacles by the Sunset,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Poem by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;Would you look at me again&lt;br /&gt;The last time I left you here&lt;br /&gt;You were shivering in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;My eyes lost the will to see&lt;br /&gt;Am I getting blinded visions;&lt;br /&gt;These tales of you and me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;We were watching coastal shores,&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't have thrown you down,&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't see at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;Are these objects really real?&lt;br /&gt;Is love and hurt a package,&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with a kiss for a deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;I long to be free,&lt;br /&gt;Flying by my visions,&lt;br /&gt;Chasing dreams for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;Are you really a perfect being,&lt;br /&gt;Are you the vengeance out to haunt me,&lt;br /&gt;The revenge of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;Do these shoes fit me at all&lt;br /&gt;Am I walking by myself,&lt;br /&gt;Is this the stroll before the fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacles by the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;What can I ever achieve?&lt;br /&gt;You'd be my best companion,&lt;br /&gt;As long as I am nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4451249008705675098?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4451249008705675098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4451249008705675098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4451249008705675098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4451249008705675098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2012/01/spectacles-by-sunset-poem-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-937645629597043447</id><published>2012-01-22T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T07:39:59.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a long, long time. Ever since this gloryhole of mine was snatched by google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is a hideout that I realise I can retreat in. Where there is a small window to a world I call home. Where no one reads these cluttered posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People love; people break up, but I'm numb. Numbness means you're spared the pain, and you miss the joy. It doesn't exactly hurt because you can't seem to feel a thing. You have to hear their stories of getting glorified and blissfully locked-out happy, because they're desensitized to the sufferings of others in their own fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this world, but I don't have access to bombs. That, is a very sad thing. I can't blow the humanity that I'm growing to hate into smithereens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those that hurt, they once loved. I'm way past that stage. That only incident remains but a failure in my heart, telling me that I shouldn't stumble into another pithole again, as must as I want to fall aimlessly in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's stupid; that thing called love. But somehow, it might be awesome to stop thinking for a moment and let your thoughts drift elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can grow for all I care, humans. I degenerate. Just make sure I do not degenerate to the point of vengeance against you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck mortality. It's weak. I'm ashamed to be human. I'm ashamed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-937645629597043447?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/937645629597043447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=937645629597043447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/937645629597043447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/937645629597043447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-havent-blogged-in-long-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4257668173958988706</id><published>2011-03-20T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:46:03.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 Minutes of Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Album: Sanity and the Shit Factory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sky is grey,&lt;br /&gt;A darkness contradicting Monday blues,&lt;br /&gt;It's still the same,&lt;br /&gt;There's that pile of shit just waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bang, you squeeze,&lt;br /&gt;Inside you go down on your skin tight jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone screams,&lt;br /&gt;You can't hear them, it's somewhere deep within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that five minutes of our working time,&lt;br /&gt;Every soul screams, they needa' get a life.&lt;br /&gt;Though it's enough, five minutes seems deprived.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you find, that this week has just gone by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maniacs scream.&lt;br /&gt;Just chasin' their own American Dream,&lt;br /&gt;Or so it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're just dying,&lt;br /&gt;This city just imprisons them for life.&lt;br /&gt;But what is life?&lt;br /&gt;You look around, there's nothing you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except five minutes of our working time,&lt;br /&gt;Every soul screams, they needa' get a life.&lt;br /&gt;Though it's enough, five minutes seems deprived.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you find, that this week has just gone by.&lt;br /&gt;That this week has just gone by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Gone by, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;It's a cycle that we all kno',&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays are misery days,&lt;br /&gt;You just booze your hell away.&lt;br /&gt;And Sundays, sundays are just hangover,&lt;br /&gt;Then your week just starts right over,&lt;br /&gt;So believe me when I say,&lt;br /&gt;That yo' week is just a shame, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that five minutes of our working time,&lt;br /&gt; Every soul screams, they needa' get a life.&lt;br /&gt; Though it's enough, five minutes seems deprived.&lt;br /&gt; Somehow you find, that this week has just gone by.&lt;br /&gt;That this week has just gone by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4257668173958988706?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4257668173958988706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4257668173958988706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4257668173958988706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4257668173958988706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2011/03/5-minutes-of-work-album-sanity-and-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3512229974925801897</id><published>2011-03-08T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T00:58:12.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the time of your life,&lt;br /&gt;You're finally talking tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And it's not screams that pierce&lt;br /&gt;The ambience of your fucked up life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the day of your dreams,&lt;br /&gt;The day when reality's not shit&lt;br /&gt;What you imagined came true&lt;br /&gt;And it's not nightmares tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Calm yourself, you ran this race,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got through all the shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The fucks and the hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Calm yourself, you're outta rage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gonna crumble now;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop before it's way too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the dawn of the day,&lt;br /&gt;Another moment in hate age.&lt;br /&gt;Numb to the disparity,&lt;br /&gt;Of spoken words and vulgarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the dusk of your dream,&lt;br /&gt;The ending's near, or so it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;You half wish for life to end&lt;br /&gt;And implode from just within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Calm yourself, you ran this race,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Got through all the shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The fucks and the hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Calm yourself, you're outta rage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're gonna crumble now;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stop before it's way too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3512229974925801897?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3512229974925801897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3512229974925801897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3512229974925801897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3512229974925801897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-time-of-your-life-youre-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-1691207951534282512</id><published>2011-02-24T09:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:20:47.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1691207951534282512?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/1691207951534282512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=1691207951534282512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1691207951534282512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1691207951534282512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-knew-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-9122953650588336558</id><published>2011-01-12T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T05:39:26.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have no home. I have no fun. I have no life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-9122953650588336558?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/9122953650588336558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=9122953650588336558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/9122953650588336558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/9122953650588336558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-no-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-7621598112097493365</id><published>2011-01-04T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T08:08:23.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thunderbolt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black skies, roaring minds,&lt;br /&gt;You're that Pikachu that shocked me&lt;br /&gt;Till my mind went blind,&lt;br /&gt;Lost my judgement, lost my foothold,&lt;br /&gt;Lost in you and I,&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget what was mentioned back the other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause they said, 'Danger, stay away'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Take up every precaution for a future heartbreak.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet I find myself repeating on the same mistake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're my Thunderbolt; my heart's zapped to ashes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, you said goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't even bat an eyelid&lt;br /&gt;On what's left behind.&lt;br /&gt;You're disaster, you're soul sister,&lt;br /&gt;You're my dynamite.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention what went 'boom boom' back the other time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause they said, 'Danger, stay away'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Take up every precaution for a future heartbreak.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet I find myself repeating on the same mistake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're my Thunderbolt; my heart's zapped to ashes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;You are a bolt out of the blue sky,&lt;br /&gt;I cry, why do you always blow my mind.&lt;br /&gt;You know, there's a comfort I can trust and find.&lt;br /&gt;In you, I hope I won't be denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause they said, 'Danger, stay away'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Take up every precaution for a future heartbreak.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet I find myself repeating on the same mistake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're my Thunderbolt; my heart's zapped to ashes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5115555599165809129</id><published>2010-12-31T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T06:06:47.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brand New Way of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions, they're ringing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Telling me what I'm about to make is simply insane.&lt;br /&gt;Finish college, get to university,&lt;br /&gt;It's a mundane life way ahead, and no one's to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus:&lt;br /&gt;This cycle's repeating itself and I can't change a thing.&lt;br /&gt;So we might as well just party this entire night away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lose ourselves, say goodnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because tomorrow's a new year;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An entire brand new way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love ourselves, stand and fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because when darkness turns to light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We find ourselves, in a brand new way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complications, decisions I've to take&lt;br /&gt;Moving left or light on crossroads gives me headaches.&lt;br /&gt;Serve the army, it's filial piety,&lt;br /&gt;This shit has reached expiry date, and no one's to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus:&lt;br /&gt;This cycle's repeating itself and I can't change a thing.&lt;br /&gt;So we might as well just party this entire night away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lose ourselves, say goodnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because tomorrow's a new year;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An entire brand new way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love ourselves, stand and fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because when darkness turns to light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We find ourselves, in a brand new way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, a brand new way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-195678620865054784</id><published>2010-12-21T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T07:11:14.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll love you more than a song, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One that I cannot sing out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because the lines within is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choked on selfish pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll write you more than a song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One that I cannot sing out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because the lines that don't rhyme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stumble me tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no rhyme or reason,&lt;br /&gt;One that we can't comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;Now if we just stop and listen,&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts of our hearts unprepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this promise is the last of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll hope you'll understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll love you more than a song, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; One that I cannot sing out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Because the lines within is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Choked on selfish pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll write you more than a song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; One that I cannot sing out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Because the lines that don't rhyme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stumble me tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If loving you was simple.&lt;br /&gt;Then dreams wouldn't come to stand,&lt;br /&gt;Now wish you'd just stop and listen,&lt;br /&gt;The beats of my heart to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this promise is the last of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll hope you'll understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll love you more than a song, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  One that I cannot sing out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Because the lines within is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Choked on selfish pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I'll write you more than a song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  One that I cannot sing out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Because the lines that don't rhyme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Stumble me tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-195678620865054784?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/195678620865054784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=195678620865054784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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since I've typed like this.&lt;br /&gt;And no, this ain't a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may look like one,&lt;br /&gt;But looks are deceiving.&lt;br /&gt;Do you get the irony&lt;br /&gt;Of unsung, unrelated words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas, I'm lonely, I admit.&lt;br /&gt;Along with a million other earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;Can we for once stop dwelling on world peace,&lt;br /&gt;And live on mutual understanding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show of strength is temporary.&lt;br /&gt;Humans do die out.&lt;br /&gt;And my wish for this christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Is for snow to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash me in snow, wash me white,&lt;br /&gt;Because this is an era where&lt;br /&gt;Indians are not the only things black.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts have changed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have no one special.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5884506822345643791?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5884506822345643791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=5884506822345643791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5884506822345643791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5884506822345643791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/12/posts-are-counting.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8016506447270270596</id><published>2010-11-29T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T07:42:16.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unrepentant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've misused your inspiration&lt;br /&gt;I have put you to shame.&lt;br /&gt;Now I stand with heads held high,&lt;br /&gt;My soul is down, nothing to my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried these misadventures,&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of these games.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm pleading on Your doorstep,&lt;br /&gt;Except it's just confined to my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If pride costed a million,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a billionaire and more.&lt;br /&gt;But reality's not fantasy,&lt;br /&gt;Cast down, I hear Your call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still unrepentant,&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of the shame.&lt;br /&gt;I dread to be called a loser,&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to my name&lt;br /&gt;But You call me back home,&lt;br /&gt;You call out my name.&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I'm unrepentant,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but forgiveness' gonna wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known much bliss and happiness,&lt;br /&gt;But that was once before.&lt;br /&gt;Now You open up heaven's door,&lt;br /&gt;I hesitate, I still can't step in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try to assure me of,&lt;br /&gt;What lies beyond the gate.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't just trust my eyesight&lt;br /&gt;I quit playing this game of charades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If pride costed a million,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a billionaire and more.&lt;br /&gt;But reality's not fantasy,&lt;br /&gt;Cast down, I hear Your call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still unrepentant,&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of the shame.&lt;br /&gt;I dread to be called a loser,&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to my name&lt;br /&gt;But You call me back home,&lt;br /&gt;You call out my name.&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I'm unrepentant,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but forgiveness' gonna wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know how much it costed,&lt;br /&gt;With all the other things.&lt;br /&gt;But this sacrifice of yours for me,&lt;br /&gt;made me touched again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still unrepentant,&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of the shame.&lt;br /&gt;I dread to be called a loser,&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to my name&lt;br /&gt;But You call me back home,&lt;br /&gt;You call out my name.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to remain unrepentant,&lt;br /&gt;But maybe, maybe forgiveness' on my name..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8016506447270270596?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8016506447270270596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8016506447270270596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8016506447270270596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8016506447270270596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/11/unrepentant-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-7440829947092766374</id><published>2010-11-23T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T19:14:58.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juliet and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magic has left her, or so it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of life caused her to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;The storm that once reigned has met defeat&lt;br /&gt;The suns on horizon is incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get shot by Cupid and struck again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The hangman of life beckons her in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's wasn't a tragedy or suicide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a sweet fairy tale of Juliet and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you could've said she was a child,&lt;br /&gt;That no one's to blame cause heartaches take a while&lt;br /&gt;Before you shout out, 'Time heals all things'&lt;br /&gt;Remember that lifeless head in the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get shot by Cupid and struck again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Misery of life beckons her in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's wasn't a tragedy or suicide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a sweet fairy tale of Juliet and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's poison to start with,&lt;br /&gt;A tale that ain't supposed to exist&lt;br /&gt;It's poison to end it,&lt;br /&gt;A life that ain't gonna be trapped in bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get shot by Cupid and struck again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not gonna repeat that sweet mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's wasn't a tragedy or suicide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a sweet fairy tale of Juliet and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-7440829947092766374?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/7440829947092766374/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-2596848551821104223</id><published>2010-11-18T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T02:12:18.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make a Fart (Break your heart parody)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be crack-sound dirty (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;It ain't gonna be smelly, (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a fartin' nigger (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;And I just won this wager (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you've bet with me,&lt;br /&gt;One more piece of cheese,&lt;br /&gt;Still you don't believe,&lt;br /&gt;That I fart twenty farts,&lt;br /&gt;(That I fart twenty farts,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo-oah, Wooo-oah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming from my ass crack (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;Each time it makes me feel scared (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but do it (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;It's loud, it smells in public (oh oh oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet you've bet with me,&lt;br /&gt;One more piece of cheese,&lt;br /&gt;Still I don't believe,&lt;br /&gt;That I fart twenty farts,&lt;br /&gt;(That I fart twenty farts,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo-oah, Wooo-oah, Wooo-oah, Wooo-oah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, and for each explode I'm driving near right to my goal,&lt;br /&gt;Eh, it's one fart down and still I have nineteen more feats to go,&lt;br /&gt;If you bet with me, I guess I'll just be a retard&lt;br /&gt;Of twenty wholesome farts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt; I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt; I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;br /&gt; I'm only gonna make make, oh make make, a fart,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-2596848551821104223?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/2596848551821104223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=2596848551821104223' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Starfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This repetition of rhymes make me sick,&lt;br /&gt;Another silent wall I try to break.&lt;br /&gt;No one with eyes closed sees me shake,&lt;br /&gt;Not even if its just way too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a curse that becomes the social norm,&lt;br /&gt;Another silent dread splashed on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;And now with my eyes closed on the door,&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance to the hearts washed up ashore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's death, when the Grim Reaper strikes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the dust is still alight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's death, when the good people fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you realise they're not so innocent at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a melody sung of twisted fate,&lt;br /&gt;When love and guilt intertwines as hate,&lt;br /&gt;Cause a million eyes say its too late,&lt;br /&gt;For the redeemed to come back down instead,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resurrection becomes your beck and call,&lt;br /&gt;Forsake thy redemption, you've wasted all,&lt;br /&gt;But the Father's eyes says he took the fall,&lt;br /&gt;Now here's one last chance before the starfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's death, when the starlights dim bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the dust is still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's death, when the good people fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you realise they're not so innocent at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4667415719481300700</id><published>2010-10-23T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T10:16:42.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey little girl, your sweet sixteen has passed,&lt;br /&gt;They smile, they say true love's never lust,&lt;br /&gt;You don't know who you can trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey little girl, your smile's keeping' you in sane,&lt;br /&gt;With tears flowin' down your wounded pane,&lt;br /&gt;But I know you're still the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I go, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere where you can't find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you bury yourself in the cold, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With that pile of sand to snow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But ever I will know, Felina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But ever I will know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey little girl, is 'Attention' what I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know then you'll be cravin' for me,&lt;br /&gt;Locked in a world that sets you free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey little girl, the roads ran seem to tire,&lt;br /&gt;When your sweat's through flame and fire,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little rest and you'll be stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I go, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere where you can't find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you bury yourself in the cold, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With that pile of sand to snow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But ever I will know, Felina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But Ever I will know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere where you can't find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the sunlight melts the hole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we're set free as foretold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forever I will know, Felina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Forever I will know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4667415719481300700?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4667415719481300700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4667415719481300700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4667415719481300700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4667415719481300700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/10/felina-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-hey-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-2695691324529377403</id><published>2010-10-18T17:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T17:46:39.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm way too tired of my own disguise,&lt;br /&gt;It seems right to them no matter how I try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-2695691324529377403?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-892477044634292288</id><published>2010-10-17T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T08:52:45.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Defiance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of hearing these songs,&lt;br /&gt;The melodies drown out my last voice.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm creating my own,&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of 'my life speaks'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this piece that I've been waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to shout it, knowing that it will drown.&lt;br /&gt;In the sea of the other Me's and&lt;br /&gt;Midgets seeking glory that can't be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;Cause this song is a defiance,&lt;br /&gt;And that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to convince the world, blind&lt;br /&gt;That this planet is lighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But we don't give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True love's not a spark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a fire that burns; it is light for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till the blind can see, till the weak believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till this power is strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll never give it pause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm writing this peace,&lt;br /&gt;Passing by from man to mankind.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to stifle the hate,&lt;br /&gt;When things heal by time, not will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause this song is a defiance,&lt;br /&gt;To all that it matters.&lt;br /&gt;Just start to convince the world, blind&lt;br /&gt;That this planet is lighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And don't you give up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True love's not a spark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's a fire that burns; it is light for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Till the blind can see, till the weak believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Till this power is strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll never give it pause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write it off, that sweet romance,&lt;br /&gt;It's an outlier far from where we began,&lt;br /&gt;Sing this song, carry on,&lt;br /&gt;Give it all that you've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And don't you give up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True love's not a spark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's a fire that burns; it is light for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Till our eyes can see, till our hearts believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Till this power is strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll never give it pause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-892477044634292288?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/892477044634292288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-1182120741403870149</id><published>2010-10-13T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T07:28:40.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Technically, I won't mind.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it means changing the baby's diapers all da' time,&lt;br /&gt;Cleanin' the baby's shit when he poops on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;Whippin' up dishes to a kitchen smokin'&lt;br /&gt;Pacify the love when ma' screams cos baby's cryin'.&lt;br /&gt;And you know yo', if things get tough, why bother?&lt;br /&gt;She's got qualifications, she's rich, get another&lt;br /&gt;Maid to the house chores,&lt;br /&gt;NJoyin' all da' house pours,&lt;br /&gt;Cos the chick's fcukin' loaded,&lt;br /&gt;All yo' have to do is play her game,&lt;br /&gt;It's the same thing,&lt;br /&gt;Goin' by the same name,&lt;br /&gt;Tho it's kinda' gettin lame'&lt;br /&gt;Washin' all the fcukin' chores down the drain,&lt;br /&gt;Then it's thrash point,&lt;br /&gt;"Yo' cannot be my boy.&lt;br /&gt;If yo' don't be ma' toy&lt;br /&gt;Get real, get down, around my finga's your coiled"&lt;br /&gt;Then in the midst of drownin'&lt;br /&gt;Caged bird in the golden shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Friends say what a nice life yo' livin,&lt;br /&gt;But they dunch know what they sayin'&lt;br /&gt;Cos your life's just simply fcukin'&lt;br /&gt;Sick, tho's a Ferrari yo drivin'&lt;br /&gt;Can't make up for the hearts that bleedin'&lt;br /&gt;You're her chauffeur twenty four sevin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, she's a hot chick,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she can turn and flick,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she's faithful and nice,&lt;br /&gt;Loyal to you 'stead of the other guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's why, she's way too nice,&lt;br /&gt;You can't find a way to throw the dice,&lt;br /&gt;To gamble love would be a mistake,&lt;br /&gt;All yo' need is one circumstance to show the hate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yo', poor soul in disdain,&lt;br /&gt;Ironic happiness plasters yo' pain,&lt;br /&gt;And yo' friends say your lucky a shame,&lt;br /&gt;Da' gossip wheezin' behind da name'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yo' realise, it's all in vain,&lt;br /&gt;When you tell her yo' suffocate,&lt;br /&gt;She cries, she screams, she's turned to bitch,&lt;br /&gt;From heaven to hell yo', good luck yo' ditched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No second chance, no turnin' point,&lt;br /&gt;No more pint of beers to chase the other toys'&lt;br /&gt;Now yo' hunger is da' searing pain,&lt;br /&gt;And yo' wishes ye washing clothes all over again.&lt;br /&gt;Washing clothes over again.&lt;br /&gt;Washin' clothes over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1182120741403870149?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-7158007684223604405</id><published>2010-10-07T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T06:40:07.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ice Cream Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh there goes my sweet peppermint,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why art thou jealousy's shine bright green?&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate chip o' kisses that you gave,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't enough to mask this perfect irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it is a simple pleasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't find the reason why you've gone so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melting in the heat of kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it's back to square one just like before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even before I realise it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gone, like this ice cream romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh there goes my strawberry kiss,&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that it was yesterday's bright pink,&lt;br /&gt;Love was the last thing that I tasted,&lt;br /&gt;Hangover's left me in a wanting agony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it was a simple pleasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't find the reason why you've gone so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melting in the heat of kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it's back to square one just like before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even before I realise it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gone, like this ice cream romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Oh melt in my mouth,&lt;br /&gt;This taste in my tongue,&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath of promised sugar highs&lt;br /&gt;But this sugar fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Is as fake as it can be&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath of melted colours,&lt;br /&gt;It's a simple pleasure, crooked pleasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it is a simple pleasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet I can't find the reason, why you've gone so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melting in the heat of kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it's back to square one just like before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even before I realise it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gone, like this ice cream romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-7158007684223604405?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/7158007684223604405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=7158007684223604405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/7158007684223604405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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give it to you,&lt;br /&gt;It sighed, said me and you weren't meant to be true,&lt;br /&gt;Now that I see truth that sprouted wings,&lt;br /&gt;It's finally back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a half written song,&lt;br /&gt;This is my torch for you&lt;br /&gt;Decorated with my tears,&lt;br /&gt;As your laughter drowns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4393265972307825970?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4393265972307825970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4393265972307825970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4393265972307825970'/><link 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Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information overload in your head&lt;br /&gt;"Another day has gone to waste"&lt;br /&gt;And as the phrase becomes torment,&lt;br /&gt;You press on without the end...&lt;br /&gt;Without the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration's getting you nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;"Another hour gone to waste"&lt;br /&gt;And as the time comes to exam&lt;br /&gt;It comes near to the end&lt;br /&gt;Near to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Get the drums!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, and I see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Numbers and letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pound this silent head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Get the drums!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, and I feel it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet memories of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caffeine induced dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Jerkin' my memory!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isolation's a big mistake,&lt;br /&gt;"Another buddy's gone to play"&lt;br /&gt;And as the time comes for the test,&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping wakes to the justice of no end,&lt;br /&gt;Justice with no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Get the drums!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, and I see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Numbers and letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pound this silent head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Get the drums!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, and I feel it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet memories of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Caffeine induced dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Jerkin' my memory!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-2741970136544596989?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/2741970136544596989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=2741970136544596989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/2741970136544596989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/2741970136544596989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/10/mugger-song-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5243424932433782152</id><published>2010-10-02T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:37:21.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear the sound of the raven's song,&lt;br /&gt;Chilling out a morning dawn that's sick,&lt;br /&gt;Wakin' up a city fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slumber lies in no man's land&lt;br /&gt;Chained to the thoughts that we try to keep&lt;br /&gt;Away, from the tasks of pain and shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it's now or never, time for me to sleep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not just a rest for the better of our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it's now or never, it's slumber or suicide, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not hidin' from the pain that plagues our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a city fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;Wakin' up sick to a morning dawn&lt;br /&gt;Chillin' to the sound of a raven's song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the tasks of pain and shame,&lt;br /&gt;Away from the thoughts we try to keep&lt;br /&gt;Chained to a slumber in no man's land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it's now or never, time for me to bleep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not just a robot for the better of your lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it's now or never, it's time to make things right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not hidin' from the pain that plagues our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5243424932433782152?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5243424932433782152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4381850949678989361</id><published>2010-09-27T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:39:08.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kanina Song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Kanina Song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;"Knn when you're happy&lt;br /&gt;And knn when you're sad,&lt;br /&gt;Cause knn is very good,&lt;br /&gt;When you're very bad.&lt;br /&gt;Knn's the right word,&lt;br /&gt;When knn's insane,&lt;br /&gt;And knn the daylights&lt;br /&gt;Out of knn this land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knn to kaopei,&lt;br /&gt;Knn to say,&lt;br /&gt;Knn to initiate, retreat&lt;br /&gt;After your GODLIKE streak&lt;br /&gt;KNN with double kills&lt;br /&gt;All the way to rampage,&lt;br /&gt;KNN's the thing to say&lt;br /&gt;When Sentinel's on Ownage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And knn with ultis,&lt;br /&gt;Like sanity's Eclipse.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you see 900!&lt;br /&gt;You'll KNN "oh shit!"&lt;br /&gt;And when my panda splits&lt;br /&gt;It's knn like this,&lt;br /&gt;You can't run but you can't fight&lt;br /&gt;Cause cyclone makes you deepshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now when I play Tinker,&lt;br /&gt;They say "knn why this"&lt;br /&gt;I say cause laser-rocket,&lt;br /&gt;Will knn tio hit,&lt;br /&gt;And knn there's rearm,&lt;br /&gt;You knn can (perma)hex,&lt;br /&gt;You just need a guinsoo&lt;br /&gt;To make them knn chick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know that knn&lt;br /&gt;They say cannot anyhow say&lt;br /&gt;Esp to your elders, teachers,&lt;br /&gt;Uncles and zhangbei,&lt;br /&gt;But you say I heck knn care&lt;br /&gt;DotA's just what I say&lt;br /&gt;And knn those social norms&lt;br /&gt;They cannot play my way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4381850949678989361?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4381850949678989361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4381850949678989361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4381850949678989361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4381850949678989361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/09/kanina-song.html' title='The Kanina Song!'/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5262090481541284396</id><published>2010-09-27T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T07:59:37.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sun goes down,&lt;br /&gt;This day is over,&lt;br /&gt;Another lie that didn't&lt;br /&gt;Choose now over never,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I repeat the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with someone I hate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5262090481541284396?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5195608525455036695</id><published>2010-09-13T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T06:42:24.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never Felt So Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stare at this empty screen&lt;br /&gt;Inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Start to wonder what’s gone so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreaded illusions&lt;br /&gt;This wrong fusion,&lt;br /&gt;Before I realized it, you were gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I still can’t bring myself to hide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The emotions stain me white inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never seemed so wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never felt so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I still can’t bring myself to hide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all’s revealed tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It never seemed so wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It never felt so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am on this one way street,&lt;br /&gt;Writing this song,&lt;br /&gt;Hearing the things that once clouded my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You let me go when I clung on,&lt;br /&gt;But the joke’s gone,&lt;br /&gt;Because in that heart I’ll never belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I still can’t bring myself to right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The memories scream me from inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never seemed so wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never felt so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I still can’t bring the truth to light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all’s revealed tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It never seemed so wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It never felt so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never felt so right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;So here’s a new storm,&lt;br /&gt;In a black hole with you on top,&lt;br /&gt;Pick up the pieces,&lt;br /&gt;Toss it in and cross it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I still can’t bring myself tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The moonlight doesn’t seem so bright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never seemed so wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never felt so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I still can’t bring my feet to flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all’s revealed tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ll never sing this song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ll never come to light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never felt so right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never felt so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8093341931501086598</id><published>2010-09-12T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T05:00:59.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing's secret anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I shudder, at the thought of facing it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed of this. The images flood my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the Druid of the Claw, I have lost myself to my animal aspect.&lt;br /&gt;Except that I'm ain't a bear; I'm a lycanthrope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunted by my own people, with whatever inner demons you have being cast off as gnats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I clung to and cried in the arms of humanity, it pushed me away again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8093341931501086598?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8093341931501086598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8093341931501086598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6953657944084306405?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6953657944084306405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6953657944084306405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6953657944084306405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6953657944084306405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-you-but-if-this-means-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-1975371573410451476</id><published>2010-09-10T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T07:47:43.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what to write tonight&lt;br /&gt;This negativity inspires me to write&lt;br /&gt;The positivity, superficial comes to light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say, life's a screwed up game&lt;br /&gt;Each man got his own portion of heartbreaks,&lt;br /&gt;With the unrepentant sayin' that he's changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dry.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really dry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torn out from my roller coaster ride,&lt;br /&gt;I find myself with nothing to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm really dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's as though as nothing's changed,&lt;br /&gt;In front of your face, I've put myself to shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... yeah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1975371573410451476?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/1975371573410451476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=1975371573410451476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1975371573410451476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1975371573410451476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-dont-know-what-to-write-tonight-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3345233552436886810</id><published>2010-09-09T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:01:53.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cupid Died Last Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember&lt;br /&gt;The arrow whizzing my way&lt;br /&gt;Struck me in the heart,&lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling I can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feathered flight&lt;br /&gt;I thought that it would be right&lt;br /&gt;Temporary bliss&lt;br /&gt;It's melting away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;There's this song that I can't sing&lt;br /&gt;Cause the melodies ain't okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two eyes, staring at my sights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The warmth of your touches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suddenly don't seem right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess that it's the end of the game, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those things you promised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Won't last through the flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because Cupid died last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewind the song&lt;br /&gt;Play it like the day before&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's this feelin&lt;br /&gt;That it ain't no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chorus has&lt;br /&gt;Been written, sang and done,&lt;br /&gt;Just give up the song,&lt;br /&gt;Or you can carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;There's this song that I can't sing&lt;br /&gt;Cause the melodies ain't okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two eyes, staring at my sights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The warmth of your touches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suddenly don't seem right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess that it's the end of the game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those things you promised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Won't last through the flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because Cupid died last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*There is no bridge, because I can't think of one*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two eyes, staring at my sights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  The warmth of your touches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Suddenly don't seem right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I guess it's time to dig a grave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Those things you promised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shattered through the flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Because Cupid died last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And I'll dig him a grave tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because Cupid died last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3345233552436886810?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3345233552436886810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3345233552436886810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3345233552436886810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3345233552436886810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/09/cupid-died-last-night-lyrics-by-fabian.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3092509828657569236</id><published>2010-09-09T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:48:11.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Face Behind the Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time you told us so,&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you just let him go?&lt;br /&gt;That something I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time's different but same,&lt;br /&gt;The face you tried just fades away,&lt;br /&gt;And no, nothing has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I drowned myself in hurt&lt;br /&gt;To tell myself that&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna let you go,&lt;br /&gt;But reality ain't so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the story never rhymes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the princess is alive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the duke's away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one to play her game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the pauper's in dismay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause reality's that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He ain't royalty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nor can he be the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of that face behind the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer sets, darkness rises on,&lt;br /&gt;Blights the sky from bright of day,&lt;br /&gt;Fading purple to the night that comes its way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's a shame.&lt;br /&gt;Nocturnal bliss is my pain,&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot  carry on drenched in shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the story never rhymes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When the princess is alive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And the duke's away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No one to play her game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But the pauper's in dismay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause reality's that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He ain't royalty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nor can he be the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As that face behind the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, that's life&lt;br /&gt;Shatters dreams from cloud nine,&lt;br /&gt;As you slowly fade away.&lt;br /&gt;These times have changed&lt;br /&gt;As you grow, as you age,&lt;br /&gt;Pain a smile and fade away,&lt;br /&gt;(A smile and fade away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the story never rhymes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   When the princess is alive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   And the duke's away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   No one to play her game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   But the pauper's in dismay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Cause reality's that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   He ain't royalty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Nor can he be the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  As that face behind the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the story never ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   When the princess here tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   The duke's here to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here to play her game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   But the pauper ain't dismayed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Cause reality's that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   He ain't royalty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Nor can he be the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Replace the face behind that name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As the face behind that name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3092509828657569236?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3092509828657569236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3092509828657569236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3092509828657569236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3092509828657569236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/09/face-behind-name-by-fabian-ng-its-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-1614447367162570909</id><published>2010-09-06T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T01:37:01.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fireworks Ignite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Song/Music by Felicia Chen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5IK0Ss07g04"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5IK0Ss07g04&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer break's over,&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's (way) too late.&lt;br /&gt;Now we're done and over,&lt;br /&gt;No, it ain't taste the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spark you placed right in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Was just fireworks,&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificed its warmth for light,&lt;br /&gt;And now it's all in smoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the story never ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Until the prince is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know, I can't carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And though life tastes the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I missed the times of rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Getting drenched right through my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fireworks ignite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the spark is gone tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new lease of life now,&lt;br /&gt;Feels empty without you,&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't be dragging,&lt;br /&gt;But the pains cause me to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right here in soul hunger,&lt;br /&gt;My feelings undenied,&lt;br /&gt;Still I hope for an ending,&lt;br /&gt;The princess with her knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the story never ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Until the prince is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You know, I can't carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And though life tastes the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I missed the times of rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Getting drenched right through my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Fireworks ignite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But the spark is gone tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Fill the sky,&lt;br /&gt;The colours through my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Touch the night,&lt;br /&gt;With sparks flying through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Through my mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the story never ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Until the prince is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You know, I can't carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And though life tastes the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I missed the times of rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Getting drenched right through my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Fireworks ignite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But the spark is gone tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1614447367162570909?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/1614447367162570909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=1614447367162570909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1614447367162570909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1614447367162570909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/09/fireworks-ignite-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-9169608067967571924</id><published>2010-09-05T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T08:57:49.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Play it My Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon's shining bright tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Along with a million others staring into space&lt;br /&gt;Wandering their lives away.&lt;br /&gt;As I rant on that nothing's been changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music's in my eardrums,&lt;br /&gt;Playing on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not admittin' defeat,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stand my own two feet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Play, play, play away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This song's all yours;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The melody's here to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go, write another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay, stay, stay away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My life's all yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These words cannot be changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Write me another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll play it my own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another smile turning right tonight&lt;br /&gt;Release of circumstance pent up during the day,&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk my own way.&lt;br /&gt;Tread my own path through the fire and the flames&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music's in my eardrums,&lt;br /&gt;Playing on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not admittin' defeat,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stand my own two feet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Play, play, play away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This song's all yours;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The melody's here to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Go, write another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stay, stay, stay away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My life's all yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; These words cannot be changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Write me another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll play it my own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a kiss and I'll be gone.&lt;br /&gt;You and I, our lives' a song.&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm all words and you're the melody.&lt;br /&gt;Listen here, listen strong,&lt;br /&gt;This symphony must go on&lt;br /&gt;Just a kiss and I'll be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Play, play, play away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This song's all yours;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The melody's here to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Go, write another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stay, stay, stay away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My life's all yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; These words cannot be changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Write me another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll play it my own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-9169608067967571924?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3114034665576067625</id><published>2010-08-11T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:09:12.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Then you for that hidden signal, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know to let you go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3114034665576067625?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3114034665576067625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3114034665576067625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3114034665576067625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3114034665576067625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/08/then-you-for-that-hidden-signal.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4909390251387104260</id><published>2010-08-09T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T01:00:02.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It just wasn't the day.&lt;br /&gt;Drunkenness without alcohol; I ruined what was supposed to be something to be looked forward to.&lt;br /&gt;The mental restraint, the supposed challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to walk down memory lane. Instead of the bus, I just had to agree/suggest.&lt;br /&gt;The memories came back. Memories that stung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fought back my tears. They said big boys shouldn't cry.&lt;br /&gt;I cried inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the mood wasn't there. I just torn away the last few pages from my book of life.&lt;br /&gt;Hi- five.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4909390251387104260?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4909390251387104260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4909390251387104260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4909390251387104260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4909390251387104260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-just-wasnt-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6009085015065012318</id><published>2010-08-08T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T09:25:38.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The art of silent smile&lt;br /&gt;A magic to defile,&lt;br /&gt;The anticipated handshake,&lt;br /&gt;Laughter like the eyes of a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what could seem so innocent,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we're caught in the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;Even so as dreams devour,&lt;br /&gt;We must still go through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6009085015065012318?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6009085015065012318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6009085015065012318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6009085015065012318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6009085015065012318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/08/art-of-silent-smile-magic-to-defile.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6740662178419048375</id><published>2010-08-01T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T08:05:13.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer shore,&lt;br /&gt;The autumn falls,&lt;br /&gt;The seasons we were meant to see&lt;br /&gt;For us all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it broke us all,&lt;br /&gt;I left the call,&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on the line,&lt;br /&gt;Taking on another chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The summer hugs and winter fire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost in my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need to find it back to where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I left all behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The picture fades to a black that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Filling my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It ain't the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the springs leaves&lt;br /&gt;Fill the snow perched trees,&lt;br /&gt;And you've become&lt;br /&gt;A memory tonight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon pales in&lt;br /&gt;It's summer light.&lt;br /&gt;I realise that I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;In the dream of my night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The summer hugs and winter fire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lost in my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I need to find it back to where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I left all behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The picture fades to a black that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Filling my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It ain't the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Jokes aside,&lt;br /&gt;I can't reside,&lt;br /&gt;In this memory that's trapping my mind,&lt;br /&gt;It ain't the same,&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost again&lt;br /&gt;Put down the thought, I cannot deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The summer hugs and winter fire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lost in my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I need to find it back to where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I left all behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The picture fades to a black that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Filling my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It ain't the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6740662178419048375?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6740662178419048375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6740662178419048375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6740662178419048375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6740662178419048375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/08/inception-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5866773050448628045</id><published>2010-07-21T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T04:08:04.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tombolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Marcus/Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was young, I saw this island across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wondered if it's possible to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine, the life I would live there, right across the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An island right in the middle of two conflicting lands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've dreamt that the entire reformed land&lt;br /&gt;Is a challenge to the current of the waves&lt;br /&gt;Just to be connected to the island of our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;It was but a fantasy; now it's alive in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was young, I saw this island across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wondered if it's possible to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Imagine, the life I would live there, right across the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; An island right in the middle of two conflicting lands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;I feel that this dream is made up, cause it doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;Need to face up to the facts of my mind&lt;br /&gt;A feat of nature from the echoes of the waves, calm and cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was young, I saw this island  across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wondered if it's possible to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Imagine, the life I would live there, right across the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; An island right in the middle of two conflicting lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm not young, I'll swim to this island   across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know that it is possible to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Imagine, the life I would live there, right across the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; An island right in the middle of two  conflicting lands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've know that the entire reformed land&lt;br /&gt;Is a challenge to the  current of the waves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5866773050448628045?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5866773050448628045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=5866773050448628045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5866773050448628045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5866773050448628045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/07/tombolo-lyrics-by-marcusfabian-ng-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8146665789912083415</id><published>2010-07-12T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T02:15:11.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life.&lt;br /&gt;The symbol of existence itself.&lt;br /&gt;The paradise of hope, the evils of mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I view the hope of the nations as squabble. Peace for all is superficial, when mankind's selfish ambitions consume them all beneath the veil of their deceit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paradise is broken.&lt;br /&gt;The waters of life gush out from the fountain of morals we once held dear. We let loose the foundations of this guardian of life, taking the little scrapings of sand each time we need to cover up our wounds and bruises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We forsake nature's way of release; we turned against the very mechanisms that contribute to the meaning of life. Where did our tears go? Why does mankind harden his heart and practice the ability of holding back what we should let flow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fertilisation has been reduced to a cheap trick of passion; one that you take away from and never give back. It has deviated far from it's origins, becoming parasitic in nature when it used to be mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life. Humans desecrated it in the quest for success. It no longer holds any significance amidst the threats of extermination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mourn for this generation; they know not of the purpose that sustained our forefathers. Locked up in their sanctuaries of deceit and the occasional orgasmic paradise, they have turned life itself into a sacrilege of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, amidst the darkness of humanity, a candle glows bright. IT represents the one last thing that humans cling on to; perhaps a path to their eventual redemption. We look to it, knowing that it is the only emotional comfort in modern society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even stars do burn out and die, as planets crumble from the hypocrites residing within.&lt;br /&gt;But from the ashes a new hope arises. One with a power is so great, it pwns everything against its will. None can stand up against it, as its greatness towers that even of Barrack Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's name is love, and he's my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8146665789912083415?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8146665789912083415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8146665789912083415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8146665789912083415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8146665789912083415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Winners may have come and gone -&lt;br /&gt;I will carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, this dream will last forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  This dream will never die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  We will rise to meet the challenge every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Yeah, this dream keeps us together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I know that you and I - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  We'll be the best that the world's ever seen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Because we always will follow this dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every challenge gives a rise&lt;br /&gt;And stronger is the life inside,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though the battle may be long,&lt;br /&gt;But the victory is never lost&lt;br /&gt;I will carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, this dream will last forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This dream will never die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We will rise to meet the challenge every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah, this dream keeps us together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know that you and I - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We'll be the best that the world's ever seen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Because we always will follow this dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3445632125140380335?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-1177280733821267793</id><published>2010-07-07T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:21:26.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an unspoken contract,&lt;br /&gt;Signed on the day your eyes and mine met,&lt;br /&gt;But this thing is not broken,&lt;br /&gt;It's just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the puzzle, and the pieces&lt;br /&gt;Merged on the day your eyes and mine met,&lt;br /&gt;And this hope may be shattered,&lt;br /&gt;But give it all that you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because we might never be the friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That we're meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take the horizon one step higher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we write our first new chapter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Break the bonds, release our souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And watch it fly free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the story's in the hands of you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A new beginning we shall see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the hammer on my head,&lt;br /&gt;Nails on my hands the day our eyes met.&lt;br /&gt;Sing the song of sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;You can cry, but don't let your tears run dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because we might never be the friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That we're meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Take the horizon one step higher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When we write our first new chapter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Break the bonds, release our souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And watch it fly free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When the story's in the hands of you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A new beginning we shall see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;Always and forever,&lt;br /&gt;A fairy tale ending is possible&lt;br /&gt;If we stick with we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because we might never be the friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  That we're meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Take the horizon one step higher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  When we write our first new chapter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Break the bonds, release our souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  And watch it fly free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  When the story's in the hands of you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  A new beginning we shall see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because this might never be the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  That we're meant to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Take the horizon one step higher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  As we write our last few chapters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Break the bonds, release our souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  And watch it fly free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  With the story in the hands of you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  A new beginning we will see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1177280733821267793?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/1177280733821267793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6832342648889532051</id><published>2010-07-04T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T06:04:09.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That Little Thing In My Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Capt Undercats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that life's uncertain,&lt;br /&gt;With your wishes in the way.&lt;br /&gt;Another heart's been broken,&lt;br /&gt;And I guess it'll stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say love's just an illusion&lt;br /&gt;You find yourself nodding your head.&lt;br /&gt;Another day's been stolen,&lt;br /&gt;And you cry as you're awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the day, when the angels come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Cupid shot another little thing in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As you turn my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the same, I know how dreams work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I know that you'll eventually fly away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But there's still, that little thing in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's more than just the passion&lt;br /&gt;More than the time that heals the pain&lt;br /&gt;Another word has been spoken,&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's time to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the day, when the angels come&lt;br /&gt;And Cupid shot another little thing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;As you turn my way.&lt;br /&gt;It's the same, I know how dreams work&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll eventually fly away&lt;br /&gt;But there's still, that little thing in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Forget your dreams with inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Chase a love without restrictions,&lt;br /&gt;Let the colours fly and paint your love today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the day, as the angels come&lt;br /&gt;When Cupid shot another little thing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Now you turn my way.&lt;br /&gt;It's the same, I know how dreams work&lt;br /&gt;Even though that you'll eventually fly away&lt;br /&gt;But there's still, that little thing in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6832342648889532051?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6832342648889532051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-7101953053549911501</id><published>2010-06-24T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T09:29:42.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pictures paint a silent smile over your grave&lt;br /&gt;The subtle memories we used to share.&lt;br /&gt;The times we talked, the times your presence made my day,&lt;br /&gt;All that I am has gone to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was a wrong path that I chose&lt;br /&gt;You are the girl that I had to lose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-7101953053549911501?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/7101953053549911501/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-418770006315634223</id><published>2010-06-18T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T01:12:01.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let You Go Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When romance is the foreplay&lt;br /&gt;Of the things that get you through the day&lt;br /&gt;I would like, to wash myself away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you curb your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;Another young slave to your prohibitions,&lt;br /&gt;It is time to trust your intuitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, I would like you more&lt;br /&gt;Than just for a cup of tea,&lt;br /&gt;This life's too short just to be me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want another fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I would like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like to be part of your story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With just you the princess and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hands intertwined to write reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But please don't shat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shatter my side of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just want a you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But if you insist, I will let you go free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satisfy your desire,&lt;br /&gt;Don't break your heart so bad before you retire.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just warm by the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, I would like you more&lt;br /&gt;Than just for a cup of tea,&lt;br /&gt;This life's too short just to be me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want another fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I would like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like to be part of your story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With just you the princess and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hands intertwined to write reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But please don't shat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Shatter my side of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just want a you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But if you insist, I will let you go free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers for me&lt;br /&gt;Love's ain't a game&lt;br /&gt;You play with me.&lt;br /&gt;Let's stay the same&lt;br /&gt;No more nights out,&lt;br /&gt;Out ever again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way, I would like you more&lt;br /&gt;Than just for a cup of tea,&lt;br /&gt;This life's too short just to be me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want another fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I would like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like to be part of your story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With just you the princess and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hands intertwined to write reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But please don't shat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Shatter my side of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just want a you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But if you insist, I will let you go free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-418770006315634223?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/418770006315634223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=418770006315634223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/418770006315634223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/418770006315634223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/06/let-you-go-free-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4607036540496986343</id><published>2010-06-15T04:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T04:45:14.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scribble a smile on my faceless void,&lt;br /&gt;Let me know that I am&lt;br /&gt;Trying just the way you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on the ground, get my hopes up high,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me fall on us&lt;br /&gt;Crying like the way you want me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;And it's just the hopes I'm holding inside,&lt;br /&gt;Might be gone tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Baby give me one last fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart beats, beats with insecurities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like'd for us to start a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna be just a wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As my limbs pump with adrenaline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hold my hands or let me go free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't wanna be a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna be just a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the winks that you'd always do&lt;br /&gt;Live love with the wrong clues&lt;br /&gt;Falling for you the way you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess it's just the hopes I'm holding inside,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gone tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Baby give me one last fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart beats, beats with insecurities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like'd for us to start a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna be just a wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As my limbs pump with adrenaline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hold my hands or let me go free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't wanna be a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna be just a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Learn to ride)&lt;br /&gt;When you cry yourself an ocean&lt;br /&gt;(Get to soar)&lt;br /&gt;In the dark clouds and stormy seas&lt;br /&gt;(But you fall)&lt;br /&gt;Back to land's sunny island&lt;br /&gt;(On the shore)&lt;br /&gt;Back with you and me, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart beats, beats with  insecurities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like'd for us to start a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna be just a wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As my limbs pump with adrenaline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hold my hands or let me go free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't wanna be a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna be just a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't wanna be a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Scribble a smile on my faceless void for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't wanna be just a wannabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4607036540496986343?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4607036540496986343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4607036540496986343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4607036540496986343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4607036540496986343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/06/wannabe-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-scribble.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4507388396004484897</id><published>2010-06-10T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T04:52:04.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's time for the movies to be shown&lt;br /&gt;The cinema goes black,&lt;br /&gt;I realise I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story's incomplete, I know&lt;br /&gt;I am fading fast,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't watch you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the facts stab back to a heart ice cold&lt;br /&gt;You're in your dreams right now, I will go&lt;br /&gt;But there just one thing I wanted you to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When colours fly tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not there by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Been here choking on pride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4507388396004484897?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4507388396004484897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4507388396004484897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4507388396004484897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4507388396004484897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-time-for-movies-to-be-shown-cinema.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3813772050862688298</id><published>2010-06-04T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T04:22:03.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random Doodles and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rockheads and boxheads,&lt;br /&gt;Pictures where I could have been the prince.&lt;br /&gt;Now to you that I'm dead,&lt;br /&gt;Came and gone like the endings of a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only time could stand still for us.&lt;br /&gt;Under the tree, just you and me&lt;br /&gt;The silence of words follow through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Of the dusk in our memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only thing between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are fractures of a shattered memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The times on swings, watching the sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lasted till the day you said you're done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now it's just a fantasy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Random doodles and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the picture has changed&lt;br /&gt;You're just in for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;The smile that once changed sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Has now been plagued with a curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was something to do with&lt;br /&gt;The moments of you and me&lt;br /&gt;But is retreating to the past&lt;br /&gt;The only way of setting ourselves free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only thing between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Are fractures of the shattered memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The times on swings, watching the sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lasted till the day you said you're done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now it's just a fantasy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Random doodles and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;You raced, I run&lt;br /&gt;Now I've crossed the finish line for me.&lt;br /&gt;You are the one&lt;br /&gt;And love is the present that I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only thing between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Are fractures of the shattered memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  The flowers you gave, the songs you sang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turned out to be just a crying girl's dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Now it's just a fantasy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Random doodles and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3813772050862688298?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3813772050862688298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3813772050862688298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3813772050862688298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3813772050862688298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-doodles-and-me-lyrics-by-fabian.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8062858669600351177</id><published>2010-06-03T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T05:11:46.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's a thousand things upon your mind&lt;br /&gt;If I were to pen them,&lt;br /&gt;It'll be the essay of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems the many times you tried,&lt;br /&gt;Times where it's a dead end&lt;br /&gt;The tears never seem to dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you cried an ocean you could never swim,&lt;br /&gt;With your hands pierced by many shattered dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tonight&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams will turn into realities,&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Your prince will come, it's just you and me&lt;br /&gt;I will try&lt;br /&gt;After all that hurt you've been through in this shattered life&lt;br /&gt;Just know that you will come to realize,&lt;br /&gt;I'm your fairy tale in disguise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8062858669600351177?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8062858669600351177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8062858669600351177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8062858669600351177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8062858669600351177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/06/theres-thousand-things-upon-your-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-2978946932287465000</id><published>2010-06-02T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T07:19:47.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Smiles. They intrigue me.&lt;br /&gt;Humanity is frail. And all they do have is just the curve to get by.&lt;br /&gt;God, you were once my friend, but now, you're in two aspects. I hate you God, I hate you with an intense hate, with fire burning intense from the lake of Lucifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just had to die, you just had to prove your innocence. You just had to drive my accusations into your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you God, you're innocent, I can't blame you.&lt;br /&gt;And because you're holy, my accusations come to naught. I hate you God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-2978946932287465000?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/2978946932287465000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=2978946932287465000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/2978946932287465000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/2978946932287465000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/06/smiles.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8304061539624705412</id><published>2010-05-30T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:11:18.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queen of White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misery splashes across your face,&lt;br /&gt;Another hour gone to waste&lt;br /&gt;With the shattered dreams aside,&lt;br /&gt;As my moments come to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know it's just a game,&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never be the same,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's there I refuse to fight&lt;br /&gt;She's my queen and I'm her knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm from the dark side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you're from the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only time our paths cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is when we're made to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My life is a chess game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While you're shot to fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I am the black knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you're the queen of white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only times we share,&lt;br /&gt;Are in the box without a care,&lt;br /&gt;You've got your king crowned in glory,&lt;br /&gt;Every swipe of mine in agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I'm from the dark side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you're from the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Only time our paths cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is when we're made to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My life is a chess game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; While you're shot to fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause I am the black knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you're the queen of white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;And pick up, pick up the fallen pieces,&lt;br /&gt;With the rooks and pawns to care,&lt;br /&gt;Get up, get up from my shattered wishes,&lt;br /&gt;Only hope you'll still be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm from the dark side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  You're from the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Only time our paths cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Is when we're made to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  My life is a chess game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  While you're shot to fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Cause I am your black knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  And you are my queen of white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8304061539624705412?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8304061539624705412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8304061539624705412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8304061539624705412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8304061539624705412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/queen-of-white-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4653501892239156413</id><published>2010-05-26T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:55:38.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pit Stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big teddy bears don't say a thing,&lt;br /&gt;The smile on your face is still the same,&lt;br /&gt;But I know inside that your heart breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unspoken words don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;The prettiest face, that's what they say,&lt;br /&gt;But I know inside that your soul's sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another day, a glorious way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ming blowing tricks just deceive me to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I will ride another wave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Another day, just so cliche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I've made up my mind, I will stay the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Not too be your pit stop another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and kisses don't show a thing&lt;br /&gt;When your ugly lies are still the same&lt;br /&gt;But I know I am that means to your end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another day, a glorious way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ming blowing tricks just deceive me to  stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will ride another wave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another day, just so cliche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I've made up my mind, I will stay  the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not too be your pit stop another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know in that race you play,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just another tyre that you throw away,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the winds, ride the waves,&lt;br /&gt;And come back another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another day, a glorious way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ming blowing tricks just deceive me to stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will ride another wave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another day, just so cliche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I've made up my mind, I will stay the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not too be your pit stop another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So cliche, not your pit stop another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4653501892239156413?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4653501892239156413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4653501892239156413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4653501892239156413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish in the sea, there's a multitude,&lt;br /&gt;Eyes gleaming, fins wagging for love.&lt;br /&gt;There's something about this attitude&lt;br /&gt;When push comes to a shove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little merman, innocent dude,&lt;br /&gt;Always wandering, seeking his girl&lt;br /&gt;It's something more than just being crude,&lt;br /&gt;Little mermaid, you make my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So trials come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You fell for the man on the shore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're never like this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the wind and the waves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Won't blow you back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause you're never coming back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little mermaid, you've got fortitude,&lt;br /&gt;But the walls of your fragile heart&lt;br /&gt;Wont stand against this solitude.&lt;br /&gt;Little mermaid, it's kinda hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When trials come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You fell for the man on the shore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're never like this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And the songs of the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Will be your memory of pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause you're never coming back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so long I cry,&lt;br /&gt;Releasing my tears of pain inside,&lt;br /&gt;As a final sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause trials come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You fell for the man on the shore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  You're never like this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And as my tears flows free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You clinch your victory, me in pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause you're never coming back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4582289928155543361?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4582289928155543361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3947219722085457193</id><published>2010-05-23T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T05:10:50.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guardian Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a new night out today,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm alone again,&lt;br /&gt;With the smiles of shattered past,&lt;br /&gt;Crumbling mind in heart to dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I get back on my feet,&lt;br /&gt;To fall another time,&lt;br /&gt;In a world that's full of pain,&lt;br /&gt;You're the halo on my saint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I will not see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you know that it's true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When no one is there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's then you truly care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look up to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With my feet on the ground I fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I've got my one desire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You pick me up when I drop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say you roam the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Seeking one that's in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;That feathered arrow you let fly,&lt;br /&gt;Has struck me in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I may not see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you know that it's true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When no one is there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's then you truly care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look up to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With my feet on the ground I fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I've got my one desire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You pick me up when I drop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;(Oh...woah, woah,)&lt;br /&gt;Flap your wings of my desire,&lt;br /&gt;(Oh...woah, woah,)&lt;br /&gt;Fly with me like there's no other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I will not see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you know that it's true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When no one is there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's then you truly care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Look up to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With my feet on the ground I fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Because I've got my one desire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You pick me up when I drop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now that I see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And we know that it's true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When no one is there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's then we truly care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Look up to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With my feet off the ground I fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause you're the angel of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You pick me up when I drop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Oh...woah, woah,)&lt;br /&gt;You're the angel of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Oh...woah, woah,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You pick me up when I drop by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3947219722085457193?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3947219722085457193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3947219722085457193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3947219722085457193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3947219722085457193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/guardian-angel-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6506365901371992335</id><published>2010-05-14T08:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T09:11:13.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anniversary Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to pick the pieces&lt;br /&gt;On a journey to no man's land,&lt;br /&gt;With the memories as our compass,&lt;br /&gt;My fragile heart that's in your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow of our issues,&lt;br /&gt;A diary of consequences,&lt;br /&gt;With a bunch of tear stained tissues,&lt;br /&gt;Give you more than hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart beats out with insecurities,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're not just another victory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as there's a you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With our lives we'll pen the story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From start point to finish line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of our anniversary journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of a love story&lt;br /&gt;It always begins sweet,&lt;br /&gt;But I'll bring you through the end,&lt;br /&gt;The souls of prince and princess meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My heart beats out with insecurities,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're not just another victory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As long as there's a you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With our lives we'll pen the story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; From start point to finish line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Of our anniversary journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Love lasts longer than a rose&lt;br /&gt;With it's roots in eternity&lt;br /&gt;Unfold our dreams that come to light,&lt;br /&gt;Seal it with a kiss tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  My heart beats out with insecurities,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  You're not just another victory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Because you are my destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  With our lives we'll pen the story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  From start point to finish line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Of our anniversary journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, you're beautiful to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6506365901371992335?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6506365901371992335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6506365901371992335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6506365901371992335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6506365901371992335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/anniversary-journey-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-2544688599577417245</id><published>2010-05-14T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T05:58:06.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nine Lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cat has nine lives,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes you want eight,&lt;br /&gt;Just to be fine.&lt;br /&gt;But this' your one last try&lt;br /&gt;Can never seem to fight,&lt;br /&gt;With your tears behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;And now I’m standing on the verge of your mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause if this is the last of nine lives,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You haven’t got a taste of the feeling that’s sweeter than honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those horrid dreams are still etched within your memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I know anything’s possible when you’re with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you give me one last chance to brighten up one’s life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the last of my nine lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hard as we may cry&lt;br /&gt;Cause sometimes we want less,&lt;br /&gt;We’re too afraid to try.&lt;br /&gt;So wipe your tears dry&lt;br /&gt;There’s still a path to light&lt;br /&gt;Even if it’s the last fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus&lt;br /&gt;And now I’m standing on the verge of your mind&lt;br /&gt;Cause if this is the last of nine lives,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You haven’t got a taste of the feeling that’s sweeter than honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because those horrid dreams are still etched within your memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know anything’s possible when you’re with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you give me one last chance to brighten up one’s life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the last of my nine lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;When the storm has come to pass&lt;br /&gt;The candle of my life will never last&lt;br /&gt;Before the flames go out,&lt;br /&gt;I want to see your one last smile,&lt;br /&gt;One last smile…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You haven’t got a taste of the feeling  that’s sweeter than honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because those horrid dreams are still etched  within your memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know anything’s possible when you’re with  me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you give me one last chance to brighten up one’s life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the  last of my nine lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ll give you a taste of the feeling that’s sweeter than honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remove those horrid dreams still etched within your memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause everything is possible when you’re with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just give me one last chance to brighten up your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the last of my nine lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea… Give me the one last chance to brighten up your life,&lt;br /&gt;With the last of my nine lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-2544688599577417245?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6383805560790264935</id><published>2010-05-11T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T07:00:14.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shadow of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said time heals all wounds,&lt;br /&gt;You were told a lie.&lt;br /&gt;The moment the truth sinks in,&lt;br /&gt;Your soul shatters to smithereens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said love was precious&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't hurt to try.&lt;br /&gt;The moment heartbreak crashes on,&lt;br /&gt;The smile we once shared is now gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And they said all fairy tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have a happy ending,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But they didn't know the story &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of the poisoned apple without the prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I'm waiting for a miracle to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lying in the depths of loneliness, waiting for heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will the prince come by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will he open our eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And remove the shadow of our lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said life was a race,&lt;br /&gt;Omitted the desert between,&lt;br /&gt;The moment heat takes it's toll,&lt;br /&gt;Our melted memories disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And they said all fairy tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Have a happy ending,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But they didn't know the story &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Of the poisoned apple without the prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I'm waiting for a miracle to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lying in the depths of loneliness, waiting for heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Will the prince come by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Will he open our eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And remove the shadow of our lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I know that a miracle's about to  happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Rising from the depths of loneliness, embracing heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Our prince comes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He has opened our eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And removed the shadow of our lvves?&lt;br /&gt;He removed the shadow of our love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6383805560790264935?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6383805560790264935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6383805560790264935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6383805560790264935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6383805560790264935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/shadow-of-our-lives-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6771367433209050859</id><published>2010-05-11T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T04:44:34.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The last smile of existence,&lt;br /&gt;Filled with tinges of regret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6771367433209050859?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6771367433209050859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6771367433209050859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6771367433209050859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6771367433209050859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-smile-of-existence-filled-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4394465785260640086</id><published>2010-05-09T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T05:47:17.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elementus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escaping from the depths of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;With our souls in harmony&lt;br /&gt;A rise of the musical destiny&lt;br /&gt;Realization of fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anchors of our hope&lt;/span&gt;s,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Essence of our lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Place our trust in the melody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As instruments pen our story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conquer the strife of humanity,&lt;br /&gt;Breach the gap of you and me.&lt;br /&gt;With the future on our tapestry,&lt;br /&gt;We stride to victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anchors of our hope&lt;/span&gt;s,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Essence of our lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Place our trust in the melody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As instruments pen our story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anchors hold our hopes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elementus over strife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meaning of our symphony,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The instruments pen our story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4394465785260640086?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4394465785260640086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4394465785260640086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4394465785260640086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4394465785260640086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/elementus-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-escaping.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8137410304339495321</id><published>2010-05-08T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T06:10:00.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was poison, yet he knew that he was calling it to him. No, it was calling it to him. Emotional poison in a mirage of redemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had been cautioned against these kinds of treachery. In fact, he who had warned others against that poison found himself mesmerized by it's astronomical promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, he took the vial of defiled hope, fondling with it in his palm. With one quick breath, he gulped the hissing mixture down his soul, and for an instant, flowers bloomed within.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8137410304339495321?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8137410304339495321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8137410304339495321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8137410304339495321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8137410304339495321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-was-poison-yet-he-knew-that-he-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8926625345033999088</id><published>2010-05-06T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T23:00:31.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tears usher the last vestiges of my youth away.&lt;br /&gt;Moments of memories take my  light away.&lt;br /&gt;Sundown has left me back there all alone.&lt;br /&gt;How can I face a new  dawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiles resemble the joy flowing within,&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy blankets the place in your heart I'm in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8926625345033999088?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8926625345033999088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8926625345033999088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8926625345033999088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8926625345033999088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/05/tears-usher-last-vestiges-of-my-youth.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4456285455756619060</id><published>2010-05-04T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T21:44:32.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Calm after the song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4456285455756619060?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4456285455756619060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4456285455756619060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It all ends tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That glass of memories shattered on your plight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I guess you lost the fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But there's one thing you left us with; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never lose sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frailness of humanity,&lt;br /&gt;Washed upon the shores of reality.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up to the morning sun,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that you'll still be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause it all ends tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That glass of memories shattered on your plight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I guess you lost the fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But there's one thing you us with; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Never lose sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken dreams lay upon the sea.&lt;br /&gt;Though there was never a you and me.&lt;br /&gt;In the hearts of your friends,&lt;br /&gt;There'll be a wholesome void to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it all ends tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That glass of memories shattered upon your plight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you guess you lost the fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But there's one thing you left us with;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Never lose sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Call on me and you'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;Cast a hope, call a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;In the legacy you left behind.&lt;br /&gt;Life itself may not be fair&lt;br /&gt;But broken hearts can be repaired,&lt;br /&gt;And in our souls you will shine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It may end tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That glass of memories signify your flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I know, you'll be our pride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause there's one thing you behind; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Never lose sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1409535607772061825?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-992746151632075922</id><published>2010-04-30T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T09:35:25.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I could soar like the eagles&lt;br /&gt;Through the depths of the sea&lt;br /&gt;But I'm left with one fractured wing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sail round the oceans,&lt;br /&gt;Looking for hope,&lt;br /&gt;Cause there was once just you and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-992746151632075922?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/992746151632075922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6346545897904753977</id><published>2010-04-28T02:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T04:47:33.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Not The Guy For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has your pasta lost it's passion,&lt;br /&gt;Like that coolness in your drink.&lt;br /&gt;You seem to look in a new direction,&lt;br /&gt;My heart's on destruction's brink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has the music stopped it's symphony,&lt;br /&gt;I miss how your eyes were glued on me,&lt;br /&gt;Don't remind me of a wasted harmony,&lt;br /&gt;Just be patient and you will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I am not the soul for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart may stand true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the decision's up to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you know, I've haven't got a clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Right now we're feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kinda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I know, I'm not the right guy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop the time when you're by my side,&lt;br /&gt;Watching the sunset tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Now, in the shadows of the night I hide,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for our wrongs to become right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I am not the soul for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My heart may stand true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But the decision's up to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you know, I've haven't got a clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now we're feeling kinda blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I know, I'm not the right guy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when to stop,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when to run,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I'm not the one.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I'm not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I am not the soul for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My heart may stand true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But the decision's up for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you know, I've haven't got a clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now we're kinda feeling blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I know, I'm not the right guy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I am not the soul for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My heart will stand true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But the decision's broken by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you know, now that I've got a clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Right now I'm kinda feeling blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Because I know, I'm not the right guy for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8227653249179047358</id><published>2010-04-07T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T02:16:23.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slark Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thirsting for your passion,&lt;br /&gt;But glories are not what I see,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want your Guardian Angel,&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare purify me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may spin with your Counter Helix,&lt;br /&gt;Or hunger me with your torment,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a demon of the shadows,&lt;br /&gt;And your culling will be in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may chill me with your cold feet,&lt;br /&gt;And Ice Vortex with a finishing touch&lt;br /&gt;But just when your Ice blast kicks in,&lt;br /&gt;It's you who will be missed much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I'm a demon of the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And darkness is what I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can throw all you have at me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I will have the final victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder echoes don't scare me&lt;br /&gt;As lightning strikes the streets&lt;br /&gt;But can you fight something you can't see?&lt;br /&gt;You'll only face defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lock me in your power cog&lt;br /&gt;And battery assault me,&lt;br /&gt;Rocket flare's helpless against me&lt;br /&gt;When I'm cloaked in invisibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I'm a demon of the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And darkness is what I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can throw all you have at me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I will have the final victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8227653249179047358?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8227653249179047358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8227653249179047358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8227653249179047358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8227653249179047358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/04/slark-song-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5703028800260027146</id><published>2010-04-07T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T02:04:03.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5703028800260027146?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5703028800260027146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=5703028800260027146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5703028800260027146'/><link 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/&gt;Or a burden you should bear?&lt;br /&gt;And when the moon comes between us&lt;br /&gt;Will you be there to care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I will be waiting,&lt;br /&gt;For a belonging,&lt;br /&gt;You were the one that I loved.&lt;br /&gt;But the starlight's fading,&lt;br /&gt;Your sun is dimming,&lt;br /&gt;And it's failing,&lt;br /&gt;The astronomical promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3726941661305218816?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3726941661305218816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3726941661305218816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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a joke to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once, I felt like dying on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy silent nineteenth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy has lost its meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hate, then confusion, then aggression; plain emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, world. I'm sick and tired of you. Now as the blade sinks, may my last words be silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A silent defiance. I am not a conformist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-7277234779126889158?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/7277234779126889158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=7277234779126889158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/7277234779126889158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/7277234779126889158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-once-i-didnt-want-birthday-cake.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6513654719612558731</id><published>2010-02-23T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T02:54:51.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firefly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning is lost in purpose,&lt;br /&gt;The moment is lost in the magic of circumstance&lt;br /&gt;The marvel of fireflies become mundane,&lt;br /&gt;And you find yourself sinking again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tracks of time have lost their grip&lt;br /&gt;And life is as blatant as it seems&lt;br /&gt;The light beaming passion slowly fades&lt;br /&gt;And you find yourself blacked out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wake up from the bug you’ve caged yourself in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unleash your light source from within,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As your foes come blindly from the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You must live my friend&lt;br /&gt;Find your spark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now life ain’t simple as it seem,&lt;br /&gt;When you’re moments away from your big dream&lt;br /&gt;A step to a corner, another dead end,&lt;br /&gt;Essence of a victor, you must stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wake up from the bug you’ve caged yourself in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unleash your light source from within,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As your foes come blindly from the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You must live my friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Find your spark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6513654719612558731?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6513654719612558731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6513654719612558731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6513654719612558731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6513654719612558731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/02/firefly-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-meaning-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-1459579893900165005</id><published>2010-02-16T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T10:07:04.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's nearly two in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;I lie awake, my heart's weeping,&lt;br /&gt;Of the memories of those who are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are flowing,&lt;br /&gt;Though my eyes are opening,&lt;br /&gt;To a new world, to a new awakening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I may lie silent as you speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the darkness that's so deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It may look that I am gone forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I'm there when you're asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picturing you in silent smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watching you with dreams gone wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You stride upon the oceans of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I'm there when you're asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you have moved on,&lt;br /&gt;Oblivious to the man you left in the pit.&lt;br /&gt;But  know that for sure, there's none against you,&lt;br /&gt;Even while you're asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts penetrate the future,&lt;br /&gt;Locking me in my hearts grave.&lt;br /&gt;For I am trapped in the past and present,&lt;br /&gt;Just for me, do not weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I may lie silent as you speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Into the darkness that's so deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It may look that I am gone forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I'm there when you're asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Picturing you in silent smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Watching you with dreams gone wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You stride upon the oceans of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I'm there when you're asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm there when you're asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is written in the memory of one who was once special to me.&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1459579893900165005?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/1459579893900165005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=1459579893900165005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1459579893900165005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1459579893900165005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-nearly-two-in-morning-i-lie-awake.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8041846356908849751</id><published>2010-02-08T01:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T01:33:34.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dont go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause that is where I belong.&lt;br /&gt;The smiles of the past&lt;br /&gt;Form the lyrics of our song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then we were naive&lt;br /&gt;The conquest of the past&lt;br /&gt;Our futures to achieve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And will you go,&lt;br /&gt;If I didnt stay away?&lt;br /&gt;And will you run,&lt;br /&gt;If I had called your name?&lt;br /&gt;And will you throw this soul right in the sand&lt;br /&gt;With the trials of life engulfing to his end?&lt;br /&gt;Will you stay?&lt;br /&gt;Dont go away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8041846356908849751?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8041846356908849751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8041846356908849751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8041846356908849751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8041846356908849751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-go-away-by-fabian-ng-cause-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-1394533790265898310</id><published>2010-02-03T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T04:24:09.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause now's the time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;To the memories left behind&lt;br /&gt;You, my valentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I waited for the sun to rise&lt;br /&gt;With dreams of meeting you just one last time.&lt;br /&gt;But now the sunset blankets the beach&lt;br /&gt;And you tell me that&lt;br /&gt;You were never mine&lt;br /&gt;My valentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lights go off tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hide my valentine inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk the streets of smiling races,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With smiles plastered on  shining faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look to the sky, with the fireworks screaming at my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lost you, you my valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause what you did was throw away&lt;br /&gt;The last smile that lit up my day&lt;br /&gt;You, my valentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I waited for the sun to rise&lt;br /&gt;With dreams of meeting you just one last time.&lt;br /&gt;But now the sunset blankets the beach&lt;br /&gt;And you tell me that&lt;br /&gt;You were never mine&lt;br /&gt;My valentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lights go off tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hide my valentine inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk the streets of smiling races,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With smiles plastered on  shining faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look to the sky, with the fireworks screaming at my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lost you, you my valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;(MY valentine)&lt;br /&gt;With that hope to remember,&lt;br /&gt;(My valentine)&lt;br /&gt;With that heart that you shattered&lt;br /&gt;(you were never mine)&lt;br /&gt;With that step I faltered&lt;br /&gt;(And so you ceased to shine)&lt;br /&gt;With that smile to remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lights go off tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hide my valentine inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk the streets of smiling races,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With smiles plastered on  shining faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look to the sky, with the fireworks screaming at my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lost you, you my valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-1394533790265898310?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/1394533790265898310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=1394533790265898310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1394533790265898310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/1394533790265898310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentine-lyrics-by-fabian-ng-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4983771099583847212</id><published>2010-01-27T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T06:23:57.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cause there's the rain&lt;br /&gt;It's pouring down on our hearts today,&lt;br /&gt;And it would be a nice time&lt;br /&gt;To just share out all our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're probably busy with the mundane things of life.&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you're not interested in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but stop to think,&lt;br /&gt;Not about you, but about the weather.&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if I be there another day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But again we're probably busy living our lives.&lt;br /&gt;And thought of love that implodes from within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can find me at the fountain where the wealth flows away,&lt;br /&gt;Screaming reminiscences as the night envelops day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a call away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just A Call Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chorus/lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Find me at the fountain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where the wealth flows away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Screaming reminiscences &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As the night envelops day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the memories to dance and play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would it be okay, that you would stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm just a call away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely speak in first person on this blog, but it's just that I kinda miss the moments where I'd wish I had someone to accompany me at the Fountain of Wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably not, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a call away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4983771099583847212?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4983771099583847212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4983771099583847212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4983771099583847212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4983771099583847212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/01/cause-theres-rain-its-pouring-down-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6134716677171290662</id><published>2010-01-27T00:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:07:35.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love me to life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Fabian Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another troubled day&lt;br /&gt;Passes my way,&lt;br /&gt;The tiredness from making&lt;br /&gt;The same mistake,&lt;br /&gt;With that smile so fake.&lt;br /&gt;Forced to the reins of my broken…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul, I’m clutching it on,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you let it go away&lt;br /&gt;It’s here to stay,&lt;br /&gt;But should I lose it one day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you come and grab my hand upon the shore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Between the land and the darkness of the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you love me to life like you did before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you set me free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clasping my hands through the strife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till you love me to life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that it&lt;br /&gt;Won’t be the same,&lt;br /&gt;The agony to put&lt;br /&gt;That smile to shame.&lt;br /&gt;With a twinge of hate,&lt;br /&gt;Sneaking to consume my shattered…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul, I’m clutching it on,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you let it go away&lt;br /&gt;It’s here to stay,&lt;br /&gt;But should I lose it one day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you come and grab my hand upon the shore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Between the land and the darkness of the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you love me to life like you did before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you set me free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clasping my hands through the strife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till you love me to life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6134716677171290662?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6134716677171290662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6134716677171290662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6134716677171290662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6134716677171290662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-me-to-life-by-fabian-ng-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-787971698847517044</id><published>2010-01-24T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T09:37:29.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He Will Carry You On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're crying,&lt;br /&gt;You left the door open&lt;br /&gt;And I peeked into your heart&lt;br /&gt;Something's dying,&lt;br /&gt;It seems you're lost in the moment,&lt;br /&gt;You're falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-chorus:&lt;br /&gt;And your plastered smiles&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the opposite,&lt;br /&gt;Of that tear stained story&lt;br /&gt;You're hiding in a veil&lt;br /&gt;Of the unsaid sorry,&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That you're fine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And God is kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will let you live on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If the burden becomes too hard to bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then maybe it is time to share;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The heavy load,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your broken soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will carry you on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the burden becomes too hard to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will carry you on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're trying,&lt;br /&gt;You give your best,&lt;br /&gt;I know you wanna achieve,&lt;br /&gt;Yet you're failing,&lt;br /&gt;It seems you're lost in the moment,&lt;br /&gt;Friend, you've gotta believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your plastered smiles&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the opposite,&lt;br /&gt;Of that tear stained story&lt;br /&gt;You're hiding in a veil&lt;br /&gt;Of the unsaid sorry,&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That you're fine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And God is kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He will let you live on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If the burden becomes too hard to bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Then maybe it is time to share;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The heavy load,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Your broken soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He will carry you on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When the burden becomes too hard to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He will carry you on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;And when the moments come&lt;br /&gt;And you're torn apart,&lt;br /&gt;Know that there'll be rose&lt;br /&gt;At the grave of your heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you'll be fine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And God is kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He will let you live on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When the burden becomes too hard to bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Then maybe it is time to share;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The heavy load,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Your broken soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He will carry you on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When the burden becomes too hard to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He will carry you on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will carry you on.&lt;br /&gt;(Song inspired by beginning posts from a friend's blog. For that friend. To that friend.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-787971698847517044?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/787971698847517044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=787971698847517044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/787971698847517044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/787971698847517044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/01/he-will-carry-you-on-lyrics-by-fabian.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-6792737110393463460</id><published>2010-01-24T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T06:49:58.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If there's trials around&lt;br /&gt;They're for you to grow&lt;br /&gt;Now's not the time&lt;br /&gt;To end this ordeal, my child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's much still time&lt;br /&gt;To live this stale life of hope&lt;br /&gt;Even if you're rotting away&lt;br /&gt;There's still flesh on your soul.&lt;br /&gt;There's still much time&lt;br /&gt;With the joy in sorrow's lake&lt;br /&gt;I know that'll make your day&lt;br /&gt;There's still flesh on your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you feel like giving up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-6792737110393463460?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/6792737110393463460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=6792737110393463460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6792737110393463460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/6792737110393463460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-theres-trials-around-theyre-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3680988095887093363</id><published>2010-01-19T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T01:32:14.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dirt On My Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pearl for the price,&lt;br /&gt;Staring right from the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Into the soul,&lt;br /&gt;Losing control.&lt;br /&gt;The moments so fake,&lt;br /&gt;But I know its too late,&lt;br /&gt;The price has been paid&lt;br /&gt;For the greatest mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirt on your hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what you've got now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The passion is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now comes the hangover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The electric touch is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now you're alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost the courage to stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With that dirt on your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you last will you try&lt;br /&gt;Yet you break down and cry,&lt;br /&gt;Tears mixed with shame,&lt;br /&gt;Anguish with pain.&lt;br /&gt;The moments so fake,&lt;br /&gt;But I know its too late,&lt;br /&gt;The price has been paid&lt;br /&gt;For the greatest mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirt on your hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what you've got now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The passion is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now comes the hangover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The electric touch is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now you're alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost the courage to stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With that dirt on your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Wash it away,&lt;br /&gt;Scars left behind,&lt;br /&gt;A troubled circumstance&lt;br /&gt;Wish you never had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirt on your hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what you've got now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The passion is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now comes the hangover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The electric touch is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now you're alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost the courage to stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With that dirt on your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirt on my hands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what I've got now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The passion was over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now comes the hangover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The electric touch was gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But now I'm alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the courage to stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wash that dirt from my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause the future's in my hand.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3680988095887093363?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3680988095887093363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3680988095887093363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3680988095887093363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3680988095887093363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/01/dirt-on-my-hands-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5831366643915257051</id><published>2010-01-14T23:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T23:14:00.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Lost Flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s still the same,&lt;br /&gt;That once forgotten smile on your face,&lt;br /&gt;And truth begins,&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling for you over again,&lt;br /&gt;So innocent,&lt;br /&gt;With wounds that words used to scar the pain&lt;br /&gt;Time to snuff out that lost flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lost flame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve buried it under that pile of shame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It ain’t the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that we went our separate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The day you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That we won’t be together again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I buried that lost flame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart of gold,&lt;br /&gt;I gave it all when you cried again.&lt;br /&gt;A heart of stone,&lt;br /&gt;Was what you used to put me to shame?&lt;br /&gt;So innocent,&lt;br /&gt;With wounds that words used to scar the pain&lt;br /&gt;Time to snuff out that lost flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lost flame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve buried it under that pile of shame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It ain’t the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that we went our separate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The day you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That we won’t be together again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I buried that lost flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Cause when we die&lt;br /&gt;Our spirits will wander&lt;br /&gt;Far away forever&lt;br /&gt;And I know,&lt;br /&gt;Those things won’t be the same,&lt;br /&gt;But I won’t change,&lt;br /&gt;Because I snuffed out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lost flame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve buried it under that pile of shame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It ain’t the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that we went our separate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The day you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That we won’t be together again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I buried that lost flame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5831366643915257051?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-2938385412050361540</id><published>2010-01-09T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T09:03:41.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Masked-up Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of times, swirling deeply in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;The chess of pawns, the beginning sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go home, staring defeat in the eye&lt;br /&gt;Because I know, there will never be a you and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because this feeling's so unreal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A passion so surreal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Oh yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can look and I can try,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I know you won't be mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause you're a masked up valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troubled thoughts, splurging deeply to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;The chess of love, the daggers of your mind,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go home, thoughts filled with hopes I cannot find,&lt;br /&gt;Because I know a shattered portrait of you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because this feeling's so unreal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A passion so surreal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Oh yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can look and I can try,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I know you won't be mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause you're a masked up valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Of the time where we first met.&lt;br /&gt;Regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Of something I should have never said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because this feeling's so unreal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  A passion so surreal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  (Oh yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I can look and I can try,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  But I know you won't be mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Cause you're a masked up valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-2938385412050361540?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/2938385412050361540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=2938385412050361540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/2938385412050361540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/2938385412050361540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/01/masked-up-valentine-lyrics-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-7698388910622922081</id><published>2010-01-05T21:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:12:07.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You keep your traditions,&lt;br /&gt;Curb your inhibitions,&lt;br /&gt;Live your life devoid of passion&lt;br /&gt;Like a molehill mouse underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this life is not the kind of life I want.&lt;br /&gt;Your ignorance stabs me on every front.&lt;br /&gt;If I could kill your deity you worship,&lt;br /&gt;Bring you back and restore your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know, that I used to love a thing called trust,&lt;br /&gt;But I learnt how it grinds you to fragile dust.&lt;br /&gt;Because mercy was a virtue that spares the victim's soul&lt;br /&gt;And I know, that I'll die with a reputation of a fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I live life devoid of meaning,&lt;br /&gt;Parables or so to speak,&lt;br /&gt;With the wisdom of the truth long forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;But again, what is the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said the truth was a lie in itself. fragran&lt;br /&gt;For the truth did not come to save.&lt;br /&gt;What good can truth bring?&lt;br /&gt;Can it bring back the soul of the murdered?&lt;br /&gt;Or can it spare the head of the repentant murderer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my trust in the truth itself.&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, truth is ground to fragile dust,&lt;br /&gt;To be cast to the winds,&lt;br /&gt;With it's vicious fragrance spreading to the four corners of humankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because trust grinds you to fragile dust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-7698388910622922081?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/7698388910622922081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=7698388910622922081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/7698388910622922081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/7698388910622922081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-keep-your-traditions-curb-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5311842669196682800</id><published>2009-12-29T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T07:08:52.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Give me the courage to pull the trigger.&lt;br /&gt;At the last moment of death,&lt;br /&gt;I will be a hero,&lt;br /&gt;Remembered as a coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silenced is the courage within,&lt;br /&gt;That summons him to pull the plug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His death was ordinary,&lt;br /&gt;After all, he died for sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My inspiration ends here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5311842669196682800?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5311842669196682800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=5311842669196682800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5311842669196682800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5311842669196682800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/12/give-me-courage-to-pull-trigger.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain 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Even his friends know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet deep in his heart, he knows that there's still a little country mouse left in him...&lt;br /&gt;No, he IS a country mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could never, not matter how enjoyable, spend his full day in the city; for the city lights sparkle alleys of darkness - the city is full of sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he, afterall, is still a city mouse, country mouse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5817435951900583737?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5817435951900583737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=5817435951900583737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman','new york',times,serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Fucking Racist Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;poem by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a boy called joshie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;He was kinda mushy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;He liked a girl who's pale and so white,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;If you stared at her, you'd die from fright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Still he remained illogical,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Bullshiting that the affair was spiritual,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;In the end they ended up having sex,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;And Joshie died from Government service Tax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;So here lies the grave of the josh who died,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Seriously, it would be better if he made shepherd's pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;At least he would have flesh and meat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;And his good friend Fab would have something to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;This is why you should support racists,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Even if they are fucking Fascists,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;It's better to join the Kool Klux Klan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;Than to die a burnt out man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;I hate albinos and it's them I abuse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;So that we brownskins can be amused,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;So next time you see a f**king albino, you can spit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;At their faces, and make them eat dog shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;*I hate black people too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3772171194133754694?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3772171194133754694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3772171194133754694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3772171194133754694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3772171194133754694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/12/fucking-racist-thing-poem-by-fabian-ng.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4494190862466314636</id><published>2009-12-14T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T04:00:58.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Save Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there one way to know,'&lt;br /&gt;The best way for us to go,&lt;br /&gt;I would surely hold you tight,&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, I'll be your light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joy and the pain we rode,&lt;br /&gt;Left for us the memories to show&lt;br /&gt;But now our hearts are broken inside&lt;br /&gt;Left out from each other&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna die,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear baby you're the one&lt;br /&gt;You thought I would be enjoying the fun,&lt;br /&gt;But this heart is bleeding without you,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're the one that my heart held true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear baby won't you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;This heart's missing out on the life to be&lt;br /&gt;Please don't leave me ever, if I change&lt;br /&gt;Will you still hold out your hand the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the things I've done,&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's hard to run&lt;br /&gt;From the mistakes that turned to crime&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me, one last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I turn back time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(To) the place where you'd save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm prayin' now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miracle won't you save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there one way to know,'&lt;br /&gt;The best place for us to go,&lt;br /&gt;I would say it's the shore,&lt;br /&gt;The place we had never met before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the waves come crashing by,&lt;br /&gt;As you and I stare in the sky&lt;br /&gt;With that hand of yours in mine&lt;br /&gt;Where we've haven't crossed that line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But baby please don't let it be too late,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know things would turn this way,&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to give me one last chance&lt;br /&gt;But now you're my only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the things I've done,&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's hard to run&lt;br /&gt;From the mistakes that turned to crime&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me, one last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I turn back time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (To) the place where you'd save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm prayin' now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Miracle won't you save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4545781932679389983</id><published>2009-12-14T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:59:12.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems the world has gone back to it's square face,&lt;br /&gt;Where the sunlight doesn't seem to come shining down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4545781932679389983?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4545781932679389983/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-4941676898999299480</id><published>2009-12-06T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:36:33.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, something happened.&lt;br /&gt;God told me to count my friends, and I told him I've got none.&lt;br /&gt;I asked God, why do you take away all my friends?&lt;br /&gt;God replied something, but I didn't quite get it.&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I thought God was a sadist who takes pride in hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;But after all, ain't I a hypocrite?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't everyone a hypocrite?&lt;br /&gt;Especially when I look upon with hatred to that christ goer who preached about the truth of christ but not the love of christ.&lt;br /&gt;To the people who attempted to care with their hypocritical stares.&lt;br /&gt;But after all, I'm a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;I can't expect much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I turned to the sky and questioned the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Beseeching them to steer me away from my plight.&lt;br /&gt;The answer to that was that the journeys of stars were chartered beforehand;&lt;br /&gt;Something I did not quite understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus I turned to the moonlight shining ever so pale.&lt;br /&gt;And questioned her about the meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;It said wisdom is like the curves of her thighs.&lt;br /&gt;I could not understand; I answered with sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I turned to the mirage of my significant other,&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a solution to the current state of hypocrisy.&lt;br /&gt;It told me to forget everything, before it vanished to dust.&lt;br /&gt;It was still a mirage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I hate religion as I wander alone,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why Christ died for these bastards on earth.&lt;br /&gt;So now I turned to the shadow of Christ,&lt;br /&gt;Questioning him about the meaning of his sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;He plucked the nails from his wooden cross&lt;br /&gt;And handed them to me.&lt;br /&gt;He told me to exact vengeance upon whom I hated;&lt;br /&gt;And thus I plunged it into thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet just as the hypocrites started to scream,&lt;br /&gt;And terror filled their eyes;&lt;br /&gt;The devil appeared in the silence of the night,&lt;br /&gt;And I realised vengeance was not the solution to my plight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But helpless as I was, I could not defend myself,&lt;br /&gt;As the nails were embedded in the hearts of my perceived foes.&lt;br /&gt;Quietly, Christ signaled to me,&lt;br /&gt;And he told me to do what was necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I still hated that man,&lt;br /&gt;But I knew his love for me.&lt;br /&gt;He told me once more that He was to blame,&lt;br /&gt;For the hypocrisy that put these men of his to shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The demons within me were invoking hatred,&lt;br /&gt;As they screamed obscenities in His Name.&lt;br /&gt;My mind fell in a daze, as I tore open the bodies of my victims,&lt;br /&gt;Retrieved the nails, and plunged it once again into His bleeding hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars came once again, and now I realised,&lt;br /&gt;Just as journeys of stars were chartered beforehand,&lt;br /&gt;This Saviour was born to die,&lt;br /&gt;As a helpless sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon's words reappeared to me,&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I thought they meant lust.&lt;br /&gt;But now the crown of thorns on the Saviour's head,&lt;br /&gt;Unmatched wisdom taking a curve's shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, a mirage was all it seemed&lt;br /&gt;When man's inequities appeared before him.&lt;br /&gt;Because the power of love overcomes all hatred&lt;br /&gt;And one with that power forgets everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I look upon the broken body&lt;br /&gt;Of the man I've pierced.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I forgot the hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;I could not help myself; I was on the ground in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People still proclaim today, amazing grace, how sweet the sound.&lt;br /&gt;But I say it was this amazing love,&lt;br /&gt;That I was alive and found.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4941676898999299480?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4941676898999299480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4941676898999299480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4941676898999299480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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It ruins your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5885726771420238891?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5885726771420238891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=5885726771420238891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5885726771420238891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5885726771420238891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/12/now-is-time-where-i-must-abstain-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5615927955954960638</id><published>2009-12-02T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T06:51:22.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love the Hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a change in the summer of today,&lt;br /&gt;As the clouds cover the light of day&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, there is nothing one can say&lt;br /&gt;Let him rot, let him die away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the murmurs for the blade to come again,&lt;br /&gt;I see the vile figure, thoughts dancing in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;The people wonder how can one have no shame,&lt;br /&gt;They scorn, they do not see his pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the hood of deception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lies a heart for redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That none could see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the cry for prejudice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overlooking the tears of injustice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who could love him, the hypocrite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a stillness, lying all the same,&lt;br /&gt;They say he's a liar, tricks are just his game.&lt;br /&gt;Plastered was a smile upon his dying frame.&lt;br /&gt;None saw the moments when he was overcame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the hood of deception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lies a heart for redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That none could see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the cry for prejudice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overlooking the tears of injustice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who could love him, the hypocrite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you he could change,&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you scorn him the same?&lt;br /&gt;If I told you there is hope,&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;Would you release me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the hood of deception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lies a heart for redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That none could see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the cry for prejudice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overlooking the tears of injustice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who could love him, the hypocrite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-5615927955954960638?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/5615927955954960638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=5615927955954960638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/5615927955954960638'/><link rel='self' 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Supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darkness tells me never to unveil myself to humane emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is a void within. I know I cannot go back because not everyone will accept this prodigal son. And even so, there is still some rage within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uncertainty. That I'll crack again. And each time I crack, the wound get's worse and the fall gets harder. And with every scar comes a deeper retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No undercat. You must hide your feelings. Never let that sister like feeling bring you back to the bright side. For the brighter the light is, the darker the shadow will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in you hunger, you feel a void. Go Cleanse that hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-4016732521347463515?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/4016732521347463515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=4016732521347463515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4016732521347463515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/4016732521347463515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-supposed-to-remain-emotionless.html' 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forward to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know that I'll never use this data,&lt;br /&gt;Because my life's chart doesn't include a space for it&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine myself drowning in this agony&lt;br /&gt;The silence masks the cries of enduring statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what of men whose lives&lt;br /&gt;Have reached the center fo their peak?&lt;br /&gt;Will they find it thus meaningless to live?&lt;br /&gt;If there's a chance; an opportunity to bring down this peak.&lt;br /&gt;I would live to do so at a cost of sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow I'm writing this piece of crap,&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of deadlines I stopped caring on.&lt;br /&gt;Yet it's somehow pleasurable to live carefree.&lt;br /&gt;Without the constraints of the status quo upon me&lt;br /&gt;With the love and passion of just me and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3272118038245116138?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3272118038245116138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3272118038245116138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3272118038245116138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3272118038245116138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/11/biostatistics-crapped-by-fabian-ng-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-5393576607314314868</id><published>2009-11-25T02:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T02:21:49.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mirage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lyrics by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was another day,&lt;br /&gt;Aren't all days still the same?&lt;br /&gt;But that chance, that smile,&lt;br /&gt;Mirages are all I could tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spoke, I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Excitement within bursting out&lt;br /&gt;But that chance, that smile,&lt;br /&gt;Mirage is all I could tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's another big smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With another deep glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life's full of surprises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Could this be another chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's another big smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With all those deep glances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Could this be a mirage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not taking any chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You' re still the same face,&lt;br /&gt;As my life here is rotting to waste,&lt;br /&gt;But that chance, that smile,&lt;br /&gt;Another mirage, I cannot tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's another big smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With another deep glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life's full of surprises,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Could this be another chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's another big smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With all those deep glances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Could this be a mirage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not taking any chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-7997256480572651398</id><published>2009-11-22T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:00:10.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautifu&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Fabian Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are squeezed out of your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I want to picture the shattered fragments&lt;br /&gt;Piercing the remnants of your heart&lt;br /&gt;And I want to see the revenge&lt;br /&gt;When you're presented without a choice&lt;br /&gt;Only to walk the road where death awaits at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one shall know about the plight you're in&lt;br /&gt;I want to picture the utter desperation&lt;br /&gt;As you choke upon the final moments of life&lt;br /&gt;And I want to see your helplessness&lt;br /&gt;When you tread upon the dark waters&lt;br /&gt;Of a sea bleeding the victims it consumed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears,&lt;br /&gt;When your heart cries,&lt;br /&gt;Flowing,&lt;br /&gt;When your will tries,&lt;br /&gt;Shattered,&lt;br /&gt;When your time's up and you can't continue on,&lt;br /&gt;I'll rescue you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I never meant to bring you through the dark waters of your plight.&lt;br /&gt;Because I never meant to hurt that heart of yours in the first place,&lt;br /&gt;Because I cannot control the transformation within myself,&lt;br /&gt;Because you're beautiful, but crying,&lt;br /&gt;Beacuse you're still beautiful to me.&lt;div 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Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-7044704563265391092</id><published>2009-11-21T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T07:50:12.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need a shoulder to cry on; I desperately need one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the laws of science, organisms either adjust, adapt or die off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose the third, for I am not a human. I way too weak for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell my world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the gore spurted out from his brain and his memories were shattered no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-7044704563265391092?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/7044704563265391092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=7044704563265391092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/7044704563265391092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/7044704563265391092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-need-shoulder-to-cry-on-i-desperately.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8299931941072001285</id><published>2009-11-20T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T01:08:06.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I've ran out of emotions; I feel no more pain." - the undercat at 3.15pm, 20th November; 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8299931941072001285?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8299931941072001285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8299931941072001285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8299931941072001285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8299931941072001285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-ran-out-of-emotions-i-feel-no-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-8350788583826870699</id><published>2009-11-17T21:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:17:24.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What are words concealed behind real happy smiles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticipation awaits as I look upon that array of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the Undercat will now go down in hope forlorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-8350788583826870699?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/8350788583826870699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=8350788583826870699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8350788583826870699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/8350788583826870699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-are-words-concealed-behind-real.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710102136285734265.post-3088147718789111761</id><published>2009-11-12T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:31:39.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brand Design. These two words give me extreme highs and monotonous lows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, it kinda sucks. If only some videos could be more exciting.... *Wonders.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, someone got shot down again =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710102136285734265-3088147718789111761?l=undercats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/feeds/3088147718789111761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710102136285734265&amp;postID=3088147718789111761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3088147718789111761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710102136285734265/posts/default/3088147718789111761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undercats.blogspot.com/2009/11/brand-design.html' title=''/><author><name>Captain Undercats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463289134324872634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
