Beyonce - If i were a boy
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BVTyLqke ... playnext=1
If I were a boy even just for a day
I'd roll out of bed in the morning
And throw on what I wanted
And go drink beer with the guys
And chase after girls
I'd kick it with who I wanted
And I'd never get confronted for it
'Cause they stick up for me
If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man
I'd listen to her
'Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
'Cause he's taking you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed
If I were a boy
I would turn off my phone
Tell everyone it's broken
So they'd think that I was sleeping alone
I'd put myself first
And make the rules as I go
'Cause I know that she'd be faithful
Waiting for me to come home, to come home
If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man
I'd listen to her
'Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
'Cause he's taking you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed
It's a little too late for you to come back
Say it's just a mistake
Think I'd forgive you like that
If you thought I would wait for you
You thought wrong
But you're just a boy
You don't understand
And you don't understand, oh
How it feels to love a girl
Someday you wish you were a better man
You don't listen to her
You don't care how it hurts
Until you lose the one you wanted
'Cause you're taking her for granted
And everything you had got destroyed
But you're just a boy
Oltre ad essere una magnifica canzone.. è una splendita donna in tutti i sensi per non parlare della voce che ha... semplicemente MERAVIGLIOSA!!!!
eh anche io vorrei essere un uomo per 1 gg solo.. magari certe cose capirei meglio........
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Sarà il periodo che sto attraversando che mi ha fatto inamorare di questa canzone.... sopratutto per le parole.. mai piu vere che oggi.....
James Morrisson - Broken Strings
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5I5iBVks ... re=related
Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you,
It's so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking,
It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train when it's too late
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell something that ain't real
Well the truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I cant tell you something that ain't real
Well truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
James Morrisson - Broken Strings
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5I5iBVks ... re=related
Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you,
It's so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking,
It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train when it's too late
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell something that ain't real
Well the truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I cant tell you something that ain't real
Well truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
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Drogato_ di_porno
- Storico dell'impulso
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- Iscritto il: 20/06/2002, 2:00
sciubiduttù sciududuttù
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wO3plo0pqLc
mitica scena con pamela prati la signora piranesi moglie dell' ingegnere in trasferta in iran
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wO3plo0pqLc
mitica scena con pamela prati la signora piranesi moglie dell' ingegnere in trasferta in iran
“E' vero che in Russia i bambini mangiavano i comunisti?"
"Magari è il contrario, no?"
"Ecco, mi sembrava strano che c'avessero dei bambini così feroci.”
"Magari è il contrario, no?"
"Ecco, mi sembrava strano che c'avessero dei bambini così feroci.”
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LeiPerversa
- Impulsi superiori
- Messaggi: 1412
- Iscritto il: 09/08/2007, 20:49
- Località: Roma
AC/DC - Anything goes
Got a taste of a rocking band,
Standing there holding out your hand,
Better lock up all your doors,
She's like a spinning dynamo,
You're handing out the token prize,
Giving you a brand new ride,
Ooh there she goes, she goes,
And nobody knows where she goes,
Banging drums, working out all fast,
Heavy tune I can play it loud,
You know she's blowing away all the others,
You're never man enough take it on all night,
You better razzle dazzle on that stage,
Keep on rocking all through the night,
Ooh there she goes, she goes,
And nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes,
A heavy rocking tune is playing,
Playing as the night rolls on,
Sneaking off with the Romeo,
Where she goes, nobody knows
A heavy rocking tune is playing on a flat screen colour TV,
Sneaking over creepy crawly, never give it up to take it out through the night,
There she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
There she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes
Got a taste of a rocking band,
Standing there holding out your hand,
Better lock up all your doors,
She's like a spinning dynamo,
You're handing out the token prize,
Giving you a brand new ride,
Ooh there she goes, she goes,
And nobody knows where she goes,
Banging drums, working out all fast,
Heavy tune I can play it loud,
You know she's blowing away all the others,
You're never man enough take it on all night,
You better razzle dazzle on that stage,
Keep on rocking all through the night,
Ooh there she goes, she goes,
And nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes,
A heavy rocking tune is playing,
Playing as the night rolls on,
Sneaking off with the Romeo,
Where she goes, nobody knows
A heavy rocking tune is playing on a flat screen colour TV,
Sneaking over creepy crawly, never give it up to take it out through the night,
There she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
There she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes, and nobody knows,
Where she goes she goes
DANA REGNA!!!
Secondo Sigmund Freud la perversione è la tensione al puro godimento, liberando questo termine dalla sua accezione puramente negativa.
BIsex
Secondo Sigmund Freud la perversione è la tensione al puro godimento, liberando questo termine dalla sua accezione puramente negativa.
BIsex
JAZZ CARNIVAL - Azymuth
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UjEXjy8thGM
mixer... rai1
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cDJYb8sv ... re=related
e uno splendido corrado guzzanti!!!!!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b_zRZury ... re=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UjEXjy8thGM
mixer... rai1
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cDJYb8sv ... re=related
e uno splendido corrado guzzanti!!!!!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b_zRZury ... re=related
"Gli amici del campetto
passati dalle Marlboro direttamente all'eroina
alla faccia delle droghe leggere"
passati dalle Marlboro direttamente all'eroina
alla faccia delle droghe leggere"
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bigtitslover
- Veterano dell'impulso
- Messaggi: 4285
- Iscritto il: 18/01/2007, 11:24
- Località: un cargo battente bandiera liberiana
IL GENIO - Gli eroi del kung fu
Charles Bronson
il coraggioso Bruce Lee
Chuck Norris
ed il veloce Jet Li
La contromossa
del favoloso Van Damme
ed infine
lo sguardo di Jackie Chan
Jackie Chan Bruce Lee mettici Jet Li
Steven Seagal Charles Bronson Chuck Norris
Jackie Bruce Jet Li
uata uata uata uata uata uata uata uata!
Stile del tuono
la posizione Ma-Bu
e Steven Seagal
eroe di aikido e Tai-chi
La tigre e il drago
e la graziosa Mao-Jin
anche Uma Thurman
sconfigge tutti in Kill Bill.
Charles Bronson
il coraggioso Bruce Lee
Chuck Norris
ed il veloce Jet Li
La contromossa
del favoloso Van Damme
ed infine
lo sguardo di Jackie Chan
Jackie Chan Bruce Lee mettici Jet Li
Steven Seagal Charles Bronson Chuck Norris
Jackie Bruce Jet Li
uata uata uata uata uata uata uata uata!
Stile del tuono
la posizione Ma-Bu
e Steven Seagal
eroe di aikido e Tai-chi
La tigre e il drago
e la graziosa Mao-Jin
anche Uma Thurman
sconfigge tutti in Kill Bill.
"Questa è l'Italia del futuro: un paese di musichette...mentre fuori c'è la Morte!" - Boris 3 -
Gastronomia operaia, cannibalizzazione, coltello, forchetta, magnammoce o' padrone - Daniele Sepe -
Blog rhum e cocaina per battere il sistema - Manuel Agnelli -
Quanti troppi anni ri e riciclando il peggio, tutte queste bestie a raschiare il fondo - Mau Mau -
Abbasso le fiche depilate, viva i cespuglioni anni '80 - scritta sul muro -
Senza rabbia non essere felice - scritta sul muro -
Gastronomia operaia, cannibalizzazione, coltello, forchetta, magnammoce o' padrone - Daniele Sepe -
Blog rhum e cocaina per battere il sistema - Manuel Agnelli -
Quanti troppi anni ri e riciclando il peggio, tutte queste bestie a raschiare il fondo - Mau Mau -
Abbasso le fiche depilate, viva i cespuglioni anni '80 - scritta sul muro -
Senza rabbia non essere felice - scritta sul muro -
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The Mongoxxx
- Veterano dell'impulso
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- Iscritto il: 14/04/2007, 21:16
- Località: Isole Fær Øer
SOUL COUGHING
Screenwriter's Blues
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=wpZD8DVTXPU
True Dreams of Wichita
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=2m1ACdUSdYc
Screenwriter's Blues
Exits to freeways
Wisted like knots on
The fingers
Jewels cleaving
Skin between
Breasts.
Your cadillac breathes
Four hundred horses
Over blue lines
You are going
To reseda
To make love
To a model
From ohio
Whose real name
You dont
Know
You spin
Like the cadillac was
Overturning down a
Cliff on television
And the radio is on
And the radioman is speaking
And the radioman says
Women were a curse
So men built paramount
Studios
And men built columbia
Studios
And men built
Los angeles
It is 5 am
And you are listening
To los angeles
And the radioman says
It is a beautiful night out there!
And the radioman says
Rock and roll lives!
And the radioman says
It is a beautiful night out there
In los angeles
You live
In los angeles
And you are going to
Reseda; we are all
In some way or
Another going to
Reseda someday
To die
And the radioman
Laughs because
The radioman fucks
A model too
Gone savage
For teenagers with
Automatic weapons and
Boundless love
Gone savage for
Teenagers who are
Aesthetically pleasing
In other words
Fly
Los angeles beckons
The teenagers
To come to her
On buses;
Los angeles loves
Love
It is 5 am
And you are listening
To los angeles
I am going to
Los angeles
To built a screenplay about
Lovers who
Murder each
Other
I am going to
Los angeles
To see my own
Name on a
Screen, five feet
Long and luminous
As the radioman says
It is 5 am
And the sun has charred
The other side of
The world and come
Back to us
And painted the smoke
Over our heads
An imperial violet
It is 5 am
And you are listening
To los angeles.
You are listening.
You are listening.
You are listening.
You are listening.
True Dreams Of Wichita
Signal got lost to the satellite
Got lost in the
Rideup to the
Plungedown;
Man sends the ray of the electric light
Sends the impulse
Through the air
Down to home
And you can stand
On the arms
Of the williamsburg bridge
Crying
Hey man, well this is babylon
And you can fire out on a bus
To the outside world
Down to louisiana
You can take her with you
Ive seen the
Rains of the real world
Come forward on the plain
Ive seen the kansas of your sweet little myth
Youve never seen it, no,
Im half sick on the drinks you mixed
Through your
True dreams
Of wichita
Brooklyn like a sea in the asphalt stalks
Push out dead air from a parking garage
Where you stand with the keys and your cool hat of silence
Where you grip her love like a drivers liscense
Ive seen you
Fire up the gas in the engine valves
Ive seen your hand turn saintly on the radio dial
Ive seen the airwaves
Pull your eyes towards heaven
Outside topeka in the phone lines
Her good teeth smile was winding down
Engine sputters ghosts out of gasoline fumes
They say you had it, but you sold it
You didnt want it, no
Im half drunk on static you transmit
Through your
True dreams
Of wichita
Punch it
I got, uh, fed
I got, uh, too much things on bounce, uh, my head
I got to burn em up
I got to burn em up now
I got to go uptown, uptown
I got a thing
I got a little bit pushed
Got to stand on the corner and bellow for mush
I got a bomb
I got a baby bomb bomb
Got to stand on the corner and bellow for my friend tom
I got a thing, I got to thing it
I got to thing--team
I got to run my side
True dreams
Screenwriter's Blues
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=wpZD8DVTXPU
True Dreams of Wichita
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=2m1ACdUSdYc
Screenwriter's Blues
Exits to freeways
Wisted like knots on
The fingers
Jewels cleaving
Skin between
Breasts.
Your cadillac breathes
Four hundred horses
Over blue lines
You are going
To reseda
To make love
To a model
From ohio
Whose real name
You dont
Know
You spin
Like the cadillac was
Overturning down a
Cliff on television
And the radio is on
And the radioman is speaking
And the radioman says
Women were a curse
So men built paramount
Studios
And men built columbia
Studios
And men built
Los angeles
It is 5 am
And you are listening
To los angeles
And the radioman says
It is a beautiful night out there!
And the radioman says
Rock and roll lives!
And the radioman says
It is a beautiful night out there
In los angeles
You live
In los angeles
And you are going to
Reseda; we are all
In some way or
Another going to
Reseda someday
To die
And the radioman
Laughs because
The radioman fucks
A model too
Gone savage
For teenagers with
Automatic weapons and
Boundless love
Gone savage for
Teenagers who are
Aesthetically pleasing
In other words
Fly
Los angeles beckons
The teenagers
To come to her
On buses;
Los angeles loves
Love
It is 5 am
And you are listening
To los angeles
I am going to
Los angeles
To built a screenplay about
Lovers who
Murder each
Other
I am going to
Los angeles
To see my own
Name on a
Screen, five feet
Long and luminous
As the radioman says
It is 5 am
And the sun has charred
The other side of
The world and come
Back to us
And painted the smoke
Over our heads
An imperial violet
It is 5 am
And you are listening
To los angeles.
You are listening.
You are listening.
You are listening.
You are listening.
True Dreams Of Wichita
Signal got lost to the satellite
Got lost in the
Rideup to the
Plungedown;
Man sends the ray of the electric light
Sends the impulse
Through the air
Down to home
And you can stand
On the arms
Of the williamsburg bridge
Crying
Hey man, well this is babylon
And you can fire out on a bus
To the outside world
Down to louisiana
You can take her with you
Ive seen the
Rains of the real world
Come forward on the plain
Ive seen the kansas of your sweet little myth
Youve never seen it, no,
Im half sick on the drinks you mixed
Through your
True dreams
Of wichita
Brooklyn like a sea in the asphalt stalks
Push out dead air from a parking garage
Where you stand with the keys and your cool hat of silence
Where you grip her love like a drivers liscense
Ive seen you
Fire up the gas in the engine valves
Ive seen your hand turn saintly on the radio dial
Ive seen the airwaves
Pull your eyes towards heaven
Outside topeka in the phone lines
Her good teeth smile was winding down
Engine sputters ghosts out of gasoline fumes
They say you had it, but you sold it
You didnt want it, no
Im half drunk on static you transmit
Through your
True dreams
Of wichita
Punch it
I got, uh, fed
I got, uh, too much things on bounce, uh, my head
I got to burn em up
I got to burn em up now
I got to go uptown, uptown
I got a thing
I got a little bit pushed
Got to stand on the corner and bellow for mush
I got a bomb
I got a baby bomb bomb
Got to stand on the corner and bellow for my friend tom
I got a thing, I got to thing it
I got to thing--team
I got to run my side
True dreams
La verità non si pulisce i piedi prima di entrare in salotto. (Derek Raymond)
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Dark Side
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- Iscritto il: 27/10/2008, 19:35
- Località: Nell'infinito
Michael Jackson - Thriller
It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes
You're paralyzed
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for life inside a killer, thriller tonight
You hear a door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination
But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind
You're out of time
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting to survive inside a killer, thriller tonight
Night creatures call
The dead start to walk in their masquerade
There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien this time (they're open wide)
This is the end of your life
They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side
They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial
Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together
All thru the night I'll save you from the terrors on the screen
I'll make you see
That it's a thriller, thriller night
'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost who would dare to try
Girl, this is thriller, thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller
Thriller here tonight
Rap:
Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y'awl's neighborhood
And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpse's shell
The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller
(mechanical laughter)
It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes
You're paralyzed
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for life inside a killer, thriller tonight
You hear a door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination
But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind
You're out of time
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting to survive inside a killer, thriller tonight
Night creatures call
The dead start to walk in their masquerade
There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien this time (they're open wide)
This is the end of your life
They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side
They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial
Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together
All thru the night I'll save you from the terrors on the screen
I'll make you see
That it's a thriller, thriller night
'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost who would dare to try
Girl, this is thriller, thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller
Thriller here tonight
Rap:
Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y'awl's neighborhood
And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpse's shell
The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller
(mechanical laughter)
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TsexBrain69
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CianBellano
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The Mongoxxx
- Veterano dell'impulso
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- Iscritto il: 14/04/2007, 21:16
- Località: Isole Fær Øer
Vinicio Capossela
Orfani Ora
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=mgj0GiFk05k
Ti prego chiamami tesoro adesso
mentre piove e l'aria è fredda
e ogni goccia d'acqua che mi sta bagnando
mi parla un po' di te
sono giorni che cammino senza meta
portandoti per mano
se anche torneremo uguali a prima non importa
se dovró mandarmi in cenere
per ritornare a vivere
La pioggia mi feriva
e non avevo più parole
ora è diventata neve
e cade morbida..
E io sono quello a cui
fai accender sigarette
e sono quello
per cui le hai accese tu
Il sano non crede al malato
e si annoia alla malattia
se avevi dei ricordi ora
ora son passati a me
e sono nudo per strada
da quando non mi copre il tuo sguardo
E nuda è la strada e i binari e le insegne
e nuda sei tu
il mondo ora è nudo
se non lo copre il tuo sguardo
Siamo orfani ora
io te e la strada
se non si divide il buio
si tradira' sempre la luce
Io te e la strada
se non si divide il buio
si tradira' sempre la luce
E nuda è la strada e i binari e le insegne
e nuda sei tu
il mondo ora è nudo
se non lo copre il tuo amore
siamo orfani ora
Siamo orfani ora
io te e la strada
se non si divide il buio
si tradira' sempre la luce
Ti prego chiamami tesoro adesso
mentre piove e l'aria è fredda
e sono giorni che cammino senza meta
portandoti nel cuore
Orfani Ora
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=mgj0GiFk05k
Ti prego chiamami tesoro adesso
mentre piove e l'aria è fredda
e ogni goccia d'acqua che mi sta bagnando
mi parla un po' di te
sono giorni che cammino senza meta
portandoti per mano
se anche torneremo uguali a prima non importa
se dovró mandarmi in cenere
per ritornare a vivere
La pioggia mi feriva
e non avevo più parole
ora è diventata neve
e cade morbida..
E io sono quello a cui
fai accender sigarette
e sono quello
per cui le hai accese tu
Il sano non crede al malato
e si annoia alla malattia
se avevi dei ricordi ora
ora son passati a me
e sono nudo per strada
da quando non mi copre il tuo sguardo
E nuda è la strada e i binari e le insegne
e nuda sei tu
il mondo ora è nudo
se non lo copre il tuo sguardo
Siamo orfani ora
io te e la strada
se non si divide il buio
si tradira' sempre la luce
Io te e la strada
se non si divide il buio
si tradira' sempre la luce
E nuda è la strada e i binari e le insegne
e nuda sei tu
il mondo ora è nudo
se non lo copre il tuo amore
siamo orfani ora
Siamo orfani ora
io te e la strada
se non si divide il buio
si tradira' sempre la luce
Ti prego chiamami tesoro adesso
mentre piove e l'aria è fredda
e sono giorni che cammino senza meta
portandoti nel cuore
La verità non si pulisce i piedi prima di entrare in salotto. (Derek Raymond)
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TsexBrain69
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- Iscritto il: 10/09/2006, 2:34
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- Contatta:
Entrambi direi...CianBellano ha scritto:OriGeniale.
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breglia
- Veterano dell'impulso
- Messaggi: 3777
- Iscritto il: 22/08/2003, 17:30
- Località: Torino
- Contatta:
THA SPECIALS - FRIDAY NIGHT. SATURDAY MORNING
Out of bed at eight am
Out my head by half past ten
Out with mates and dates and friends
That's what I do at weekends
I can't talk and I can't walk
But I know where I'm going to go
I'm going watch my money go
At the Locarno, no
When my feet go through the door
I know what my right arm is for
Buy a drink and pull a chair
Up to the edge of the dance floor
Bouncers bouncing through the night
Trying to stop or start a fight
I sit and watch the flashing lights
Moving legs in footless tights
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I like to venture into town
I like to get a few drinks down
The floor gets packed the bar gets full
I don't like life when things get dull
The hen party have saved the night
And freed themselves from drunken stags
Having fun and dancing in
A circle round their leather bags
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
But two o'clock has come again
It's time to leave this paradise
Hope the chip shop isn't closed
Cos' their pies are really nice
I'll eat in the taxi queue
Standing in someone else's spew
Wish I had lipstick on my shirt
Instead of piss stains on my shoes
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P2df30y9sMQ
Out of bed at eight am
Out my head by half past ten
Out with mates and dates and friends
That's what I do at weekends
I can't talk and I can't walk
But I know where I'm going to go
I'm going watch my money go
At the Locarno, no
When my feet go through the door
I know what my right arm is for
Buy a drink and pull a chair
Up to the edge of the dance floor
Bouncers bouncing through the night
Trying to stop or start a fight
I sit and watch the flashing lights
Moving legs in footless tights
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I like to venture into town
I like to get a few drinks down
The floor gets packed the bar gets full
I don't like life when things get dull
The hen party have saved the night
And freed themselves from drunken stags
Having fun and dancing in
A circle round their leather bags
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
But two o'clock has come again
It's time to leave this paradise
Hope the chip shop isn't closed
Cos' their pies are really nice
I'll eat in the taxi queue
Standing in someone else's spew
Wish I had lipstick on my shirt
Instead of piss stains on my shoes
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
I go out on Friday night and I come home on Saturday morning
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P2df30y9sMQ
"Ridatemi l'effimero, rivoglio Diana Est" (da 'Generation of love', di Matteo B.Bianchi)
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breglia
- Veterano dell'impulso
- Messaggi: 3777
- Iscritto il: 22/08/2003, 17:30
- Località: Torino
- Contatta:
THE SMITHS - ASLEEP
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Im tired and i
I want to go to bed
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
And then leave me alone
Dont try to wake me in the morning
cause I will be gone
Dont feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I will feel so glad to go
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I dont want to wake up
On my own anymore
Sing to me
Sing to me
I dont want to wake up
On my own anymore
Dont feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I really want to go
There is another world
There is a better world
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well ...
Bye bye
Bye bye
Bye ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LK8H7Qn3ifA
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
Im tired and i
I want to go to bed
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
And then leave me alone
Dont try to wake me in the morning
cause I will be gone
Dont feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I will feel so glad to go
Sing me to sleep
Sing me to sleep
I dont want to wake up
On my own anymore
Sing to me
Sing to me
I dont want to wake up
On my own anymore
Dont feel bad for me
I want you to know
Deep in the cell of my heart
I really want to go
There is another world
There is a better world
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well, there must be
Well ...
Bye bye
Bye bye
Bye ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LK8H7Qn3ifA
"Ridatemi l'effimero, rivoglio Diana Est" (da 'Generation of love', di Matteo B.Bianchi)
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marlaandtyler
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- Messaggi: 144
- Iscritto il: 14/01/2009, 23:54
Joy Division - Wilderness
I travelled far and wide through many different times,
What did you see there?
I saw the saints with their toys,
What did you see there?
I saw all knowledge destroyed.
I travelled far and wide through many different times.
I travelled far and wide through prisons of the cross,
What did you see there?
The power and glory of sin,
What did you see there?
The blood of Christ on their skins,
I travelled far and wide thorugh many different times.
I travelled far and wide and unknown martyrs died,
What did you see there?
I saw the one sided trials,
What did you see there?
I saw the tears as they cried,
They had tears in their eyes,
Tears in their eyes,
Tears in their eyes,
Tears in their eye.
I travelled far and wide through many different times,
What did you see there?
I saw the saints with their toys,
What did you see there?
I saw all knowledge destroyed.
I travelled far and wide through many different times.
I travelled far and wide through prisons of the cross,
What did you see there?
The power and glory of sin,
What did you see there?
The blood of Christ on their skins,
I travelled far and wide thorugh many different times.
I travelled far and wide and unknown martyrs died,
What did you see there?
I saw the one sided trials,
What did you see there?
I saw the tears as they cried,
They had tears in their eyes,
Tears in their eyes,
Tears in their eyes,
Tears in their eye.
In un arco di tempo abbastanza lungo l'indice di sopravvivenza di un individuo scende a zero (Tyler Durden)
L'autocombustione umana è affascinante e misteriosa e"colpisce" persone di ogni razza, età , sesso, persone astemie, persone che non utilizzano medicinali. (www.chupacabramania.com)
L'autocombustione umana è affascinante e misteriosa e"colpisce" persone di ogni razza, età , sesso, persone astemie, persone che non utilizzano medicinali. (www.chupacabramania.com)