Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 90 | |
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daaaayyyyyyyyyyyyum I love this song!!
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hmmmmmmmmmmmm ya I see death alot/////////
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and what a beautiful song.............
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one more smoke.......
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Breathe it in and breathe it out
And pass it on, it's almost out We're so creative, so much more We're high above but on the floor It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side The deeper you stick it in your vein The deeper the thoughts, there's no more pain I'm in heaven, I'm a god I'm everywhere, I feel so hot It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie) It's over now, I'm cold, alone I'm just a person on my own Nothing means a thing to me (Nothing means a thing to me) It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie) Free me, leave me Watch me as I'm going down Free me, see me Look at me, I'm falling and I'm falling. It is not a habit, it is cool I feel alive I feel... It is not a habit, it is cool I feel alive It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive If you don't have it you're on the other side I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie) I'm not an addict... |
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oh my............i love ur sweet smile Tara.................u are the sweetest angel........and the coolest ...i need a new tune......like eric burden or something.....i love u angel..........and im sad..........
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When I was young
Eric Burdon & The Animals The rooms were so much colder then. My father was a soldier then. And times were very hard. When I was young. When I was young. I smoked my first cigarette at ten. And for girls, I hall. When I was young. When I was young it was more important. Pain more painful, the laughter much louder, yeah. When I was young. When I was young. I met my first love at thirteen. She was brown, and I was pretty green. And I learned quite a lot. When I was young. When I was young. When I was young it was more important. Pain more painful, laughter much louder, yeah. When I was young. When I was young. My faith was so much stronger then. I believed in fellow men. And I was so much older then. When I was young. When I was young. When I was young. When I was young. When I was young. GET Eric Burdon - When I Was Young |
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On a warm summers evening, on a train bound for nowhere
I met up with a gambler, we were both too tired to sleep So we took turns at staring out the window at the darkness The boredom overtook us and he began to speak He said, son I've made a life out of reading people's faces And knowing what the cards were, by the way they held their eyes So if you don't mind my sayin', I can see you're out of aces For a taste of your whiskey, I'll give you some advice So I handed him my bottle, and he drank down my last swallow Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression Said, if you're gonna play the game, boy, you gotta learn to play it right Chorus: You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em Know when to walk away and know when to run You never count your money, when you're sittin' at the table There'll be time enough for countin', when the dealin's done Every gambler knows that the secret to survive is Knowing what to throw away and knowing what to keep 'Cos every hand's a winner and every hand's a loser And the best that you can hope for is that I end asleep And when he finished speakin', he turned back for the window Crushed out the cigarette, faded off to sleep And somewhere in the darkness, the gambler he broke even But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep chorus repeats 3x |
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Everyone considered him the coward of the county --
He'd never stood one single time to prove the county wrong. His mama named him Tommy, but folks just called him yellow, Something always told me they were reading Tommy wrong. He was only ten years old when his daddy died in prison; I looked after Tommy, 'cause he was my brother's son. I still recall the final words my brother said to Tommy, "Son my life is over, but yours has just begun". CHORUS: "Promise me, son, not to do the things I've done -- Walk away from trouble if you can. It won't mean you're weak if you turn the other cheek I hope you're old enough to understand, Son, you don't have to fight to be a man." There's someone for everyone, and Tommy's love was Becky. In her arms he didn't have to prove he was a man. One day while he was working, the Gatlin boys came calling -- They took turns at Becky, n'there was three of them). Tommy opened up the door, and saw Becky crying. The torn dress, the shattered look was more than he could stand. He reached above the fireplace, and took down his daddy's picture. As his tears fell on his daddy's face, he heard these words again: REPEAT CHORUS The Gatlin boys just laughed at him when he walked into the barroom; One of them got up and met him half way cross the floor. When Tommy turned around they said, "Hey look! old yeller's leaving," But you could've heard a pin drop when Tommy stopped and locked the door. Twenty years of crawling were bottled up inside him. He wasn't holding nothing back -- he let 'em have it all. When Tommy left the bar room, not a Gatlin boy was standing. He said, "This one's for Becky, as he watched the last one fall. (n’ I heard him say,) "I promised you, Dad, not to do the things you've done I walk away from trouble when I can Now please don't think I'm weak, I didn't turn the other cheek, And papa, I should hope you understand -- Sometimes you gotta fight when you're a man". Everyone considered him the coward of the county |
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thank u sweetie..........and goodnite i dont mean to be an azz...........love u and goodnite....
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im so mad at u gyps
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Dear Diary;
I admit i will be watching a reality show soon...its called "The Greatest American Dog" which is like stupid pet tricks really. And we all know i'm not a dog person, so why am I watching it you ask? Because dog trainer Victoria Stillwell is a judge, and shes hawt! Shes on the show "its me or the dog" and i wish she would come teach me some tricks |
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buck dich - befehl ich dir
wende dein Antlitz ab von mir dein Gesicht ist mir egal buck dich ein Zweibeiner auf allen Vieren ich fuhre ihn spazieren im Passgang - den Flur entlang ich bin enttauscht jetzt kommt er ruckwarts mir entgegen honig bleibt am Strumpfband kleben ich bin enttauscht, total enttauscht buck dich... das Gesicht interessiert mich nicht der Zweibeiner hat sich gebuckt in ein gutes Licht geruckt zeig ich ihm was man machen kann und ich fang zu weinen an der Zweifuss stammelt ein Gebet aus Angst weil es mir schlecht ergeht versucht er tief sich noch zu bucken Tranen laufen hoch den Rucken buck dich... buck dich - befehl ich dir wende dein Antlitz ab von mir dein Gesicht ist mir egal buck dich - nocheinmal buck dich... |
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Dear diary...........I smell germans!!
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Dear diary.....I woke up.....and proceeded to make a french vanilla coffee.....with my eyes closed!!! Bad idea!!! I have bacon fat in the exact same tin and the full tin of french vanilla coffee!!! Now that was SPECIAL!!
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Bin ich schoner
Zerschneid mir das Gesicht Bin ich starker Brich feige mein Genick Bin ich kluger Tote mich und iss mein Hirn Hab ich dein Weib Tote mich und iss mich ganz auf Dann iss mich ganz auf Bin ich ehrlicher Beiss mir die Zunge ab Bin ich reicher Dann nimm mir alles Bin ich mutiger Tote mich und iss mein Herz Hab ich dein Weib Tote mich und iss mich ganz auf Dann iss mich ganz auf Doch leck den Teller ab Es kocht die Eifersucht Hab ich so glatte Haut Zieh sie in Streifen ab Hab ich die klaren Augen Nimm mir das Licht Hab ich die reine Seele Tote sie in Flammen Habe ich dein Weib dann Tote mich und iss mich ganz auf Dann iss mich ganz auf Doch leck den Teller ab Es kocht die Eifersucht |
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