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Pigs)
(blood pigs)
I'm sorry I'm ugly
all that I am and I can never live up
I'm failing, I'm angry
afraid of the ways they pretend to be us
it's fucked up, I'm different
words remain my only escape
art saves all of me
evolving
and now you're walking away!!!
I'm so afraid
and now you're walking away!!
I'm so ashamed
and now you're walking away!!

map mange ou sans sel [voodoo curse]

my mistake was trusting you
blood pigs with creating my fate
with poetry and suffering
I cannibalized every ounce of my pain
I'm still afraid, everyday
these greedy worms, they devour my plagues
I'm not your slave, I'm conquering
you see me rise
and now you're walking away!!!
I'm not ashamed!
and now you're walking away!
I am not afraid!
and now you're walking away!!

[bridge & tunnel]

you can't hurt me anymore
you can't hurt me anymore
fed from the wound from which we were bled
vomiting filth in our soft cave heads
chewing on tissue, tendon and fat
destroying the things they do not understand!

tyrant.

donia17 blog

A gun
So don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
You know you got my sympathy
But don't shoot shoot shoot that thing at me
In your broken down kitchen at the top of the stairs
Can I mix in with your affairs
Share a smoke make a joke
Grasp and reach for a leg of hope
Words to memorize words hypnotize
Words make my mouth exercise
Words all fail the magic prize
Nothing I can say when I'm in your thighs
Mo my momma momma mo my mother
I would love to love you lover
The city's restless it's ready to pounce
It go here in your bedroom ounce for ounce
Said I'm giving you a decision to make
Things to lose things to take
Just as she was about ready to cut it up
She said wait a minute honey I'm gonna add it up
I'm gonna add it up add it up and see what you got
You gotta add it up
Day after day
I get angry and I will say
That the day is in my sight
When I take a bow and say goodnight
Goodnight

piosenka mi sie kojarzy z ostatnim pobytem w polsce :) glownie z czesia , magda i kamilem ;)
buziak :*
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2005-04-12 17:57:10 >>.

out-of-body blog

Ho and a bottle of rum
Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
The skipper lay with his nob in gore where the
Scullion’s axe his cheek had shore
And the scullion he was stabbed times four and
There he lay and the soggy skies
Dripped all day in up-staring eyes at
Murk sunset and at foul sur-prise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Fifteen men of ‘em stiff and stark
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Ten of the crew had the murder mark
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
‘Twas a cutlass swipe or and ounce of lead or a
Yawning hole in a battered head
and the scuppers glut with a yawning red and
There they lay aye damn my eyes
All lookouts clapped on par - a - dise all
Souls bound just con – tra – ri - wise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Fifteen men of ‘em good and true
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Every man Jack could ha’ sailed with old Pew
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
There was chest on chest of Spanish gold with a
Ton of plate in the middle hold
And the cabins riot with stuff un told As
They lay.

LISTY DZIKIEGO MĘŻA DO RZĄDU POLSKIEGO

Nie ukrywać tak samo wielkiej radości ostatnich momentów mego pobytu w Londynie. Stało się to pod ziemią, co podkreśla także zaświatowy charakter zainteresowania moją ziemską przygodą: w wielkim ścisku metra, którym podróżowałem w kierunku stacji Wictoria[!], zobaczyłem nagle przed sobą twarz dobrze mi znaną, której machinalnie skinąłem głową, acz z jakimś niezrozumiałym przestrachem. W tym samym momencie zrozumiałem, że jest to plakat, czym bardzo się zawstydziłem. Ale zaraz przestałem się wstydzić, bo u dołu  plakatu przeczytałem skierowane ku mnie słowa:

AN OUNCE OF ACTION IS WORTH A TON OF THEORY !*

 - a pod nimi podpis: Fryderyk Engels. Zrozumiałem bowiem natychmiast, że ów miłośnik lisów zrobił, co mógł, aby w naszym świecie doszło do tej synchronicznej koincydencji i wybaczyłem mu wszystkie londyńskie prześladowania mojej osoby, a nawet polubiłem jego ducha i poczułem wielką wdzięczność za przekazaną mi naukę.

         Z ziemi francuskiej donoszę więc, że – przy okazji ujawniania kulisów mego przestępstwa – tym chętniej będę z tej otrzymanej wskazówki   korzystał, czyli.

never-fucking-mind

Na pokaz...sweet child o' mine...przerazajaca straszliwa pustka...brakuje mi Ciebie.....musze Cie przytulic...

"She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that
special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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...poprostu... >> środa, 20 września 2006 23:08:32
chciałabym Ci to powiedziec...a moze chciałabym to usłyszec...
"We'll do it all
Everything
On our own

We don't need
Anything
Or anyone

If I.

larx blog





2006-02-20 12:56:39 >> ..sweet child o'mine...



She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry


Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine


She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by


Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine


Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine



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2006-02-25 12:54:35 >> karta wyrwana z zeszytu od polskiego !

..Własnie znalazlam dosc interesujaca lekcje poslkiego w zeszycie do Basi podkreslona czcionka oznacza jej wypowiedz.