μόνος μου
wraia afou o bleeding pire ton wanker k pane anatoliko block
egw me ton witchkillah fevgoume gia Vrazilia/Copa kabana
Like lesser birds on the four winds
Like silver scrapes in May
Now the sands become a crust
Most of you have gone away
τον γουιτσκιλλα τον κόβω για καναδά...
Rock or Nothing
Raven!!
ontopic, με κανένα.
Where's the booze?
I used to be perfect but now I'm even better
χαχαχχα έλα ρε! δε δουλεύεις σήμερα ε? για κανα τέξας?
καλα να περνάτε ρε!!!
Rock or Nothing
χεχεχ, δούλευα, απλά άργησα λιγουλάκι να πάω
Where's the booze?
I used to be perfect but now I'm even better
EGO THELO NA TAKSIDEPSO ME TON PITCHFORK NA DOUME TIN TRIFILLARA EKTOS EDRAS STO CHAMPIONS LEAGUE!!!
Practical men, who believe themselves to be quite exempt from any intellectual influences, are usually the slaves of some defunct economist.
J. M. Keynes.
o pitchfork 8a to kserei?
na parw ton s11 kai na pinoume mexri na pethanoume bures california. kai na gamame vevews vevews.
κατωριμε επειδη για puta barca δεν σε βλέπω να προλαβαίνεις οργανώσου για Βρέμη.
Blood for all tears shed
And Fire for hate
Death for what shall become
All false ones fate
ton mormengil.
apo kairo 8elw na ton gnwrisw..
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
einai ligo duskolo twra, 8a paei fantaros!
οκ ψήνομαι για γκρούπι στην κοινή περιοδεία σας. kai to pio simantiko vevews vevews.Originally Posted by Twisted_Bassist
πούτσα μπάλα και καράτε.
Me ton s11....