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Флёр ПилОтчица Группа: Модераторы Сообщений: 1747 
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 13:07 | |
| Русик это уже сюда сувал! | ||
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Gordon Freemen предупреждений: 2!!!!!!!! Группа: Участник Сообщений: 133 
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 13:07 | |
| Кстати, да, хотя КиШ несколько песен Кина спел, эта лучше всех получилась. | ||
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Gordon Freemen предупреждений: 2!!!!!!!! Группа: Участник Сообщений: 133
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 13:11 | |
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Он красную плесень не совал еще??? Если нет, моня будет выложить))) |
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Копчёный Great LPшник Группа: Участник Сообщений: 698 
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 14:09 | |
я тебе послал её на мыло.. |
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Gordon Freemen предупреждений: 2!!!!!!!! Группа: Участник Сообщений: 133
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 17:44 | |
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Mein Herz Brennt Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein acht Ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen Ich hab euch etwas mitgebracht Hab es aus meiner Brust gerissen Mit diesem Herz hab ich die Macht Die Augenlider zu erpressen Ich singe bis der Tag erwacht Ein heller Schein am Firmament Mein Herz brennt Sie kommen zu euch in der Nacht Damonen Geister schwarze Feen Sie kriechen aus dem Kellerschacht Und werden unter euer Bettzeug sehen Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein acht Ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen Ich hab euch etwas mitgebracht Ein heller Schein am Firmament Mein Herz brennt Sie kommen zu euch in der Nacht Und stehlen eure kleinen heissen Tranen Sie warten bis der Mond erwacht Und drucken sie in meine kalten Venen Nun liebe Kinder gebt fein acht Ich bin die Stimme aus dem Kissen Ich singe bis der Tag erwacht Ein heller Schein am Firmament Mein Herz brennt |
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Gordon Freemen предупреждений: 2!!!!!!!! Группа: Участник Сообщений: 133
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 17:45 | |
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Spieluhr Ein kleiner Mensch stirbt - nur zum Schein Wollte ganz alleine sein Das kleine Herz stand still fur Stunden So hat man es fur tot befunden Es wird verscharrt in nassem Sand Mit einer Spieluhr in der Hand Der erste Schnee das Grab bedeckt Hat ganz sanft das Kind geweckt In einer kalten Winternacht Ist das kleine Herz erwacht Als der Frost ins Kind geflogen Hat es die Spieluhr aufgezogen Eine Melodie im Wind Und aus der Erde singt das Kind Hoppe hoppe Reiter Und kein Engel steigt herab Mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter Nur der Regen weint am Grab Hoppe hoppe Reiter Eine Melodie im Wind Mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter Und aus der Erde singt das Kind Der kalte Mond in voller Pracht Hort die Schreie in der Nacht Und kein Engel steigt herab Nur der Regen weint am Grab Zwischen harten Eichendielen Wird es mit der Spieluhr spielen Eine Melodie im Wind Und aus der Erde singt das Kind Hoppe hoppe Reiter Und kein Engel steigt herab Mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter Nur der Regen weint am Grab Hoppe hoppe Reiter Eine Melodie im Wind Mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter Und aus der Erde singt das Kind |
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Bizkit Child of the KoЯn Группа: Администраторы Сообщений: 1047 
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 18:55 | |
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Deadушки - Коллекционер Ты так легка ты можешь взлететь Но он не позволит он хочет смотреть Коллекционер он хочет смотреть Как твоя жизнь преврещается в смерть Ты взаперти ты под стеклом Твой новый мир твой новый дом Коллекционер не может понять Насколько тебе здесь трудно дышать Никаких грязных мыслей Лишь несколько снимков Чтоб на веки тебя удержать Никаких грубых слов только любовь Не пытайся от этой любви убежать Люди и лица ему всеравно Красок границы стерлись давно Коллекционер не позволит вернуть И только страх освещает твой путь Ты на полотнах странных картин Воздух тяжелый как формалин А когда ты уснешь уйдешь от тоски Он прочитает твои дневники В тайники его снов на самое дно Где тебя никогда не увидит никто Никаких сожалений он делал что мог Может кто-то другой полюбит его |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719 
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 21:42 | |
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Если кому нравится... Звери – Напитки покрепче И нигде и ни во сколько Повстречались и забыли Брызги, капельки, осколки Никого не зацепили Брызги, капельки . на ветер И тебя никто не тронет Дядя Стёпа на конфете Помещается в ладони Напитки покрепче Слова покороче Так проще, так легче Стираются ночи Звонки без ответа Слова и улыбки Вчерашнее лето Смешная ошибка А давай как будто праздник В небо шарики салюты Синий, белый, жёлтый, красный Брызги, капельки, минуты Падаю на ровном месте Зацепиться бы за воздух Там, где нолик, ставил крестик Там, где рано, ставил поздно Напитки покрепче Слова покороче Так проще, так легче Стираются ночи Звонки без ответа Слова и улыбки Вчерашнее лето Смешная ошибка Брызги, капельки, минуты Становился чемпионом Выбирал себе маршруты Выбирал себе перроны И нигде и ни во сколько Что бы не было вопросов Брызги, капельки, осколки Холостые папиросы Напитки покрепче Слова покороче Так проще, так легче Стираются ночи Звонки без ответа Слова и улыбки Вчерашнее лето Смешная ошибка |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 21:48 | |
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Дьявольский зной Ты сменишь лицо, как наряд, Ты войдешь в чье-то тело неслышно, как змея, Ты кольцами сдавишь меня, Дав понять, кто из нас в жизни лишний. Твой вирус любви ядовит, Он разрушит меня, но напрасны все слова - Сгорю, как сухая трава, Может, это мне послано свыше? Любовь не может быть тихой игрой, Достаточно искры одной, Между нами - лишь дьявольский зной. Шепот молитвы в каменных стенах, Лезвие бритвы на тонких венах, Счастье наутро, горе под вечер, Все так странно и вечно... Пусть это 6удет зваться любовью - Самой нелепой, самой земною, Пусть это 6удет дьявольским зноем, Зноем, сжигающим все. Мне нравится эта война Между светом и тенью, нечистым и святым, Захочешь - мы все повторим От заката и до рассвета. Я буду с тобой до конца, Проклиная, бледнея от страха и любя, Ты хочешь все больше огня, Но ты станешь щепоткою пепла. СПЕЦИАЛЬНО ДЛЯ АРИЙКИ! |
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Gordon Freemen предупреждений: 2!!!!!!!! Группа: Участник Сообщений: 133
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 21:54 | |
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Mutter Die Tranen greiser Kinderschar ich zieh sie auf ein weises Haar werf in die Luft die nasse Kette und wunsch mir, dass ich eine Mutter hatte keine Sonne die mir scheint Keine Brust hat Milch geweint In meiner Kehle steckt ein Schlauch Hab keinen Nabel auf dem Bauch Mutter Ich durfte keine Nippel lecken und keine Falte zum Verstecken niemand gab mir einen Namen gezeugt in Hast und ohne Samen der Mutter die mich nie geboren hab ich heute Nacht geschworen ich werd ihr eine Krankheit schenken und sie danach im Fluss versenken Mutter In ihren Lungen wohnt ein Aal auf meiner Stirn ein Muttermal entferne es mit Messers Kuss auch wenn ich daran sterben muss Mutter In ihren Lungen wohnt ein Aal auf meiner Stirn ein Muttermal entferne es mit Messers Kuss auch wenn ich verbluten muss Mutter oh gib mir Kraft |
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Gordon Freemen предупреждений: 2!!!!!!!! Группа: Участник Сообщений: 133
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 21:55 | |
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Nebel Sie stehen eng umschlungen Ein Fleischgemisch so reich an Tagen Wo das Meer das Land beruhrt Will sie ihm die Wahrheit sagen Doch ihre Worte frisst der Wind Wo das Meer zu Ende ist Halt sie zitternd seine Hand Und hat ihn auf die Stirn gekusst Sie tragt den Abend in der Brust Und weiss dass sie verleben muss Sie legt den Kopf in seinen Schoss Und bittet einen letzten Kuss Und dann hat er sie gekusst Wo das Meer zu Ende ist Ihre Lippen schwach und blass Und seine Augen werden nass |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:00 | |
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Numb I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless lost under the surface Don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes (Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow) Every step I take is another mistake to you (Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow) I've become so numb I can't feel you there I've become so tired so much more aware I've becoming this all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you Can't you see that you're smothering me Holding too tightly afraid to lose control Cause everything that you thought I would be Has fallen apart right in front of you (Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow) Every step that I take is another mistake to you (Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow) And every second I waste is more than I can take I've become so numb I can't feel you there I've become so tired so much more aware I've becoming this all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you And I know I may end up failing too But I know You were just like me with someone disappointed in you I've become so numb I can't feel you there I've become so tired so much more aware I've becoming this all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you I've become so numb I can't feel you there [I'm tired of being what you want me to be] I've become so numb I can't feel you there [I'm tired of being what you want me to be] |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:03 | |
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From the inside I don’t know who to trust your surprise (Everyone feels so far away from me) Happy thoughts sift through dust and the lies (Trying not to break but I’m so tired of this deceit) (Every time I try to make myself get back up on my feet) (All I ever think about is this) (All the tiring time between) (And how trying to put my trust in you just takes so much out of me) Take everything from the inside and throw it all away Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you Tension is building inside steadily (Everyone feels so far away from me) Happy thoughts forcing their way out of me (Trying not to break but I’m so tired of this deceit) (Every time I try to make myself get back up on my feet) (All I ever think about is this) (All the tiring time between) (And how trying to put my trust in you just takes so much out of me) Take everything from the inside and throw it all away Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you I won’t waste myself on you You You Waste myself on you You You I’ll take everything from the inside and throw it all away Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you Everything from the inside and just throw it all away Cuz I swear for the last time I won’t trust myself with you You You я эти две песни оч. люблю1 
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Флёр ПилОтчица Группа: Модераторы Сообщений: 1747
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Флёр ПилОтчица Группа: Модераторы Сообщений: 1747
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:34 | |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:35 | |
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Здесь куют металл Здесь не место для бесед Грохот на пределе Как при старте ста ракет, Как девятый вал Заготовки молот бьет, Кровь ликует в теле, Льет горячий жгучий пот - Здесь куют металл Мышцы крепкие блестят Покорись железо, Чтоб во век лихой булат Устали не знал Раздуваются меха, Сложен ход процесса Это вам не чепуха - Здесь куют металл Напряженный труд мужской Выдержит не каждый, Только кто душой такой Чистый как кристалл Если вдруг тебе невмочь Мы не просим дважды, Уходи скорее прочь - Здесь куют металл ещё для Леры |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:49 | |
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Cleaning out my closet Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones - there you go Yeah.. yo, yo Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? I have; I've been protested and demonstrated against Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times Sick as the mind of the motherfuckin kid that's behind all this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's explodin Tempers flarin from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin Not takin nothin from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathin Keep kickin ass in the mornin and takin names in the evenin Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now; I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time) I said I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73 before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin CD I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye No I don't on second thought I just fuckin wished he would die I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin her side Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake I maybe made some mistakes but I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face them today What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun Cuz I'da killed him; shit I woulda shot Kim and them both It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show" I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time) I said I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissin But put yourself in my position; just try to envision witnessin your momma poppin prescription pills in the kitchen Bitchin that someone's always goin throuh her purse and shit's missin Goin through public housin systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma? So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma? But guess what? You're gettin older now and it's cold when your lonely And Nathan's growin up so quick he's gonna know that your phony And Hailie's gettin so big now; you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her - she won't even be at your funeral! See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong Bitch do your song - keep tellin yourself that you was a mom! But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get You selfish bitch; I hope you fuckin burn in hell for this shit Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? Well guess what, I +AM+ dead - dead to you as can be! I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time) I said I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time) I said I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:57 | |
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по заявкам Саши! Let's get retarded Let's Get Retarded, in here... And the base keep runnin' runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and... In this context, there's no disrespect, so, when I bust my rhyme, you break your necks. We got five minutes for us to disconnect, from all intellect collect the rhythm effect. Obstacles are inefficient, follow your intuition, free your inner soul and break away from tradition. Coz when we beat out, girl it's pullin without. You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out. Burn it till it's burned out. Turn it till it's turned out. Act up from north, west, east, south. Припев: Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. Get stupid. Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Yeah. Lose control, of body and soul. Don't move too fast, people, just take it slow. Don't get ahead, just jump into it. Ya'll here a body, two peices to it. Get stutted, get stupid. You'll want me body people will walk you through it. Step by step, like you're into new kid. Inch by inch with the new solution. Trench men hits, with no delusion. The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'. Припев: Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. Get stupid. Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Yeah. Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin runnin' and... Come on ya'll let's get...Oohhoo! Aha, let's get oohhoo... in here (right now yeah.) Cookoo, aha, let's get, cookoo, in here... Cookoo, aha, let's get, cookoo, in here...ow, ow, ow... ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya... Let's get ill, that's the deal. At the gate, we'll bring the bud top drill. (Just) Lose your mind this is the time, Ya'll test this drill, Just and bang your spine. (Just) Bob your head like epilepsy, up inside your club or in your bentley. Get messy, loud and sick. Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip. (So) Come then now do not correct it, let's get pregnant let's get hectic. Припев: Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. Get stupid. (Come on) Get retarded (come one) , get retarded (yeah), get retarded. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. (R-E-T-A-R-D-E-D) Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded in here. Let's get retarded (ha), let's get retarded (woah, woah, woah) in here. Yeah. Oohhoo! Aha, oohhoo... in here... Cookoo, aha, cookoo, in here (R-E-T-A-R-D-E-D)... Cookoo, aha, let's get, cookoo, in here...ow, ow, ow... ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya... Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin' (fade) |
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Gwen Я люблю Долгова Андрея 2011 Группа: Участник Сообщений: 719
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:57 | |
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Тексты песен – Black eyed peas Shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Shut up Just shut up Shut up [3x] Shut it up, just shut up Припев: We try to take it slow But we're still losin control And we try to make it work But it still isn't the worst And I'm craaazzzy For tryin to be your laaadddy I think I'm goin crazy Girl, me and you were just fine (you know) We wine and dine Did them things that couples do when in love (you know) Walks on the beach and stuff (you know) Things that lovers say and do I love you boo, I love you too I miss you a lot, I miss you even more That's why I flew you out When we was on tour But then something got out of hand You start yellin when I'm with my friends Even though I had legitimate reasons (bull shit) You know I have to make them evidence (bull shit) How could you trust our private lives girl That's why you don't believe my lies And quit this lecture Припев Why does he know she gotta move so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn tough Cuz fools in lust could never get enough of love Showin him the love that you be givin Changing up your livin For a lovin transistion Girl lip so much she tryin to get you to listen Few mad at each other has become our tradition You yell, I yell, everybody yells Got neighbors across the street sayin “Who the hell?!?” Who the hell? What the hell's going down? Too much of the bickering Kill it with the sound and Припев Girl our love is dyin Why can't you stop tryin I never been a quitah But I do deserve betta Believe me I will do bad Let's forget the past And let's start this new plan Why? Cuz it's the same old routine And then next week I hear them scream Girl I know you're tired of the things they say You're damn right Cuz I heard them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same ass excuses Boy you're usless Whhoooaaaa Припев Stop the talking baby Or I start walking baby Is that all there |
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Ангел тьмы angel of San Francisco Группа: Участник Сообщений: 1073 
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Добавлено: 01-04-2005 22:58 | |
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What an amazing time What a family How did the years go by Now it's only me Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Like a girl in heat stuck in a moving car A scary conversation, shut my eyes, can't find the brake What if they say that your a clutter Naturally I'm worried if I do it alone Who really cares cause it's your life You never know it could be great Take a chance cause you might grow Oh, oo oh What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock Take a chance you stupid ho Like a echo pedal you're repeating yourself You know it all by heart, why are you standing in one place Born to blossom, bloom to perish Ya know you're (wigging out) cuz of your sex chromosome I know its so messed how our society'll think (for sure) Life is short, your capable (uh-huh) Oh, oo oh Look at your watch now You're still a super hot female You got your million dollar contract and they're all waiting for your hot track What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for I can't wait to go back into Japan Gimme lots of brand new fans Osaka Tokyo You Harajuku girls Damn you've got some wicked style Go Look at your watch now You're still a super hot female You got your million dollar contract And they're all waiting for your hot track What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting What you waiting for What you waiting for What you waiting for (What you waiting for) Take a chance you stupid ho Take a chance you stupid ho What you waiting for What you waiting for (What you waiting for) Take a chance you stupid ho Take a chance you stupid ho Гвен Стефани-рулез!!! |
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