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Finalmente!Un grazie ad Alessandro per avermi segnalato http://www.virginradioitaly.it/ Da oggi ho una frequenza per la radiosveglia :D ...a ciar s strosc e a prcssion nan camen....... tra un anno si diventa penalmente perseguibili. Perchè non ci pensa nessuno?Co sti cali di tensione.. ( ne sa qualcosa il mio UPS)... montare qualche bel pannello solare sui condizionatori no eh? Pensiero"Mamma, come faccio a costringere un sacco di gente a fare quello che voglio io senza che se ne accorga?" "Facile piccolo mio, mettigli un sacco di terra da 100 chili e uno da un quintale davanti e digli: Sei libero di scegliere!" Delirioyou are young and life is long and there is time to kill today... .....a ciar s strosc e a prcssion nan camen phoney smiles and fake hellos... voglio vivere come se... come se tutto il mondo fosse FUORI all that shines turn to rust can you help me? occupy my brain... i need a lovin woman.... neppure la vedo...ma forse ha ragione davvero everything u do comes back to you fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets fuggi dal gruppo e pensa con la tua testa time, it waits for no man is death another birthday? a way to kiss your dreams goodbye? and as the lion slaughters man i am the wolf and you're the lamb unanimi nooo nooo no no no no nooooo non è un'illusione lui si chiama Pork... e guida una Ford.... and as I stay forgotten and alone, whitout a tear I draw my parting groan when you know that your time is close at hand maybe then you'll begin to understand life down there is just a strange illusion mannaccia a mme che mi sono messo in mezzo a questo casino maledetto! e dall e dall a cpodd dvent agl I don't need no doctor ricchione maledetto.. chi chezzo lo conosce!?! do I still wait for my god? just call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream le malattie le epidemie le carestie PEPPINO! MotorheadIf you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man, You win some, lose some, all the same to me, The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say, I don't share your greed, the only card I need is The Ace Of Spades Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil, Going with the flow, it's all the same to me, Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you, Double up or quit, double stake or split, The Ace Of Spades You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools, But that's the way I like it baby, I don't wanna live for ever, And don't forget the joker! Pushing up the ante, I know you wanna see me, Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again, I see it in your eyes, take one look and die, The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be, The Ace Of Spades Shut up, you talk too loud, You don't fit in with the crowd, I can't believe you exist, I've crossed you right off my list, Too much, too soon, You're way out of tune, No Class, No Class Way out, you're way out of line, No buddy I can't spare a dime, Fade out, baby that's right, No bark and even less bite, Your perfect smile, Betrays your lack of style, No Class, No Class Ah No Class, No Class Too late, you can't catch up now, You face the wrong way anyhow, I know you ain't got the brain, To come in out of the rain, Too bad, no magic, I'm afraid you're merely tragic, No Class, baby No Class No Class, ah No Class Throw Away Your TelevisionThrow away your televison
Time to make this clean decision Master waits for it's collision now It's a repeat of a story told It's a repeat and it's getting old Throw away your televison Make a break big intermission Recreate your super vision now It's a repeat of a story told It's a repeat and it's getting old Renegades with fancy gauges Slay the plague for it's contagious Pull the plug and take the stages Throw away your television now Throw away your television Take the noose off your ambition Reinvent your intuition now It's a repeat of a story told It's a repeat and it's getting old Renegades with fancy gauges Slay the plague for it's contagious Pull the plug and take the stages Throw away your television now Throw away your television Salivate to repitition Leviate this ill condition now It's a repeat Nerdata (Internet Addiction Disorder)Recuperata da un sito... Sei probabilmente dipendente da Internet se hai mai fatto, o fai abitualmente, una o più delle seguenti:
Immigrant songaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! We come from the land of the ice and snow, from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow! The hammer of the gods Will drive our ships to new lands, To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming! On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! We come from the land of the ice and snow, from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow! How soft your fields so green, Can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords. On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore! So now you'd better STOP! and rebuild all your ruins, For peace and trust can win the day Despite of all your losing! Power Of MusicAl TG hanno detto che una ragazza in coma si è svegliata dopo che le hanno fatto sentire la sua canzone preferita, "Power Of Love" di Celine Dion.... .... se dovessi andare in coma io fatemi ascoltare Domination che mi sveglio all'istante! Però poi spostatevi che inizio a pogare!  ... o in alternativa va bene anche Immigrant Song Massima by Daniela Binetti.., pronunciata ieri sera in piazza. La riporto sul blog in quanto spettacolare. Si stava parlando di una persona dappoco... ... quella ci sputi vicino, lei e la sputazza sono la stessa cosa.... (n.d.r.: sputazza= sputo) |
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