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Thursday, June 16th, 2005
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13:00
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| Wednesday, June 8th, 2005
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18:07
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| Monday, May 30th, 2005
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22:08 - interpol -obstacle
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drostala
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wish i could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips
we can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
we cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change
well she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad
she can read, she can read, she can read, she bad, oh shes bad
but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never see this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck
and we can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
and we can top the old times clay making that nothing else will change
but she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad
she can read, she can read, she can read, shes bad, oh shes bad
but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never seen this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck
but its different now that im poor and im aging
ill never seen this place again
youll go stabing yourself in the neck
its in the way that she poses
its in the things that she puts in my heart
her stories are boring and stuff
shes always calling my bluff
she puts the, she puts the weights in to my little heart and she gets in my room and she takes apart
she puts the weights into my little heart
i said she puts the weights into my little heart
she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away,
she packs it away, she packs it away, she packs it away
its in the way that she walks, everythings different now
she puts the weights in my heart
she puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart
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(ir ko piebilst)
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| Monday, February 7th, 2005
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21:01
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| Sunday, February 6th, 2005
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19:22 - vegāniska dziesma..
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| Tuesday, February 1st, 2005
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19:42
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| Saturday, January 29th, 2005
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13:46
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| Sunday, January 2nd, 2005
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14:09
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| Saturday, January 1st, 2005
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12:33
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drostala
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Suffocated Love
Artist: Tricky
it's too good
it's too nice
she makes me finish too quick
is it love?
no not love
she turns my sexual trick
she says she's mine, i know she lies
first, i scream, then i cry.
take a second of me
you beckon, i'll be
she suffocates me
she suffocates me with suggestion
i asked 'do you feel the same?'
and later on, maybe
i'll tell you my real name
she's so good, she's so bad
You understand, I can't stand
Now I could just kill a Man
she's on her knees, i say please
I caress her silly lies, she's got brown eyes
i think ahead of you, i think instead of you
will you spend your life with me
and stifle me?
i know why the caged bird sings, i know why...
Forgive and you're forgiven
kingdom come
can you wait for yours, i need to taste some
life's pretty funny, i laugh while she spends my money
she's my freak
i guess i'm weak
you ask what is this?
mind your business
I pass my idle days with my idle ways
'til the twelfth of always
She walks my hallways
i keep her warm, but we never kiss
she cuts my slender wrists
let's waste some more time
i sign the dotted line
a different level
she-devil
you ask what is this?
mind your business
I pass my idle days with my idle ways
til the twelfth of always
She walks my hallways
i keep her warm but we never kiss
she says i'm weak and immature
but it's cool
i know what money's for.
Push comes to shove, her tongue's her favourite weapon on attack
i slap her back, she mostly hates me.
can i take off your clothes
before we go out
and when you're helpless, i'll scream and shout
we finish everyday
(well, anyway)
sixty-nine degrees
my head's between your knees.
current music: šitais
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