nałogi

Blanche · Wysłany: Nie Sie 27, 2006 1:27 pm Temat postu:

Krok 1 !
kto zaprojektował płytkę : niebieski kwadrat na czarnej koszulce, obok kod kreskowy , osobnik ma zasłonieta twarz długimi czarnymi włosami.. ale to taki woodo style. Twisted Evil

moja obeseja przedsenna.. nie umiem sie doszukac takiej okładki, a mam wrazenie ze gdzies ja widziałam , HeLP me;)

nothing · Wysłany: Nie Sie 27, 2006 2:07 pm Temat postu:

Krok 2.

BURN THE WITCH Twisted Evil

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Nie Sie 27, 2006 2:40 pm Temat postu:

ja mam nowy:

[link widoczny dla zalogowanych] Very Happy

Zaratustra · Wysłany: Nie Sie 27, 2006 3:21 pm Temat postu:

Jestem uzależnionyod orących kubków Knorr...

nothing · Wysłany: Pon Sie 28, 2006 8:20 am Temat postu:

KROK 3

panndys are comming Twisted Evil

Killing Joke The Pandys Are Coming

There was a rhyme that wasn't a rhyme
In a time that wasn't a time
There was a place that wasn't a place
There was a race that wasn't a race

But I lived in a city no-one knew
Thousands of people, indecisions
Chained in by sorrow everyone
Started to wonder how it all begun
Waiting for leaders to lead them to pens
Queues went for miles and millions to come
Fall of because write us a few
Friend kept complaining and joined the queue!

Still was a place that wasn't a place
Still a race that wasn't a race
Had to find it, it wasn't 'round here
Such a thought - a simple idea
Long hall and benches, flesh on the spit
Music was playing, wine to drink
Women of scarlet, faces of flame
Laughter and argue, ever the same

Blanche · Wysłany: Śro Sie 30, 2006 9:12 pm Temat postu:

Krok 4

Fading Away
Well the tinniest little dot caught my eye and in turned out to be a scab and I had this funny felling like I just knew it's something bad . . . ninnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn Twisted Evil

nothing · Wysłany: Czw Sie 31, 2006 10:04 am Temat postu:

Krok 5

Black Swan Be your black swan, black swan
I'm for spare parts, broken up

What will grow quickly, that you can't make straight
It's the price you gotta pay
Do yourself a favour and pack you bags
Buy a ticket and get on the train
Buy a ticket and get on the train

Cause this is fucked up, fucked up
Cause this is fucked up, fucked up

People get crushed like biscuit crumbs
And laid down in the bed you made
You have tried your best to please everyone
But it just isn't happening
No, it just isn't happening

And it's fucked up, fucked up
And this is fucked up, fucked up
This your blind spot, blind spot
It should be obvious, but it's not.
But it isn't, but it isn't

You cannot kickstart a dead horse
You just crush yourself and walk away
I don't care what the future holds
Cause I'm right here and I'm today
With your fingers you can touch me

I'm your black swan, black swan
But I made it to the top, made it to the top
This is fucked up, fucked up

You are fucked up, fucked up
This is fucked up, fucked up

Zaratustra · Wysłany: Nie Wrz 03, 2006 1:10 pm Temat postu:

Co to ma być?

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Nie Wrz 03, 2006 3:01 pm Temat postu:

nothing · Wysłany: Pon Wrz 04, 2006 2:01 pm Temat postu:

KROK 6 SMIERC NAPIEC

Republika - Śmierć napięć

Kolejny kot
wyskoczył oknem
a za kotem pies
za nimi koń
i przyszła kolej na mnie
skaczę razy pięć

skoczył kot
a za kotem pies
za nim koń
a za koniem ja
razy pięć
skaczę razy pięć
nie ma cię
samobójczy pęd

kolejny pstrąg
wyskoczył z wody
a za pstrągiem karp
za nimi ja
bo w wodzie też wystąpił
nagły ciebie brak

najpierw pstrąg
a za pstrągiem karp
potem ja
po mnie morski koń
morski pies
a na końcu kot
nie ma cię -
samobójczy zew

skoczył kot
a za kotem pies
za nim koń
a za koniem ja
razy pięć
skaczę razy pięć
nie ma cię
wyskakuje świat

najpierw pstrąg
a za pstrągiem karp
potem ja
po mnie morski koń
morski pies
a na końcu kot
nie ma cię -
moja śmierć na pięć

skoczył kot
a za kotem pies
za nim koń
a za koniem ja
razy pięć
skaczę razy pięć
nie ma cię
wyskakuje świat

najpierw pstrąg
a za pstrągiem karp
potem ja
po mnie morski koń
morski pies
a na końcu kot
nie ma cię -
moja śmierć na pięć

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Pon Wrz 04, 2006 3:16 pm Temat postu:

yyy....

płatki śniadaniowe...

(niech mnie pierun)

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 05, 2006 5:25 pm Temat postu:

KROK 7 PIGS ON THE WING

Pigs On The Wing (Waters)

If you didn't care what happened to me,
And I didn't care for you,
We would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain
Occasionally glancing up through the rain.
Wondering which of the buggars to blame
And watching for pigs on the wing.
You know that I care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me
So I don't feel alone
Of the weight of the stone
Now that I've found somewhere safe
To bury my bone
And any fool knows a dog needs a home
A shelter from pigs on the wing

Blanche · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 05, 2006 5:49 pm Temat postu:

Krok 8 (...)

We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of tiime
And yet I fight...
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
oohhh
My gift of self is raped
my privacy is raked
And yet I find...
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead
Idea

Blanche · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 05, 2006 6:01 pm Temat postu:

nothing · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 05, 2006 6:12 pm Temat postu:

KROK 9 The Same Deep Water As You

Kiss me goodbye
Pushing out before i sleep
Can't you see i try
Swimming the same deep water as you is hard
"the shallow drowned lose less than we"
You breathe the strangest twist upon your lips
"and we shall be together..."
"kiss me goodbye bow your head and join with me"
And face pushed deep reflections meet
The strangest twist upon your lips and dissapear
The ripples clear and laughing break
Against your feet and laughing break the mirror sweet
"so we shall be together..."

"kiss me goodbye" pushing out before i sleep
It's lower now and slower now the strangest
Twist upon your lips but i don't see and i dont
Feel but tightly hold up silently my hands
Before my fading eyes and in my eyes your
Smile the very last thing before i go...

I will kiss you i will kiss you i will kiss you
Forever on nights like this i will kiss you i will
Kiss you and we shall be together...

Ewelajn · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 05, 2006 6:19 pm Temat postu:

cóż- przede wszystkim muzyka, słodycze, internet, czasem nikotyna Razz

lady of the flowers · Wysłany: Wto Wrz 05, 2006 6:42 pm Temat postu:

no-spa forte :/

nothing · Wysłany: Śro Wrz 06, 2006 10:00 am Temat postu:

KROK 1O SKLEPY OBUWNICZE (walking in my shoes Very Happy

)......

I would tell you about the things
They put me through
The pain Ive been subjected to
But the lord himself would blush
The countless feasts laid at my feet
Forbidden fruits for me to eat
But I think your pulse would start to rush

Now Im not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes

Morality would frown upon
Decency look down upon
The scapegoat fates made of me
But I promise you, my judge and jurors
My intentions couldnt have been purer
My case is easy to see

Im not looking for a clearer conscience
Peace of mind after what Ive been through
And before we talk of repentance
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Now Im not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes

Now Im not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YbeABzJfJlQ

nothing · Wysłany: Śro Wrz 06, 2006 10:30 am Temat postu:

Like the Salamander the Stone Lives in Fire

nothing · Wysłany: Czw Wrz 07, 2006 9:50 am Temat postu:

KROK 11 APART

The Cure - Apart

He waits for her to understand
But she won't understand at all
She waits all night for him to call
But he won't call anymore
He waits to hear her say
"Forgive"
But she justs drops her pearl-black eyes
And prays to hear him say
"I love you"
But he tells no more lies

He waits for her to sympathize
But she won't sympathize at all
She waits all night to feel his kiss
But always wakes alone
He waits to hear her say
"Forget"
But she just hangs her head in pain
And prays to hear him say
"No more
I'll never leave again"

How did we get this far apart?
We used to be so close together
How did we get this far apart?
I thought this love would last for ever

He waits for her to understand
But she won't understand at all
She waits all night for him to call
But he won't call
He waits to hear her say
"Forgive"
But she just drops her pearl black eyes
And prays to hear him say
"I love you"
But he tells no more lies

How did we get this far apart?
We used to be so close together
How did we get this far apart?
I thought this love would last for ever