książke nazwe Suicide Faith (Samobójstwo Wiary)
okładka: Bóg na szubienicy...
pod nim worek do którego ludzie wrzucają monety
w tle paląca się bazylika św.Piotra
z boku kręci kamerą to wszystko Szatan
kurewsko uradowany
ja celuje gunem w Szatana
Szatan ma t-shirt z napisem "Jestem Przydupasem" a
pod tym logo KRUQERA
lubie 3 rodzaje papierosów na raz i cole zero, nigdy nie podejrzewałem się o rozmowy z zaświatami, gdybym haj miał na własność to byłoby teraz, błagam nie wirusujcie mi komputera bo nie stać mnie na zapore ;/ mua o_O
poniedziałek, 17 września 2012
Weak (Skunk Anansie)
Lost in time I can't count the words
I said when I thought they went unheard
All of those harsh thoughts so unkind
'cause I wanted you
And now I sit here I'm all alone
So here sits a bloody mess, tears fly home
A circle of angels, deep in war
'cause I wanted you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Deep as I am, I'm no ones fool
Weak as I am
So what am I now I'm love last home
I'm all of the soft words I once owned
If I opened my heart, there'd be no space for air
'cause I wanted you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Deep as I am, I'm no ones fool
Weak as I am
In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you
In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you
In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak as I am, am, am
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
I said when I thought they went unheard
All of those harsh thoughts so unkind
'cause I wanted you
And now I sit here I'm all alone
So here sits a bloody mess, tears fly home
A circle of angels, deep in war
'cause I wanted you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Deep as I am, I'm no ones fool
Weak as I am
So what am I now I'm love last home
I'm all of the soft words I once owned
If I opened my heart, there'd be no space for air
'cause I wanted you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Deep as I am, I'm no ones fool
Weak as I am
In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you
In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you
In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak as I am
Weak as I am, am, am
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Am I too much for you
Weak as I am
Pustka
nie wiem czyja to wina
z sennych złudzeń pobódka
skończyła się Deluzjantyna
i pozostała tylko Pustka
z sennych złudzeń pobódka
skończyła się Deluzjantyna
i pozostała tylko Pustka
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