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-Kudłaty-
old yellow bricks
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Ocet. wielbie Cię. 
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iwakinga
Fire & The Thud
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| -Kudłaty- napisał: | | Ocet. wielbie Cię. |
ej! 
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jacobina
when the sun goes down
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w ogóle jak on śpiewa kung fun robiąc sobie jaja z takich typowych japońskich głosów mówiących kubng fuuu! zresztą cieszę się, że potwierdziły się słowa alexa o zabawie głosowej
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ocet
News Sheriff
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| Cytat: | THE HELLCAT SPANGLED SHALALA
Just when things are getting complicated in the eye of the storm
She flicks a red-hot revelation off the tip of her tongue
It does a dozen somersaults and it leaves you supercharged
Makes me wanna blow her candles out just to see if you glow in the dark
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Home sweet home, home sweet home, home sweet booby-trap
I took the batteries out my mysticism and put ‘em in my thinking cap
She’s got a telescopic hallelujah hanging up on the wall
For when it gets too complicated in the eye of the storm
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Oh…
And in a hellcat spangled cavern
When your judgement’s on the run
And you’re acting like a stranger
Cause you thought it looked like fun
Well did you ever get the feeling
Did you think she set the fall
Her steady hands may well have done the devil’s pedicure
What you waiting for?
To sing another fuckin’ Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala |
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HonkingAntelope
dancing shoes
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| Cytat: | Reckless Serenade
Topless models, doing semaphore
Wave their flags as she walks by and get ignored.
Illuminations, on a rainy day
When she walks her footsteps sing
A reckless serenade
I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need
Call up to listen to the voice of reason
And got the answering machine
The type of kisses
Where teeth collide
When she laughs the Heavens hum
A stun-gun lullaby
Those twinkling vixens
With the shining spiral eyes
Their hypnosis goes unnoticed
When she's walking by
I've been trying to figure out exactly what it is I need
Call up to listen to the voice of reason
And got his answering machine
I left my message but did he forget back to me
And now I'm stuck still wondering
How it's meant to be
Singing a reckless serenade
Reckless serenade
Reckless serenade
Reckless serenade
Reckless serenade
Reckless serenade
Reckless ... serenade |
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-Kudłaty-
old yellow bricks
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Black treacle.
Lately I've been seeing things
Belly button piercings in the sky at night
When we're side by side
And I dont mean to rain on anybody's cabaret
One of those games you're gonna lose
But you wanna play it just incase
And now it's getting dark and the sky looks sticky
More like black treacle than tar
Black treacle
Somebody told the stars you're not coming out tonight
Until we find a place to hide
Does it help you stay up late?
Does it help you concentrate?
Is it true you win when you chew your chin?
And ruining your fun
And you talk the talk alright
Do you walk the walk or catch the train?
You wanted it, you got it
But you don't want it now
Now it's getting dark and the sky looks sticky
More like black treacle than tar
Black treacle
Somebody told the stars you're not coming out tonight
Until we find a place to hide
And now I'm out of place and I'm not getting any wiser
I feel like the Sundance Kid behind a synthesiser
And I tried last night to pack away the laugh
Like a key under the mat
But it never seems to be there when you want it
Black treacle
Black treacle
Black treacle |
Ostatnio zmieniony przez -Kudłaty- dnia Nie 18:19, 15 Maj 2011, w całości zmieniany 1 raz
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-Kudłaty-
old yellow bricks
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Library pictures:
Library pictures of the quickening canoe,
The first of it's kind to get to the moon.
Draw some ellipses to chase you round the room,
Through curly straws and metaphors and goo.
Been watching all the neon blossom, flickering.
You look as if you've all forgotten, where you've been.
Going riding through the thunder so cold, fuzz canyon.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4.
3, 2, 1.
Library pictures of the quickening canoe
The first of it's kind to get to the moon.
Give me an eeny, meeny miny moe.
Or an ipp dipp, dog-shit rock and roll. |
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HonkingAntelope
dancing shoes
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That’s where you’re wrong
Pussyfooting
Setting sun
Make a wish that weighs a ton
There are no handles for you to hold
No understanding where it goes
Jealousy
In technicolor
Fear by name
Love by numbers
Streetlight amber
Wanderlust
Clouded rainbow
Blunderbuss
She looks as if she’s blowing a kiss at me
And suddenly the sky is a scissor
Sitting on the floor with a tambourine
Crushing up a bundle of love
Don’t take it so personally
You’re not the only one
That time has got it in for Honey
That’s where you’re wrong
All the old flames
Fastened on
Make a wish that weighs a ton
There are no handles you can hold
No understanding where it goes
She looks as if she’s blowing a kiss at me
And suddenly the sky is a scissor
Sitting on the floor with a tambourine
Crushing up a bundle of love
Don’t take it so personally
You’re not the only one
That time has got it in for Honey
That’s where you’re wrong |
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-Kudłaty-
old yellow bricks
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Love is a Laserquest
Do you still feel younger than you thought you would by now?
Or darling have you started feeling old yet?
Don't worry, im sure that you're still breaking hearts, with the efficiency that only youth can harness
And do you still think love is a laserquest?
Or do you take it all more seriously?
I've tried to ask you still, in some daydreams that i've had
But you're always busy, been make belief
And do you look into the mirror, to remind yourself, you're there?
Or has somebodies goodnight kisses got that covered?
Well i'm not being honest, i'll pretend you were just some lover
Now i can't think of there, without thinknig of you
I doubt that comes as a surprise
And i can't think of anything to dream about
I can't find anywhere to hide
And when i'm hanging on, by the rings around my eyes
And i convince myself i need another
For a minute it gets easier to pretend you were just some lover.
When i'm pipe and slippers and rocking chair
Singing about dreadful songs about something.
Well i've found a better method of pretending you were just some lover
I found a better method of pretending you were just some lover |
| Cytat: | She's Thunderstorms
She's Thunderstorms
Lying on her front
Up against the wall
She's Thunderstorms
I've been feeling foolish
You should try it
She came and substituted
the peace and quiet
for acrobatic blood, flow, concertina
Cheating heartbeat
Rapid fire
She's Thunderstorms
Lying on her front
Up against the wall
She's Thunderstorms
Hear who's your host
Sounds as if she's pretty close
When the heats starts growing horns
She's Thunderstorms
She's been loop the looping
Around my mind
Her motorcycle boots
Give me this kind of acrobatic blood, concertina
Cheating heartbeat
Rapid fire
She's Thunderstorms
Lying on her front
Up against the wall
She's Thunderstorms, in an unusual place
When you feeling far away
She Does what the night does to the day
She's thunderstorms
Lying on her front
Up against the wall
She's thunderstorms
Thunderstorms
Thunderstorms |
| Cytat: | Suck it and See
Your love is like a studded leather headlock
Your kiss it could put creases in the rain
You're rarer than a can of dandelion and burdock
And those other girls are just post mix lemonade
Suck it and see
you never know
Sit next to me
Before i go
Jigsaw women with (?) movie shoes
Be cruel to me, coz i'm a fool for you
I poured my aching heart into a pop song
I couldn't get the hang of poetry
That's not a skirt girl, that's a sawn off shotgun
And i can only hope, you've got it aimed at me
Suck it and see
you never know
Sit next to me
Before i go
Jigsaw women with (?) movie shoes
Be cruel to me, coz i'm a fool for...
Girls from once upon a Shangri-La
How i often wonder where you are
You have got that face that just says "Baby i was made to break your heart"
Suck it and see
you never know
Sit next to me
Before i go
go, go, go
Jigsaw women with (?) movie shoes
Be cruel to me, coz i'm a fool for you |
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mery4
still take you home
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| Cytat: | Give me an eeny, meeny miny moe.
Or an ipp dipp, dog-shit rock and roll. |
uwielbiam ten fragment
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Litha
Dangerous Animals
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| mery4 napisał: | | Cytat: | Give me an eeny, meeny miny moe.
Or an ipp dipp, dog-shit rock and roll. |
uwielbiam ten fragment |
Ja też, owładnął moim umysłem kompletnie..
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jacobina
when the sun goes down
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All My Own Stunts
Caricatures of your wrecking ball gown, in my mind
All the time
I wanna be in that, damsel patterned alley
Where you go, for a smoke
And sorrow, slow dances
the phones are lighting up
Taking no chances
Close but never close enough
Been watching cowboy films, on gloomy afternoons
Tinting the solitude
Put on your dancing shoes
And show me what to do.
I know you've got the moves
All my own stunts
High noon has changed it's tune
Linking arms, syncing hearts- or sinking, can't tell based on pronunciation
And sorrow slow dances
Around the edges of her eyes
Taking no chances
The last one out, to win a prize
Been watching cowboy films, on gloomy afternoons
Tinting the solitude
Put on your dancing shoes
And show me what to do.
I know you've got the moves
Wooah
Wooah
Wooah
Wooah
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-Kudłaty-
old yellow bricks
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| Cytat: | I.D.S.T
I wrote i was here, IDST, on the bathroom mirror, IDST
IDST
IDST
IDST
IDST
IDST
IDS... T
I wrote Mark for Jenny. IDST
With a drawing compass, on the backseat
IDST
IDST
IDST
IDST
IDST
IDS...T
IDST
oooh
IDST
oooh
IDST
oooh
IDS...T |
| Cytat: | The Blond-o-Sonic Shimmer Trap
Black as a beacon
In a river of shimmering fog
Yes she was
If you were heat seeking
She was hard to ignore
Yes she was
And she snapped
Wing mirrors off a Cadillac
The particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on
Well time tastes bland
When she's not around
And you'd sit and you'd sink and approach the brink
Before she shows you how to shake love's steady hand
Tha knows
And she snapped
Wing mirrors off a Cadillac
The particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on
Shake love's steady hand
Shake love's steady
She floats like an niccy rush but she stings like a B... flat
The Blond-o-sonic shimmer trap
And she snapped the wing mirrors off a Cadillac
The particular pretty one
And that meant she never had to strain her back
When she was putting her lippy on. |
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Balaclava
who the fuck are arctic monkeys?
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| Cytat: | R U Mine?
I’m a puppet on a string
Tracy island, time-traveling diamond
Coulda shaped heartaches
Come to find ya fall in some velvet morning
Years too late
She’s a silver lining lone ranger riding
Through an open space
In my mind when she’s not right there beside me
I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
I guess what I’m trying to say is I need the deep end
Keep imagining meeting, wished away entire lifetimes
Unfair we’re not somewhere misbehaving for days
Great escape lost track of time and space
She’s a silver lining climbing on my desire
And I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
And the thrill of the chase moves in mysterious ways
So in case I’m mistaken,
I just wanna hear you say you got me baby
Are you mine?
She’s a silver lining lone ranger riding through an open space
In my mind when she’s not right there beside me
And I go crazy cause here isn’t where I wanna be
And satisfaction feels like a distant memory
And I can’t help myself,
All I wanna hear her say is “Are you mine?”
Well are you mine?
Are you mine?
Are you mine? |
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Pollyfonia
the bad thing
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| Wysłany: Sob 19:17, 03 Mar 2012 Temat postu: |
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| Cytat: | R U Mine?
Come to find ya fall in some velvet morning
Years too late |
Ja tam słyszę 'Come to find ya four and some velvet morning years too late'.
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