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March 31 call me sick boy<3...love this song....<3
Call me sick boy - Hopes die Last <3
Take a breath and tear it apart
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March 22 ....hihihihi....ciau ciau! Mika - Grace Kelly *I wanna talk to you Last time we talked Mr Smith you reduced me to tears I promise you that won't happen again* Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like what you like? I could be wholesome I could be loathsome I guess Im a little bit shy Why dont you like me? Why dont you like me without making me try? I try to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad So I try a little Freddie I've gone identity mad! I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet like sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why dont you like me? Why dont you like me? Why dont you walk out the door! *getting angry doesn't solve anything How can I help it How can I help it How can I help what you think? Hello my baby Hello my baby Putting my life on the brink Why dont you like me Why dont you like me Why dont you like yourself? Should I bend over? Should I look older just to be put on your shelf? I try to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad So I try a little Freddie I've gone identity mad! I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why dont you like me? Why dont you like me? Why dont you walk out the door! Say what you want to satisfy yourself hey! But you only want what everybody else says you should want I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet like sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why dont you like me? Why dont you like me? Why dont you walk out the door! I could be brown I could be blue I could be violet like sky I could be hurtful I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green Gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why dont you like me? walk out the door! *Humphrey, we're leaving KERCHING* March 14 x le persone stupide ke lasciano i commenti anonimi...MI RIFERISCO A QUEI DEFICIENTI KE LASCIANO COMMENTI ANONIMI(e tanto so ki siete)...SE NN VI INTERESSA QUELLO KE SCRIVO SUL MIO BLOG...NN LO LEGGETE....E NN SPRECATE IL VOSTRO TEMPO A LASCIARE COMMENTI INUTILI XKE TANTO IO LI CANCELLO UNA VOLTA LETTI....QUINDI è SOLO TEMPO SPRECATO...POI XKE LI LASCIATE ANONIMI?.....AVETE PAURA DI DIRE KI SIETE?....è GIA.....COMUNQUE RINGRAZIO LA PERSONA KE HA LASCIATO L'ALTRO COMMENTO KE MI HA DIFESO....(anke se l'ho cancellato xke senno nn aveva molto senso...)....VABBE QUESTO è TUTTO.....VI SALUTO....CIAU A TUTTI...!
cmq x un po nn ci sarò su msn vabbe ciau
Cancer - My Chemical Romance
Turn away, If you could get me a drink Of water cause my lips are chapped and faded Call my aunt Marie Help her gather all my things and bury me in all my favorite colors, my sisters and my brothers, still, I will not kiss you, cause the hardest part of this, is leaving you. Now turn away, cause I'm awful just to see cause all my hair's abandoned all my body, Oh, my agony, know that I will never marry, Baby, I'm just soggy from the chemo but counting down the days to go. It just ain't living And I just hope you know That if you say (if you say) Goodbye today (goodbye today) I'd ask you to be true (cause I'd ask you to be true) Cause the hardest part of this Is leaving you... Cause the hardest part of this Is leaving you... March 02 i know some way some how we'll be together....mi sn comprata l'mp3!!!!!ke bello!!!!!!!!!!finalmenteeeeeeeeeee!!!!nn ce la facevo piu.....2 gb...cosici metto quello ke voglio...ci posso mette pure i video...le immaggini.....tutto....ke bello!yay yay yay yay....vabbe basta......domani cena cn la terza P.......spero di divertirmi....vabbe io vado.....nn so ke scrivere....apparte ke sn un po triste....vi saluto....ciauuu!
Fall out Boy-This ain't a scene, it’s an arms race
I am an arms dealer, Fitting you with weapons in the form of words. And don't really care which side wins, As long as the room keeps singing. That's just the business I'm in. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. I'm not a shoulder to cry on, But, I digress. I'm a leading man, And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate. Oh-so intricate. I'm a leading man, And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate. Oh-so intricate, yeah. I wrote the gospel on giving up. (You look pretty sinking,) But the real bombshells have already sunk. (Prima-donnas of the gutter.) At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep. Crashing not like hips or hearts, No, more like p-p-p-parties. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. Bandwagon's full, Please, catch another. I'm a leading man, And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate. Oh-so intricate. I'm a leading man, And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate. Oh-so intricate. Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh. All the boys who the dance floor didn't love, And the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough; Sing, until your lungs give out. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. (Now you.) This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. (Wear out the groove.) This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. (Sing out loud.) This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. (Oh, oh.) This ain't a scene, it’s a goddamned arms race. I'm a leading man, And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate. Oh-so intricate. I'm a leading man, And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate. Oh-so intricate. |
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