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DïänüchïVälkkomen to my space 8/15/2006 alfarobueno,pues abro este blog por si alguien quiere comentar algo de las fotos o dl campo de trabajo en general pues aki puede hacerlo.besos a todos! 7/23/2006 Fall out boyb, aki hi ha un altre grup altament recomanable, els vai descobrin miran la serie One tree hill,tambe altament recomanable, i akesta canço es sensacional aixi k si algu vol k u disfruti!
petons a tots i bon estiu!
"Sugar We're Going Down" Am I more than you bargained for yet I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear Cause that's just who I am this week Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song) Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it [x2] Is this more than you bargained for yet Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet Wishing to be the friction in your jeans Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song) Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it [x2] Down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself) And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said) I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself) A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it We're going down, down (down, down) Down, down (down, down) We're going down, down (down, down) A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it We're going down, down in an earlier round (Take aim at myself) And Sugar, we're going down swinging (Take back what you said) I'll be your number one with a bullet (Take aim at myself) A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it 5/18/2006 Death cub for cutie"Company Calls Epilogue (Alternate)" Synapse to Synapse: the possibility's thin. I'm dressed up for free drinks and family greetings on your wedding your wedding your wedding date. The figures in plastic on the wedding cake that I took were so real. And I kept a distance: the complications cloud the postcards and blips through fiberoptics, as the girls with the pigtails were running from little boys wearing bowties their parent bought them: "I'll catch you this time!" Crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction? screaming, drunk, disorderly: I'll tell you mine. You were the one but I can't spit it out when the date's been set. The white routine to be ingested inaccurately. Synapse to Synapse: the sneaky kids had attached beer cans to the bumper so they could drive up and down the main drag. People would turn to see who's making the racket. It's not the first time. When they lay down the fish will swim upstream and I'll contest but they won't listen when the casualty rate's near 100%, and there isn't a pension for second best or for hardly moving.. Crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction? Sreaming, drunk, disorderly: I'll tell you mine. You were the one but i can't spit it out when the date's been set. the white routine to be ingested inaccurately.
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