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Калифорнийский | 213 | 37.24% | |
Русский | 106 | 18.53% | |
Равнодушен к обоим(пусть себе поют) | 112 | 19.58% | |
Обожаю и тот, и тот | 56 | 9.79% | |
Запретить его вобще!!!(Жалкое подобие на музыку) | 85 | 14.86% | |
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11-06-2007, 22:17 | #2371 |
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11-06-2007, 22:24 | #2372 |
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14-06-2007, 16:26 | #2373 |
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Реєстрація: Nov 2005
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Jude Law And A Semester Abroad Lyrics
Artist(Band):Brand New Whatever poison is in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff. But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at. He owes me one last wish. SO HERES A present to let you know I still exist. I hope the next boy that you kiss has something terribly contagious on his lips. But I got a plan. Drink for forty days and forty nights. A sip for every second-hand tick. And for every time you fed me the line, “you mean so much to me...”. I'm without you. Tell all the English boys you meet about the American boy back in the states. The American boy you used to date. Who would do anything you say. Tell all the English boys you meet about the American boy back in the states. The American boy you used to date. Who would do anything you say. And even if her plane crashes tonight she'll find some way to disappoint me, by not burning in the wreckage, or drowning at the bottom of the sea. “Jess, I still taste you, thus reserve my right to hate you.” And all this empty space that you create does nothing for my flawless sense of style. its 8:45. The weather is getting better by the hour. I hope it rains there all the time. And if you ever said you miss me then don't say you never lied. I'm without you. Tell all the English boys you meet about the American boy back in the states. The American boy you used to date. Who would do anything you say. Tell all the English boys you meet about the American boy back in the states. The American boy you used to date. Who would do anything you say Who would do anything you say. Never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it Never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it Never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it Never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it Never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it Never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it Never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it (overlapping) no more songs about you. After this one I'm done. You are, you are, You're gone Okay, no more songs about you. After this one I'm done. You are, you are, You're gone Okay, no more songs about you. After this one I'm done. You are, you are, You're gone Okay, no more songs about you. After this one I'm done. You are, you are, You're gone (also overlapping) Tell all the English boys you meet about the American boy back in the states. The American boy you used to date. Who would do anything you say. Tell all the English boys you meet about the American boy back in the states. The American boy you used to date. Who would do anything you say
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14-06-2007, 19:21 | #2374 | |
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Brand New- i_will_play_my_game_beneath_the_spin_light нигде не могу найти
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14-06-2007, 19:24 | #2375 |
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BRAND NEW LYRICS
"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 ears. If looks could really kill, then my profession would be staring. Please know we do this cause we care and not for the thrill. Collect calls to home to 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 win, you win, you win. I 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 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. 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. 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. And the coastline is quiet. While we're quietly losing control. And we're silent but sure we inventened the cure that will wash out my memories of her. "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 win, you win, you win.
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14-06-2007, 19:28 | #2376 | |
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у тебя слова совпадают?
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15-06-2007, 00:52 | #2377 | |
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15-06-2007, 15:40 | #2378 | |
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16-06-2007, 03:07 | #2379 |
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The Ataris
In This Diary lyrics Here in this diary, I write you visions of my summer. It was the best I ever had. There were choruses and sing-alongs, And that unspoken feeling of knowing Right now is all that matters All the nights we stayed up talking and listening to 80's songs; quoting lines from all those movies that we love. It still brings a smile to my face. I guess when it comes down to it... Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up: These are the best days of our lives. The only thing that matters is just following your heart and eventually you'll finally get it right. Breaking into hotel swimming pools, and wreaking havoc on our world. Hanging out at truck stops just to pass the time. The black top's singing me to sleep. Lighting fireworks in parking lots, illuminate the blackest nights. Cherry cokes under this moonlight summer sky. 2015 Riverside, it's time to say, "goodbye." Get on the bus, it's time to go. Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up: These are the best days of our lives. The only thing that matters is just following your heart, and eventually you'll finally get it right.
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16-06-2007, 03:40 | #2380 |
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как вас группа 1,5 кг Отличного пюре???Мне очень нравицо....
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