System Of A Down λεμε.
Πολύ λιώσιμο το Mesmerize.
System Of A Down λεμε.
Πολύ λιώσιμο το Mesmerize.
Moby-Lift me up
+Tonino CarotoneOriginally Posted by viva_emptiness
+Magnetic Fields
The commune crap, camp bop, middle-class, flip-flop
the queen is dead, boys
To soundtrack tou kalokairiou
Like lesser birds on the four winds
Like silver scrapes in May
Now the sands become a crust
Most of you have gone away
se periptwsh omws pou to anafereis eirwnevomenos, mathe oti h thermokrasia tou kauliou pou lamvaneis ek twn opisthen ap tous immortal oso paei kai katevainei.
No eirwnia at all file.
In fact xtes epaize to
In the heart of the winter
sto diskman m
..kai kryo kavli de leei
Like lesser birds on the four winds
Like silver scrapes in May
Now the sands become a crust
Most of you have gone away
The sun no longer rises.-
and light it up forever, and never go to sleep
BRMC - Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
In the Junkyard vol. 1
\m/
Feed my fear
Originally Posted by Kuolema
The commune crap, camp bop, middle-class, flip-flop
the queen is dead, boys
+Originally Posted by Gabriel
You know you're in for a good time when there's a polar bear - bleeding - on the label.
Originally Posted by Kuolema
Αν και δε θα το χαρακτήριζα ιδιαίτερα "καλοκαιρινό".
I went down into the valley to pray.
I got drunk and I stayed all day.
είχα γράψει ένα md πέρυσι με το οποίο πέρασα περίπου όλο το καλοκαίρι, και είχε μέσα τα: Serart, Paul Weller (Illumination), Heads (Undersided) και Sublime (μια συλλογή τους)... ye, ye, το ξέρω ότι είναι ξεκάρφωτα, αλλά είχε πλάκα... όταν κάτσω και γράψω το φετινό, θα σας ενημερώσω για να μην έχετε αγωνία
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"Why didn't it kill him?" she said.
"Unforgivably sloppy workmanship at the hand grenade factory," I said.
~
Πλάκα έχουν οι Sublime. Santeria
And what exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke.
Οι άνθρωποι σου φάνηκαν ωραίοι σήμερα,
μα δεν άλλαξαν.
Απλά εσύ δεν είσαι πια ο ίδιος.
Nina Simone - I put a spell on you
I know not what they mean - tears from the depth of some divine despair - rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes - in looking on the happy autumn fields - and thinking of the days that are no more. . .