Welcome to Gaia! ::

*Grabs the mug and hurls it against the nearest wall.*

You think you're tough?

DO YA?!

KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN

*suddenly find himself in a goodmood*
One soundless mid-day,
the wind was so cheerful.
Flower petals sway in the breeze
as if they were sleepy.

This serene feeling...
Tell me, what's the word people use for it?

Tell me a story that's locked away
in the white-sand moon.
Let me hear it
as gently as light shining down...

Will the time come? When you will know the pain in my heart?
Then you'd be able to be gentler than you are now.

Such a warm feeling...
Tell me, what's the name that people give to it?

Softly, let me hear
of the distant future,
so bright it can't be seen,
like a white-sand moon.

*evades and forces him to listen to the crappy One Piece opening called "Hikari E" *

You asked for the terrible song.
*links then starts singing the english lyrics for Blues Drive Monster by The Pillows*
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bxwLAPlpWKE

It's as though I've got something on my glasses,
No matter where I look
Today, too, unchanging landscape
Disappoints me
What the heck kind of system is everyone using
To control their emotions
I felt as if I was going insane, and started crying
But I'm sane, I'm sure
Morning Station
I couldn't board the packed train

The era of boys locking themselves away in rooms
Littered with keys
Slipping out from the radio,
An electric monster
The speakers only whisper out
What you shouted at the top of your lungs
I saw the era's chosen hero
Vanquished before my eyes
Power Station
I'll give you as many volts as you want

Blues Drive Monster
Can't you just smash up this melancholy world of ours?
I'm forever waiting

Adults wrinkle their brows
Your laughing voice
And your footsteps, announced your arrival
Drawing slowly nearer
Those guys are holding a pistol
Aimed at your overlarge throat
To think that sort of thing would have any effect on you
Is so conceited
Radio Station
Destory the wall of illusions

Blues Drive Monster
Can't you just smash up this melancholy world of ours?
I'm forever waiting

How many times did you hoist dreams upon your shoulders
And run
Until the night turned into day