December
January 2010
Väcker minnen! | v You always put us downCause we spike our hairBondage trousers and dyed hairI'll never change my waysDon't tell me what to doDon't tell me what to wearI'm
zid i berlin
Jag ligger hemma i min säng en helt vanlig dag och runt om mig finns tusentals människor och här finns bara jag. Kroppen skriker efter sömn men hjärnan säger nej för jag tänker att jag aldri
Du ska bara bli ett bli ett minne för mej ett minne för mej bara ett minne för mej du ska bli ett minne för mej bara ett minne ja, bara ett minne.
We met when we were in school Never took no shit from no one, we weren't fools. The teacher says we're dumb We're only having fun We piss on everyone... In the classroom When we got thrown out I left
The Clash - The Street Parade When I was waiting for your phonecall The one that never came Like a man about to burst I was dying of thirst Though I will never fade Or get lost in this daze Though I
I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz that was written to be danced on the battlefield I danced to the song of a voice of a girl A voice that called "Stand till we fall we stand till all the boy
I missed the fourteen-eighteen war But not the sorrow afterwards With my father dead, my mother ran off My brothers took the pay of hoods The twenties turned the north was dead The hunger strike cam
The soldier boy for his soldiers pay Obeys the sergeant at arms whatever he says The sergeant will for his sergeant's pay Obey the captain 'till his dying day The captain will for his captain's pay
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