Spontansjung!
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skogsvarelser
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allting går att sälja med mördande reklam!
kom och köp, konserverad gröt! es gibt Möglichkeiten für mich, gewiß, aber unter welchem Stein liegen sie? 8 maj, 2016 10:34 |
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Tror jag brukade sjunga den som liten HAHAH 8 maj, 2016 10:35 |
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The curse has been lifted.
Empowered through thousands of years the gods of high sphere, constructed by allegiances of far, carved their name in stone. My pace is slowly dying. Foreseen, the priestess crying. A curse, arriving - fiend mind, infernal quest; Onward, Osiris! Eyes of Heaven's reign, rise of the pageant sense the mortal truth. Reach eternal life, through Osiris' eyes. 8 maj, 2016 11:10 |
potterflicka
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Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven? Would it be the same If I saw you in heaven? I must be strong and carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong here in heaven 8 maj, 2016 15:51 |
kanelpumpa
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Still I'm a believer when you lie
Though we'll never see eye to eye I've paid my dues and I beat them if I see you back here again. I know what you've done, and it's alright Whatever gets you through the night Pushing your knife into my back Why'd you do that? Why'd you do that? What happened to you? ![]() 8 maj, 2016 17:24 |
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MY NAME'S BLURRY FACE AND I CARE WHAT YOU THINK
8 maj, 2016 18:56 |
TildeW
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Take me back to the basics and the simple life
Tell me all of the things that makes you feel at ease Your touch, my comfort and my lullaby ![]() 8 maj, 2016 19:00 |
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Skrivet av Borttagen: D O L L H O U S E I see things that nobody else sees *hoppar i låten* Picture, picture smile for the picture Pose with your brother Won't you be a good sister? Everyone thinks that we're perfect Please don't let them look through curtains ~ Låten jag kom hit för: Survival of the richest The city's ours until we fall They're Monaco and hm hm hm But we don't feel like outsiders at all We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana (scar) Raised on Biggie and Nirvana We are The New Americana 8 maj, 2016 22:04 |
L'Amour et Psyché
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I'm a crusader
I'm the darkest lady I'm the taste on your tongue I'm Darth Vader I know what I'm made of 'Cause I was warmed by the sun The sun.. You're looking for me But it's not what you seek 'Cause I've got a twisted personality You're a crusader You're the darkest lady I like the taste of your tongue You are Darth Vader I know what you're made of And you were warmed by the sun, By the sun, By the sun, The sun.. And I'm looking for you And I'm glad I found me A special kind of personality 9 maj, 2016 01:52 |
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Kids forever, kids forever baby soft skin turns into leather
don't be dramatic, it's only some plastic no one will love you if you're unattractive Oooh mrs potatohead tell me, is it true that pain is beauty, does a new face come with a waranty, will a pretty face make it better? 9 maj, 2016 17:02 |
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