Cu gindul la primavara, cind ne vom duce pina in dulcele tirg al Poloniei sa il vedem din nou live, si cu nasul intr-o saracie de sondaj care trebuie sa fie gata acum, ieri, repede, cum, nu e deja terminat?,
simt cum trec undele radio prin mine si cinta cinta cinta rezoneaza electric i sing my body electric mother should i build the wall? tell me true tell me why was jesus crucified was it you was it me did i watch too much tv? is there a hiiint of accusatiiion in your eyes?
da, domle, il stiu pe de rost, il scriu la foc continuu, il cint in cap si cind dorm.
Hai, e timpul sa treaca undele radio prin voi, zaticnitzilor.
if it weren't for the nips being good at building ships...
:wink:
marți, 25 ianuarie 2011
Kaos be thy name
Scris de Turambar at 21:40
Etichete: Furie, Music, Nostalgie, Pink Floyd, Sensu vietii pentru oamenii ocupati la cap, Stari si zile
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night after night, going round and round my brain, his dream is driving me insane...
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april 18, driving towards the wall on the 16th, yeeiiii!
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