February
March 2009
du bara lurar och bedrar, du sa att jag kan va men du får ha det bra för jag mår endå inte bra så du kan dra
Were caught in a trap I cant walk out Because I love you too much baby Why cant you see What youre doing to me When you dont believe a word I say? We cant go on together With suspicious minds And we
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bra ny bild osv, fyfan för att fylla år igen asså :S
So take one word you said You put it in your bed You rest your tiny head on your pillow You wonder where you're going next You got your head pushed to my chest and now you're hoping that someone let's
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händer i helgen dåe?:E
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damp, damp, damp. E;GDFOLÖHKASDLÖGHÄFLJKLDDF* :(:(:(
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i want you, so much i need you, so much i need your, i need your, your touch
the drugs began to peak A smile of joy arrives in me But sedation changes to panic and nausea And breath starts to shorten And heartbeats pound softer. You wont try to save me You just want to hurt m
FAN VA SÖT :@
seriously, jag är rädd :(
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Pölsa has no fear cause he got a lot of beer!
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