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26-04-2007, 20:06
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 Gently, my mind escapes into the relaxing World of pleasure, a pleasure thatll take My mind off the reality of my life, My past life... life as I know it now. And whatever may come, it slowly Disappears to somewhere in the back Of my mind. it will remain there, Until I wish to retrieve it. Yes, I will stay here for a while, For I need the break. a break from the Pressures of life, and everything That lays in the palm of lifes hands. This mode is incredible. its out of This world. too bad I must always leave it... ... but thats life. 
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26-04-2007, 20:07
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И вотЪ Watch those idiosyncrasies Watch all the idiots follow me Running out of ways to get outta the way Take another shot just to stay the same But i need some balance - back it off Fill your lungs 'til it makes you cough Tell me everything's gonna be alright 'Cause i don't think i'll make it through the night The only way - is all the way The only way - is all the way The only way - (the only way) is all the way (is all the way) The only way - (the only way) is all the way (is all the way) OH - MY - GOD It's judgement day and im not prepared Everybody's out there's running scared So - take a little bit off the top I don't care, just make it stop I won't give another soul.. to you I won't give another life.. to you You have to stop! STOP! STOP! STOP! Do one thing and say something cryptic But the styles always clash One thing i know for sure Hypothetical won't work anymore One wrong move and they will pound! My nails are tight inside my wrists This sacrament is sacrilege and sentimental Deity experimental - Faith is accidental I won't give another soul.. to you I won't give another life.. to you I won't give another thought.. to you I won't give any more of my hope.. to you
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26-04-2007, 20:08
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Even if you run... I will find you I decided I want you Now I know...I NEED If you can't be bought, tougher than I thought Keep in mind - I'm with you Never left out fate, can't concentrate Even if you run YOU WILL BE MINE! Ah, fucking you will be mine! Ah, fucking you will be mine! Ah, fucking you will be mine! I FOUND YOU Leanin' out of an open window You laughed Our fingers clenched Too perfect, far too careless I couldn't help myself - I just took you DAMMIT MAN I KNEW IT WAS A MISTAKE (x4) (You brought it outta me, MISTAKE!) (x4) Better make yourself at home You're here to stay You won't bother me...If you let me bother you All the doors are locked, all the windows shut Keep in mind - I watch you Never leave my side, never leave me, fucker Even if you.. RUN! What the fuck is different? Man, I can't believe I'm doin' this (x8) DAMMIT MAN I KNEW IT WAS A MISTAKE (x4) (You brought it outta me, MISTAKE!) (x4)
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26-04-2007, 20:10
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Did you never give a damn in the first place, Maybe it's time I had the tables turned 'Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved And the verdict is guilty... ...Man nearly killed me Steppin' where you fear to tread Stop, drop and roll You were dead from the git-go! Big mouth fucker, stupid cocksucker Are you scared of me now? Then you're dumber than I thought Always is, and never was Foundation made of piss and vinegar Step up to me, I'll smear ya Think I fear ya? Bullshit! Just another dumb punk chompin' at this tit Is there any way to break through the noise? Was it something that I said that got you bent? It's gotta be that way if you want it Sanity, literal profanity hit me! Spit it out All you wanna do is break me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Spit it out All you wanna do is break me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Maybe it's the way you gotta spread a lotta rumor fodder Keepin' all your little spies and leaving when you realize Step up, fairy I guess it's time to bury your ass with the chrome Straight to the dome You heard me right, bitch, I didn't stutter And if you know what's good, just shut up and beg, brother Backstab - don't you know who you're dissin'? Side swipe,we know the Ass that your kissin' Bigity-biggidy bitch boy, halfway hauser Don't hear shit cuz I keep gettin' louder Come on, and get a face full 'o tatic Lipping off hard, going home in a casket You got no pull, no power, no nothing Now you start shit? Well, ain't that something? Payoffs don't protect, and you can hide if you want But I'll find you, comin' up behind you! Spit it out All you wanna do is break me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Spit it out All you wanna do is break me down All I wanna do is stamp you out 'Bout time I set this record straight Cuz all the needlenose punchin' is making me irate Sick o' my bitchin' fallin' on deaf ears Where you gonna be in the next five years? The crew and all the fools, and all the politics Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick You got dick when they passed out the good stuff BAM! Are you sick of me? Good enough, had enough! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Spit it out All you wanna do is break me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Spit it out All you wanna do is break me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Spit! Spit! Spit! Spit! Spit... it out!
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26-04-2007, 20:11
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I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell, I wait and bleed. I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell, I wait and bleed. Goodbye! I wipe it off the tile, the light is brighter this time Everything is 3D blasphemy My eyes are red and gold, the hair is standing straight up This isn't the way I picture me I can't control my shakes, how the hell did I get here? Something about this, so very wrong I have to laugh out loud, I wish I didn't like this Is it a dream or a memory? I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell, I wait and bleed Get outta my head cause I don't need this Why didn't I see this? But I'm a victim Manchurian candidate I have sinned by just Makin' my mind up and takin' your breath away! I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell, I wait and bleed I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell, I wait and bleed. Goodbye! You haven't learned a thing I haven't changed a thing The flesh was in my bones The pain was always free You haven't learned a thing I haven't changed a thing The flesh was in my bones The pain was always free I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell I wait and bleed I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell, I wait and bleed. AND I WAIT FOR YOU!!!!!!!!!!!! clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell, I wait and bleed. I felt the air rise up in me Kneel down and clear that stone of leaves I wander out where you can't see Inside my shell I wait and bleed AND I WAIT FOR YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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26-04-2007, 21:02
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Реєстрація: Oct 2006
Адреса: г. Киев, ул. Фрунзе 103, палата 5
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нє лєзтє мнє в сіські-идете все на***!!!!!!
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29-04-2007, 18:22
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Brand New
I Will Play My Game Beneath The Spin Light The time has come for colds And overcoats We're quiet on the ride We're all just waiting to get home Another week away My greatest fear I need the smell of summer I need its noises in my ear If looks could really kill Then my profession would be staring Know we do this cause we care Not for the thrill Collect calls to home Tell them that I realize That everyone who lives will someday die And die alone And we won't let you in Though we're down and out No we won't let you in You in...you in...you in Wrote more postcards than hooks I read more maps than books Feel like every chance to leave Is another chance I should've took Every minute is a mile I've never felt so hollow I'm an old abandoned church With broken pews and empty aisles My secrets for a buck Watch me as I cut myself wide open On this stage [ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ] Yes, I am paid to spill my guts I won't see home till spring Oh, I would kill for the Atlantic But, I am paid to make girls panic While I sing And we won't let you in Though we're down and out We won't let you in And we won't let you in We don't want what isn't ours We won't let you in You in You in You in And the coastline is quiet While we're queitly losing control And we're silent but sure We invented the cure That will wash out my memories of her Harpoon is loaded The cage is lowered The water is red Like you Like you And we won't let you in Though we're down and out No we won't let you in And we won't let you in We don't want what isn't ours We won't let you in You win You win You win
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29-04-2007, 18:38
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 Brand New
Millstone I used to be such a burning example, I used to be so original. I used to care, I was being cared for. Made sure I showed it to those that I love. I used to sleep without a single stir, 'Cause I was about my Father's work. Well Take me out tonight, The ship of fools I'm on will sink. A millstone around my neck, Be my breath, there's nothing I wouldn't give. I used to pray like God was listening. I used to make my parents proud. I was the glue that kept my friends together, Now they don't talk and we don't go out. I used to know the name of every person I kissed. Now I made this bed and I can't fall asleep in it. Take me out tonight, The ship of fools I'm on will sink. A millstone around my neck, Be my breath, there's nothing I wouldn't give. [ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ] Throw me that lifeline, The ship of fools I'm on will sink. A millstone around my neck Be my breath, there's nothing I wouldn't give. Never hit the brakes There's no time to save him, He's run out in the street Anybody know his name? I think I recognize him (Sure it's him?) He's made from our mistakes Woah, Woah. So take me out tonight. The ship of fools I'm on will sink. A millstone around my neck. Be my breath, there's nothing I wouldn't give. To save my life tonight. The ship of fools I'm on will sink A Millstone around my neck Be my breath, there's nothing I wouldn't give
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29-04-2007, 18:39
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29-04-2007, 18:54
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якщо вже і цей не вірно, тоді не знаю  The time has come for colds and overcoats.
We're quiet on the ride, we're all just waiting to get home. Another week away, my greatest fear. I need the smell of summer, I need its noises in my ear. If looks could really kill, then my profession would staring... Know we do this cause we care and not for the thrill. Collect calls to home, tell 'em that I realize that everyone who lives will someday die and die alone. And we won't let you in. Though we're down and out. No, we won't let you in. Wrote more postcards than hooks. I read more maps than books. Feel like every chance to leave is another chance I should have took. Every minute is a mile. I've never felt so hallow. I'm an old abandoned church with broken pews and empty aisles. My secrets for a buck. W atch me as I cut myself wide open on this stage. As I am paid to spill my guts. Won't see home till spring. Oh, I would kill for the Atlantic, but I am paid to make girls panic while I sing. And we won't let you in. Though we're down and out. No, we won't let you in. And we won't let you in. We don't want what isn't ours. We won't let you in. You in, you in, you in. And the coastline is quiet. While we're quiet, we're losing control. And we're silent but sure we inventened the cure that will wash out my memories. "The harpoon is loaded. The cage is lowered. The water is red." Like you, like you. And we won't let you in. Though, we're down and out. No, we won't let you in. And we won't let you in. We don't want what isn't ours. We won't let you in. You in, you in, you in.
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