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| Yanarika | Дата: Вторник, 18.12.2012, 22:44 | Сообщение # 76 |
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| Panic! At The Disco – The Ballad of Mona Lisa
She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sins she’s paid for
A lone speaker in a conversation
Her words are swimming through his ears again
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
Woah, Mona Lisa
You’re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I’d pay to see you frown
He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say, she would tell him
But she’d have nothing left to sell him
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
Woah, Mona Lisa
You’re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I’d pay to see you frown
Mona Lisa
Wear me out
Pleased to please ya
Mona Lisa
Wear me out
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
Woah, Mona Lisa
You’re guaranteed to run this town
Woah, Mona Lisa
I’d pay to see you frown
Say what you mean, tell me I’m right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign, I wanna believe
There’s nothing wrong with just a taste of what you’ve paid for
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| Teufel | Дата: Четверг, 20.12.2012, 08:52 | Сообщение # 77 |
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| Кипелов - Я свободен
Hадо мною - тишина,
Hебо, полное дождя,
Дождь пpоходит сквозь меня,
Hо боли больше нет.
Под холодный шепот звезд
Мы сожгли последний мост,
И всё в бездну соpвалось,
Свободным стану я
От зла и от добpа,
Моя душа была на лезвии ножа.
Я бы мог с тобою быть,
Я бы мог пpо все забыть,
Я бы мог тебя любить,
Hо это лишь игpа.
В шуме ветpа за спиной
Я забуду голос твой,
И о той любви земной,
Что нас сжигала в пpах,
И я сходил с ума,
В моей душе нет больше места для тебя!
Я свободен, словно птица в небесах,
Я свободен, я забыл, что значит стpах.
Я свободен - с диким ветpом наpавне,
Я свободен наяву, а не во сне!
Hадо мною - тишина,
Hебо, полное огня,
Свет пpоходит сквозь меня,
И я свободен вновь.
Я свободен от любви,
От вpажды и от молвы,
От пpедсказанной судьбы
И от земных оков,
От зла и от добpа.
В моей душе нет больше места для тебя!
Я свободен, словно птица в небесах,
Я свободен, я забыл, что значит стpах.
Я свободен - с диким ветpом наpавне,
Я свободен наяву, а не во сне!
Я свободен, словно птица в небесах,
Я свободен, я забыл, что значит стpах.
Я свободен - с диким ветpом наpавне,
Я свободен наяву, а не во сне!
Если честно, мне здесь всё надоело. И некоторые личности меня грубо говоря зае (ну вы понели). Но были и приятные моменты, но было их мало. Прошу заблочить меня. А по возможность удалить.
Adios! :)
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Да простит меня Альбина, но я свято верю что таких людей в випах держать нечего. Заблокировать я не могу, ибо правил нарушено не было, но до пользователей понижу. Если вернешься, то может быть получишь вип обратно. ~Jane_San
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| Yanarika | Дата: Суббота, 22.12.2012, 12:16 | Сообщение # 78 |
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| Muse – Map Of The Problematique
Fear and panic in the air
I want to be free
From desolation and despair
And I feel like everything I saw
Is being swept away
When I refuse to let you go
I can't get it right
Get it right
Since I met you
Loneliness be over
When will this loneliness be over
Life will flash before my eyes
So scattered almost
I want to touch the other side
And no one thinks they are to blame
Why can't we see
That when we bleed we bleed the same
I can't get it right
Get it right
Since I met you
Loneliness be over
When will this loneliness be over
Loneliness be over
When will this loneliness be over
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| Teufel | Дата: Суббота, 22.12.2012, 16:44 | Сообщение # 79 |
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| The Inchtabokatables – Die Taube
Da ist nichts im Schrank, was zu holen wäre
Kein blutig' Laken, kein schlüpfrig' Wort
Mein Hirn sprengt die Hypophyse
Ich hab dein Lächeln noch auf meiner Liste, Geliebte
Eine Träne wäre mir nicht zu schade, um es zum Leben zu erwecken
Monoton stampft mein Herz
Ein stockendes Klappern kaputter Maschinen
Wie süß das Rasseln der Schlange sich dagegen ausnimmt
Eine Taube sitzt auf dem Dach gegenüber
Durch das Fadenkreuz seh ich ihr unruhiges Auge
Ich denk an dich dabei
Ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich
Ich hab dein Bild mit Nadeln durchbohrt
Bei Vollmond dich verflucht
Deinen Namen - mit Blut geschrieben - verbrannt
Ich habe mir die Haut vom Körper gezogen
Stück für Stück
Jetzt liege ich in eiskaltem Wasser aber das Brennen lässt nicht nach
Deine Hand greift in meinen Schlund und zieht mein Herz heraus
Ich erwache schweißgebadet
Neben mir ist nichts, seit Jahren
Seit Jahren
Ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich, ich krieg dich
Ich krieg dich, ich krieg dich
Если честно, мне здесь всё надоело. И некоторые личности меня грубо говоря зае (ну вы понели). Но были и приятные моменты, но было их мало. Прошу заблочить меня. А по возможность удалить.
Adios! :)
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Да простит меня Альбина, но я свято верю что таких людей в випах держать нечего. Заблокировать я не могу, ибо правил нарушено не было, но до пользователей понижу. Если вернешься, то может быть получишь вип обратно. ~Jane_San
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| Yanarika | Дата: Вторник, 01.01.2013, 18:14 | Сообщение # 80 |
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| Panic! At the Disco – Build God, Then We'll Talk
It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Yeah (Yeah)
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before, after he had left,
She was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.
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| ShadowDark | Дата: Среда, 23.01.2013, 16:55 | Сообщение # 81 |
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| SHINEDOWN - Diamond Eyes (Boom-Lay Boom-Lay Boom)
I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes
I am the ghost, that hides in the night
Boom-lay boom-lay, boom! (repeat)
Wait, wait a minute take a step back,
Gotta think twice before you react.
So stay, stay a little while cause a promise
Not kept is the road to exile
Hey, what's the circumstance
You'll never be great without taking a chance
So, wait you waited too long
Had your hands in your pocket
When you should've been gone.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
One push is all you need
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
This is philosophy.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
We watch with wounded eyes.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
So I hope you recognize.
Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness, so long to the regrets
And now I see the world through diamond eyes
Damn, damn it all down
Took one to the chest without even a sound
so, what, what do you want
The things you love or the people you hurt
Hey, it's like deja vu suicidal maybe I got nothing to lose
So wait, it's the exception to the rule
Everyone of us is expendable
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
One push is all you need
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
This is philosophy.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
We watch with wounded eyes.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
So I hope you recognize.
Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness,
So long to the regrets
And now I know that I'm alive
Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness so long to the regrets
And now I see the world through
Diamond Eyes
(uuuuuuuuuuuuuh uuuuuh)
Every night of my life I watch angels fall from the sky
Every time that the sun still sets
I pray they don't take mine
guitar solo
I'm on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness so long to regrets
Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness so long to the regrets
And now I know that I'm alive
Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness, so long to the regrets
And now I see the world through diamond eyes
Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
(The story is just beginning)
I say goodbye to my weakness,
So long to the regrets
And now i see the world through
Diamond eyes
Boom-lay boom-lay boom
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| Yanarika | Дата: Среда, 23.01.2013, 17:24 | Сообщение # 82 |
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| The Cab – Angel With A Shotgun
(I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,
An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun..)
Get out your guns, battles begun,
are you a saint, or a sinner?
If loves a fight, than I shall die,
with my heart on a trigger.
They say before you start a war,
you better know what you're fighting for.
Well baby, you are all that I adore,
if love is what you need, a soldier I will be.
I'm an angel with a shotgun,
fighting til' the wars won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
..and I, wanna live, not just survive, tonight.
Sometimes to win, you've got to sin,
don't mean I'm not a believer.
..and major Tom, will sing along.
Yeah, they still say I'm a dreamer.
They say before you start a war,
you better know what you're fighting for.
Well baby, you are all that I adore,
if love is what you need, a soldier I will be.
I'm an angel with a shotgun,
fighting til' the wars won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
..and I, wanna live, not just survive, tonight.
ooooohhhhhhhh, ooooooohhhhh whoa whoa oooh whoa
I'm an angel with a shotgun..
fighting til' the wars won..
I don't care if heaven won't take me back..
I'm an angel with a shotgun,
fighting til' the wars won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
(I'm an angel with a shotgun)
..and I, want to live, not just survive, tonight.
(Live, not just survive)
... And I'm gonna hide, hide, hide my wings tonight.
They say before you start a war,
you better know what you're fighting for.
Well baby, you are all that I adore,
if love is what you need... a soldier I will be.
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| ShadowDark | Дата: Четверг, 24.01.2013, 20:07 | Сообщение # 83 |
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Theory Of a Deadman-Santa Monica
She fills my bed with gasoline
You think I wouldn't notice
Her mind's made up
Her love is gone
I think someone's trying to show us a sign
That even if we thought it would last
The moment would pass
My bones will break
And my heart would give
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
It hurts to breathe
Well every time that you're not next to me
Her mind's made up
The girl is gone
And now I'm forced to see
I think I'm on my way
Oh, it hurts to live today
Oh and she says
"Don't you wish you were dead like me?"
And I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
And I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
And I remember the day you told me it's over
I wanted more than this
I needed more than this
I could use of more than this
But it just won't stop
It just won't go away
I needed more than this
I wanted more than this
I asked for more than this
But it just won't stop, it just won't go away
I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
I remember the time when you left it all behind
I remember the day you told me it's over
I remember the day when you left for Santa Monica
You left me to remain with all your excuses for everything
I remember the time when you left for Santa Monica
I remember the day you told me it's over
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| Yanarika | Дата: Четверг, 24.01.2013, 20:15 | Сообщение # 84 |
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| 30 Seconds To Mars – Was It A Dream?
Your defenses were on high
Your walls built deep inside
Yeah I’m a selfish bastard
But at least I’m not alone
My intentions never change
What I wanted stays the same
And I know what I should do it’s time to set myself on fire
Was it a dream?
Was it a dream?
Is this the only evidence that proves it
A photograph of you and I
Your reflection I erased
Like a thousand burned out yesterdays
Believe me when I say goodbye forever is for good
Was it a dream?
Was it a dream?
Is this the only evidence that proves it
A photograph of you and I
Was it a dream?
Was it a dream?
Is this the only evidence that proves it
A photograph of you and I
(A photograph of you and I)
Was it a dream?
Was it a dream?
Is this the only evidence that proves it
A photograph of you and I
A photograph of you and I
A photograph of you and I
In
Love
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| Teufel | Дата: Четверг, 24.01.2013, 21:40 | Сообщение # 85 |
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| Rammstein - Bück dich
Bück dich - befehl ich dir
Wende dein Antlitz ab von mir
Dein Gesicht ist mir egal
Bück dich
Ein Zweibeiner auf allen Vieren
Ich führe ihn spazieren
Im Passgang - den Flur entlang
Ich bin enttäuscht
Jetzt kommt er rückwärts mir entgegen
Honig bleibt am Strumpfband kleben
Ich bin enttäuscht, total enttäuscht
Bück dich
Das Gesicht interessiert mich nicht
Der Zweibeiner hat sich gebückt
In ein gutes Licht gerückt
Zeig ich ihm was man machen kann
Und fang dabei zu weinen an
Der Zweifuss stammelt ein Gebet
Aus Angst weil es mir schlecht ergeht
Versucht er tiefer noch zu bücken
Tränen laufen hoch den Rücken
Bück dich
Bück dich - befehl ich dir
Wende dein Antlitz ab von mir
Dein Gesicht ist mir egal
Bück dich - noch einmal
Bück dich
Если честно, мне здесь всё надоело. И некоторые личности меня грубо говоря зае (ну вы понели). Но были и приятные моменты, но было их мало. Прошу заблочить меня. А по возможность удалить.
Adios! :)
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Да простит меня Альбина, но я свято верю что таких людей в випах держать нечего. Заблокировать я не могу, ибо правил нарушено не было, но до пользователей понижу. Если вернешься, то может быть получишь вип обратно. ~Jane_San
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| ShadowDark | Дата: Пятница, 01.02.2013, 21:20 | Сообщение # 86 |
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Die Antwoord - I Fink U Freeky
Sexy boys
Fancy boys
Playboys
Bad boys
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
Motherf**kers get buzzed off the sparks that I bring
Guess whose got the party jumping
Travel the dark and all the pumping
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
[Ninja]
Hold up!
whoah whoah whoah
Wait a minute minute Jesus Christ
Yo my man DJ Hi-Tek,
Shit this motherf**king beat is nice
Back in the day them wankies
Didn’t wanna believe in us
Little did they know that they was in for a mutherf**ker big surprise
Left on, locked in my Zef Zone
[Yo-landi Vi$$er]
Ready for the diss, yo?
[Ninja]
Motherf**ker guess so
Overseas when the f**king heads get blown
When every thing will seem like
Dr. Dre beats headphones
When I get home I lounge on my zef throne, mate
Mom after me cause I get so great
making my money rapping over techno rave
I can take you underworld lets go babe
When I step up and do my thing put you in a trance
My Zef motherf**king clique got it going on
F**k what you think I do what I motherf**king want
I can make a million little mutherf**kers jump
Jump motherf**ker
Jump motherf**ker jump
Jump motherf**ker
Jump motherf**ker jump
Jump motherf**ker
Jump motherf**ker jump
Jump motherf**ker
Jump motherf**ker jump
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
I fink u freeky and I like you a lot
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Rick Ross- Everyday I'm Hustling
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Hustle, hustlin' hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-ev-ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-ev-everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin' hustlin' hustlin' hust-hustlin'
Who the fuck you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss
Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' Ross
I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What)
I keep 'em comin' back (What), we keep 'em comin' back
I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic
I got them motherfuckers flyin' 'cross the Atlantic
I know Pablo, Noriega, the real Noriega
He owe me a hundred favors
I ain't petty nigga, we buy the whole thang
See most of my niggas really still deal cocaine
My roof back, my money rides
I'm on the pedal, show you what I'm runnin' like
When they snatch black I cry for a hundred nights
He got a hundred bodies, servin' a hundred lifes
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm
We never steal cars, but we deal hard
Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard
I caught a charge, I caught a charge
Whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard
Ain't bout no funny shit still bitches and business
I'm on my money shit still whippin' them Benzs
Major league who catchin' because I'm pitchin'
Jose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finish
I feed 'em steriods to strengthen up all my chickens
They flyin' over Pacific to be specific
Triple C's you know it's back we holdin' sacks
So nigga go on rat, run and tell 'em that
Mo' cars, mo' hoes, mo' clothes, mo blows
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm
It's time to spend my thrills cuz I'm spinnin' wheels
I ain't drove in a week them bitches spinnin' still
Talk about me because these suckers scared to talk about me
Killers talkin' bout me, it ain't no talk about me
It ain't no walkin' 'round me, see all these killers 'round me
Lot of drug dealin' 'round me goin' down in Dade County
Don't tote no twenty-twos, Magnum cost me twenty-two
Sat it on them twenty-twos, birds go for twenty-two
Lil' mama super thick, she say she twenty-two
She seen them twenty-twos, we in room two twenty-two
I touch work like I'm convertible Burt
I got distribution so I'm convertin' the work
In the M-I-A-YO them niggaz rich off that YAYO
Steady slangin' YAYO, my Chevy bangin' Yayo
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Ev-everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm, everyday I'm
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Combichrist – Throat Full Of Glass (OST DMC:Devil May Cry)
Beyond cruel will received
The comfort in a broken heart
Now palette shades
An image after life
(After life)
Alone
Surrounded by a million faces
One by one
I see the judgment in your eyes
(I see the judgment in your eyes)
Like a disease
I'm always in the wrong
And now the numbness wearing off
Can't stand the pain
I get in line
(I always do)
I always do
Need to be patient while perfecting
That's the sign
I cannot help it, can't decline
It's always better down the line
I'm in the wrong and I've done it all before
And I wish I'd never been
And I know it's just a dream
Now I'm blind I can open my eyes
Can't stay awake
Burning alive
I cannot breathe this poison air filled with lies
I cannot see
What's done to me
Live in fear
The sun is falling from the sky
Can't stay awake
Nothing left to break my rivals
[ From: ]
In a thousand pieces, million reasons
Why should I keep myself away?
(Hard to define)
Hard to define
(It always is)
It always is
It's hard to scream with a throat full of glass
(Throat full of glass)
I cannot help it, can't decline
It's always better down the line
I'm in the wrong and I've done it all before
And I wish I'd never been
And I know it's just a dream
Now I'm blind I can open my eyes
Can't stay awake
Burning alive
I cannot breathe this poison air filled with lies
I cannot see
What's done to me
Live in fear
The sun is falling from the sky
Can't stay awake
(Can't stay awake)
Can't stay awake
Burning alive
I cannot breathe this poison air filled with lies
I cannot see
What's done to me
Live in fear
The sun is falling from the sky
Can't stay awake
X2
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Grand Theft Auto V OST: Stevie Wonder - Skeletons
Skeletons in your closet
Itchin' to come outside
Messin' with your conscience
In a way your face can't hide
Oh things are gettin' real funky
Down at the old corral
And it's not the skunks that are stinkin'
It's the stinkin' lies you tell
What did your mama tell you about lies
She said it wasn't polite to tell a white one
What did your daddy tell you about lies
He said one white one turns into a black one
So, it's gettin' ready to blow
It's gettin' ready to show
Somebody shot off at the mouth and
We're gettin' ready to know
It's gettin' ready to drop
It's gettin' ready to shock
Somebody done turned up the heater
An'a it's gettin' ready to pop
Crevices in your pantry
Now what do we have in here
Havin' a daytime nightmare
Has always been your biggest fear
Oh things are gettin' real crucial
Up the old wazoo
Yet you cry, why am I the victim?
When the culprit's y-o-u
What did your mama tell you about lies
She said it wasn't polite to tell a white one
What did your daddy tell you about lies
He said one white one turns into a black one
So, it's gettin' ready to blow
It's gettin' ready to show
Somebody shot off at the mouth and
We're gettin' ready to know
It's gettin' ready to drop
It's gettin' ready to shock
Somebody done turned up the heater
An'a it's gettin' ready to pop
It's gettin' ready to seep
You're gettin' ready to freak
Somebody done picked up the talk box
We're gettin' ready to speak
It's gettin' ready to jive
You're gettin' ready to gel
Somebody done gone let the lid off
We're gettin' ready to smell
They're gettin' ready to deal
You're gettin' ready to ill
Somebody done just dropped the big dime
And they're gettin' ready to squeal
It's gettin' ready to turn
We're gettin' ready to learn
Somebody done fired up the brimstone
And you're gettin' ready to burn
It's gettin' ready to shake
You're gettin' ready to ache
Somebody done snitched to the news crew
And it's gettin' ready to break
You're gettin' ready to lie
They're gettin' ready to spy
Somebody's been put on the hot seat
And you're gettin' ready to fry
Сообщение отредактировал ShadowDark - Пятница, 01.02.2013, 21:25 |
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| Yanarika | Дата: Суббота, 02.02.2013, 01:42 | Сообщение # 87 |
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| Bentley Jones – Devil’s Cry (Shall Never Surrender)
My honoured brethren
We come together to unite as one
Against those who are damned
We show no mercy for we have none
[ * ] They will see we’ll fight until eternity
Come with me, we’ll stand and fight together
Through our strength we’ll make a better day tomorrow
We shall never surrender
Devils cry and humans lie
Well, is that to say that we shouldn’t even try
You know there’s blood on your hands
Don’t cry, deny
You see you’re the one who orchestrated this goodbye
I take it with me wherever I go
A heavy shadow behind that nobody really knows about
Ima kara aishiteru jubun ja nai
Coz to me it just sounds like another lie
Listen…
[**] And I’ll tell you now I’m the one to survive
You will never break my faith or my stride
And I’ll have you choke down on your own demise
Coz I make the angels scream and devil cry
[* REPEAT]
Standing tall look around, I’ll be walking proud
But when the boy cries nobody hears the sound
Of silence deafens the waking mind
And with one united thought we will blast their world to blind
My strength can be found deep within a place
Your head used to rest, but now you’re gone without a trace
Kimi wa koto wasurenai yo
And all the darkness you brought with you to Hell
Ima wa demo…
[** REPEAT]
[* REPEAT]
Our enemies shall fall as we apprise to claim our fate
Now and forever we will be together in love and in hate
[* REPEAT]
[* REPEAT]
We shall never surrender…
Сообщение отредактировал Yanarika - Суббота, 02.02.2013, 01:43 |
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| ShadowDark | Дата: Суббота, 16.02.2013, 20:15 | Сообщение # 88 |
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Harlem Shake
Да тут почти слов нет!
Сообщение отредактировал ShadowDark - Суббота, 16.02.2013, 20:17 |
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| Light | Дата: Суббота, 16.02.2013, 20:21 | Сообщение # 89 |
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| Зачем тогда писать это здесь, раз нету слов? :[
И слова в песне есть, пусть и мало. Написал бы хоть. :[
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| morthur | Дата: Вторник, 19.02.2013, 06:46 | Сообщение # 90 |
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| System Of A Down - Chop Suey (простите, если было)
(wake up)
grab a brush and put on a little make up
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
why'd you leave the keys up on the table
here you go create another fable
you wanted to
grab a brush and put on a little makeup
you wanted to
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
you wanted to
why'd you leave the keys up on the table
you wanted to
why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die
wake up
(wake up)
grab a brush and put on a little make up
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
why'd you leave the keys up on the table
here you go create another fable
you wanted to
grab a brush and put on a little makeup
you wanted to
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
you wanted to
why'd you leave the keys up on the table
you wanted to
why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die
in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die
father father father father
father into your hand ,i commend my spirit
father into your hand ,why have you forsaken me
in your eyes forsaken me
in your thoughts forsaken me
in your heart forsaken me ohh
trust in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die
in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die
Сообщение отредактировал morthur - Вторник, 19.02.2013, 06:47 |
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