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 Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 11:41 am
dwa jabole tańczą tanćzą tańczą tańczą....
tanczą tanćża tanćża dwa jabole....
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:59 am
świat się kurczy jak przekłuty balon
człowiek też maleje szybko razem z nim
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 12:32 pm
lately you don't even talk to me
you don't need me, like you used to do...
[jazda autobusem jest zla;//
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 1:23 pm
wilkus lately you don't even talk to me you don't need me, like you used to do... [jazda autobusem jest zla;// [wiem cos o tym gonk ] Spoza gór i rzek wyszliśmy na brzeg, czy stąd niedaleko już, do grających wierzb, malowanych zbóż ? Wczoraj łach, mundur dziś ! Sciśnij pas, pora iść ! Ruszaj Pierwszy Korpus nasz, spoza gór i rzek na zachód, marsz ! Czekaj, Maryś, nas, niedaleki czas, gdy zmora przepadnie zła, będzie radość, aż błyśnie w oku łza . . . Nie płacz, Maryś, nie ! Nie powtórzy się ! Ruszaj, Pierwszy Korpus nasz, salut daj na wschód ! Na zachód marsz ! Będzie wielka rzecz, Pospolita rzecz, potęga wyrośnie z nas, na pochwałę wsi, na pochwałę miast. Na spotkanie dniom szklany stanie dom. Ruszaj Pierwszy Korpus nasz, po tę wielką rzecz na zachód, marsz !
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 5:42 am
nascitur c** Christus
et mundo apparet
ceca [?] nox fulgore
radiante claret.
angeli ad celis visi
cantant hymnum paradisi
gloooooria! glooooria! glooOOOooooOOOoooria!!!!
in exelsis deeeeeeeoo
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 10:30 am
I'll be there for uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 10:54 am
Poddaj sie i na oslep oddaj mrocznym snom
Otwórz mysl na nieznany dotad los
I na zew wolnej duszy w lot sie wzbij
Sama sprawdz, co naprawde znaczy życ
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 11:52 am
niektorych strat nie da sie ozyskac
niektore marzenia nie moga zaistniec
stracone pragnienia pokryte smutkiem
bez Ciebie tutaj, zabiles tak wiele...
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 12:57 pm
Crazy
Craaazy
Craaaaaazyyyyyy
Crazy is my live
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 5:42 am
Was ik nog, nog met mijnen hamer
Was ik nog met geweld op mijn aambeld
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 10:13 am
I cannot disguise,
All the stomach pains,
And the walking of the canes,
When you, do come out,
And you whisper up to me
In your life of tragedy,
But I cannot grow,
Till you eat the last of me,
Oh when will I be free,
And you, a parasite,
Just find another host,
Just another fool to roast,
Cause you,
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
You,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
I cannot deny,
All the evil traits,
And the filling of the crates,
When you, do come out,
And you slither up to me
In your pimpin majesty,
But I cannot grow,
Till you eat the last of me,
Oh when will I be free,
And you, a parasite,
Just find another host,
Just another stool to post,
Cause you,
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
You,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of me?
I'm just sitting in my room,
With a needle in my hand,
Just waiting for the tomb,
Of some old dying man,
Sitting in my room,
With a needle in my hand,
Just waiting for the tomb,
Of some old dying man?.
Cause you,
My tapeworm tells me what to do,
You,
My tapeworm tells me where to go,
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Pull the tapeworm out of your a**, Hey
Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 10:27 am
In my time of dying
want nobody to moarn
all I want you to do
is to take my body... home.
well, well, well
so I can die easily
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 4:04 pm
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let's this heart be still
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 9:44 am
We drink your blood
then we eat your soul
nothing gonna stop us
let the bad times roll
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 11:10 am
I thought love was
Only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else
But not for me
Love was out to get to me
That's the way it seems
Disappointment haunted
All my dreams
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