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[Nov. 3rd, 2005|08:44 am] |
Suuda mazohists..
Nu prieksh kam man atkal bija jaaluur tajos debiilajos "draugos"..:(
Lai sadirstu sev visu riitu un pus dienu staigaatu ar chokuraa savilktu diafragmu?
Idiots, ble (atvainojos par rupjiibu) |
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[Nov. 3rd, 2005|11:58 am] |
Doesn`t remind me
I walk the streets of Japan till I get lost
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
With a graveyard tan carrying a cross
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like studying faces in a parking lot
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like driving backwards in the fog
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
[Chorus]
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget
I like gypsy moths and radio talk
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like gospel music and canned applause
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like colorful clothing in the sun
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I ilke hammering nails and speaking in tongues
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
[Chorus]
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget
Bend and shape me
I love the way you are
Slow and sweetly
Like never before
Calm and sleeping
We won't stir up the past
So descretely
We won't look back
[Chorus]
The things that I've loved the things that I've lost
The things I've held sacred that I've dropped
I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget
I like throwing my voice and breaking guitars
Cause it doesn't remind me of anything
I like playing in the sand what's mine is ours
If it doesn't remind me of anything |
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[Nov. 3rd, 2005|01:45 pm] |
Forshi taa katru meenesi skirties no noteikta daudzuma naudas par lietaam, ko lieto kaads, kursh Tevi bez iipasha iemesla ir izmetis pa durviim, un padariijis Tavu dziivi (gan ne bez pasha piedaliishanaas) par elli.
Suuds par to naudu.. Ne par to.. Bet no domas, ka kaads vecis vareetu guleet manaa - muusu gultaa un liet viinu vai shampanieti uz muusu paklaaja, no glaazeem, ko tik iipashi izveeleejos tieshi mums, man kluust nelabi.. Privaatiipashnieciski? Varbuut.. Nosaujiet mani par to... Pie d..
Kas ir shodien??!!! Sacikleejos ne pa jokam.. Varbuut taadelj, ka shodien ieshu skatiities savu potenciaali jauno dziivesvietu... HVZ...
Riebj man viss.. Totaali riebj!
Taadaa luuk veidaa.. |
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[Nov. 3rd, 2005|03:24 pm] |
Sveetdien paarvaacos! Basta!
padaargi, bet ir to veerts.. |
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