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    Annie Lennox - Why

    WHY......WHY.......
    How many times do I have to try to tell you
    That I'm sorry for the things I've done
    But when I start to try to tell you
    That's when you have to tell me
    This kind of trouble's only just/ begun

    I tell myself too many times
    Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
    That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
    That keep on falling from your mouth
    Falling from your mouth, falling from your mouth
    Tell me why.......why........

    I maybe mad I maybe blind I maybe viciously unkind
    But I can still read what you're thinking
    And I've heard is said too many times that you'd be better off
    Besides.... why can't you see this boat is sinking

    Let's go down to the water's edge
    And we can cast away those doubts
    Some things are better left unsaid
    But they still turn me inside out
    Why.......tell me Why..........

    This is the book I never read
    These are the words I never said
    This is the path I'll never tread
    These are the dreams I'll dream instead
    This is the joy that's seldom spread
    These are the tears the tears we shed
    This is the fear this is the dread
    These are the contents of my head
    And these are the years that we have spent
    And this is what they represent
    And this is how I feel, do you know how I feel?
    Cause I don't think you know how I feel

    I don't think you know what I feel
    I don't think you know what I feel
    You don't know what I feel.
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    Un vincente trova sempre una strada,un perdente trova sempre una scusa

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      "E-bow the letter"-R.E.M.


      Look up, what do you see?
      All of you and all of me
      Fluorescent and starry
      Some of them, they surprise

      The bus ride, I went to write this, 4:00 a.m.
      This letter
      Fields of poppies, little pearls
      All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed
      Each and every one a little scary
      I said your name

      I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
      Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
      Dreaming of Maria Callas
      Whoever she is
      This fame thing, I don't get it
      I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it
      Maybelline eyes and girl-as-boy moves
      I can take you far
      This star thing, I don't get it

      I'll take you over, there
      I'll take you over, there
      Aluminum, tastes like fear
      Adrenaline, it pulls us near

      I'll take you over
      It tastes like fear, there
      I'll take you over

      Will you live to 83?
      Will you ever welcome me?
      Will you show me something that nobody else has seen?
      Smoke it, drink
      Here comes the flood
      Anything to thin the blood
      These corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet
      Phone, eat it, drink
      Just another chink
      Cuts and dents, they catch the light
      Aluminum, the weakest link

      I don't want to disappoint you
      I'm not here to anoint you
      I would lick your feet
      But is that the sickest move?
      I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow
      And who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange?
      My loss, and here we go again

      I'll take you over, there
      I'll take you over, there
      Aluminum, tastes like fear
      Adrenaline, it pulls us near

      I'll take you over
      It tastes like fear, there
      I'll take you over

      Look up, what do you see?
      All of you and all of me
      Fluorescent and starry
      Some of them, they surprise

      I can't look it in the eyes
      Seconal, Spanish fly, absinthe, kerosene
      Cherry-flavored neck and collar
      I can smell the sorrow on your breath
      The sweat, the victory and sorrow
      The smell of fear, I got it

      I'll take you over, there
      I'll take you over, there
      Aluminum, tastes like fear
      Adrenaline, it pulls us near

      I'll take you over
      It tastes like fear, there
      I'll take you over

      Pulls us near
      Tastes like fear.

      Nearer, nearer
      Over, over, over, over
      Yeah, look over
      I'll take you there, oh, yeah
      I'll take you there
      Oh, over
      I'll take you there
      Over, let me
      I'll take you there..
      There, there, baby, yeah
      Last edited by girl on the moon; 10-12-2007, 16:21:41.

      Remember to be happy




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        fissata con i rem...
        sigpic

        Un vincente trova sempre una strada,un perdente trova sempre una scusa

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          Originariamente Scritto da Zuccone Visualizza Messaggio
          fissata con i rem...
          Perchè?
          Comunque bella la scelta della cover di Johnny Cash,anche se preferisco la versione originale dei NIN.

          Remember to be happy




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            Originariamente Scritto da girl on the moon Visualizza Messaggio
            Perchè?
            Comunque bella la scelta della cover di Johnny Cash,anche se preferisco la versione originale dei NIN.
            le cose che scelgo io son sempre belle,,modestamente

            il nick , poi posti la canzone...o il nick non ha a che vedere con i rem?
            sigpic

            Un vincente trova sempre una strada,un perdente trova sempre una scusa

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              Originariamente Scritto da Zuccone Visualizza Messaggio
              le cose che scelgo io son sempre belle,,modestamente

              il nick , poi posti la canzone...o il nick non ha a che vedere con i rem?
              Beh,riguardo il nick direi non del tutto consapevolmente.

              Remember to be happy




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                Oasis - The Masterplan

                Take the time to make some sense
                Of what you want to say
                And cast your words away upon the waves
                Bring them back with Acquiesce
                On a ship of hope today
                And as they fall upon the shore
                Tell them not to fear no more
                Say it loud and sing it proud
                And they...

                Will dance if they want to dance
                Please brother take a chance
                You know they're gonna go
                Which way they wanna go
                All we know is that we don't know
                What is gonna be
                Please brother let it be
                Life on the other hand won't let you understand
                Why we're all part of the masterplan

                I'm not saying right is wrong
                It's up to us to make
                The best of all things that come our way
                And all the things that came have past
                The answer's in the looking glass
                There's four and twenty million doors
                Down life's endless corridor
                Say it loud and sing it proud
                And they...

                Will dance if they want to dance
                Please brother take a chance
                You know they're gonna go
                Which way they wanna go
                All we know is that we don't know
                What is gonna be
                Please brother let it be
                Life on the other hand won't let you understand
                Why we're all part of the masterplan
                sigpic10000 Crunch nn servono a un Caxxo, Questo è il Recordman...6 ore al gg x 6 mesi si è allenato...ANVEDI A PANZA......

                Whipper1980 (@) Bodyweb (.) Com


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                  buondì.



                  ci sono tre modi per fare le cose, il modo giusto, il modo sbagliato e come le faccio io !

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                    (Si,è solo audio)

                    Trailer trash-Modest Mouse


                    Eating snow flakes with plastic forks
                    And a paper plate of course, you think of everything
                    Short love with a long divorce
                    And a couple of kids of course
                    They don't mean anything
                    Live in trailers with no class
                    goddamn I hope I can pass high school means nothing
                    Taking heartache with hard work
                    Goddamn I am such a jerk, I can't do anything
                    And I shout that you're all fakes
                    And you should have seen the look on your face
                    And I guess that's what it takes
                    When comparing your bellyaches
                    And it's been a long time
                    Which agrees with this watch of mine
                    And I guess that I miss you, and I'm sorry
                    if I dissed you.
                    Last edited by girl on the moon; 14-12-2007, 16:20:35.

                    Remember to be happy




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                      .
                      Last edited by girl on the moon; 14-12-2007, 16:05:14.

                      Remember to be happy




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                        New radicals- you get what you give



                        Wake up kids
                        We've got the dreamers disease
                        Age fourteen
                        We got you down on your knees
                        So polite
                        You're busy still saying please
                        Frienemies
                        Who when you're down ain't your friend
                        Every night
                        We smash their Mercedes Benz
                        First we run
                        And then we laugh till we cry


                        But when the night is falling
                        And you cannot find the light (light)
                        If you feel your dreams are dying
                        Hold tight
                        You've got the music in you
                        Don't let go, you've got the music in you
                        One dance left, this world is gonna pull through
                        Don't give up, you've got a reason to live
                        Can't forget we only get what we give


                        Four a.m.
                        We ran a miracle mile
                        We're flat broke
                        But hey we do it in style
                        The bad rich
                        God's flying in for your trial


                        But when the night is falling
                        And you cannot find a friend (friend)
                        You feel your dream is breaking
                        Just mend

                        You've got the music in you
                        Don't let go, you've got the music in you
                        One dance left, this world is gonna pull through
                        Don't give up, you've got a reason to live
                        Can't forget we only get what we give

                        This whole damn world can fall apart
                        You'll be ok follow your heart
                        You're in harms way
                        I'm right behind
                        Now say you're mine


                        You've got the music in you
                        Don't let go, you've got the music in you
                        One dance left, this world is gonna pull through
                        Don't give up, you've got a reason to live
                        Can't forget we only get what we give
                        Don't let go
                        I feel the music in you
                        Don't let go
                        Fly High
                        What's real
                        Can't die
                        You only get what you give
                        You're gonna get what you give
                        (Don't give up) Just dont be afraid to leave


                        Health insurance rip off lying
                        FDA big bankers buying
                        Fake computer crashes dining
                        Cloning while they're multiplying
                        Fashion shoots with Beck and Hanson
                        Courtney Love and Marilyn Manson
                        You're all fakes, run to your mansions
                        Come around we'll kick your ass in


                        Don't let go
                        One dance left
                        Don't give up
                        Can't forget

                        sigpic

                        Un vincente trova sempre una strada,un perdente trova sempre una scusa

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                          il miglior modo per dire è fare

                          Dio è morto, Marx è morto e anch' io mi sento poco bene.

                          berlusconi_s@camera.it

                          sukkiotto docet...:
                          http://www.bodyweb.it/forums/showthread.php?t=85329

                          guardate qui:

                          http://www.bodyweb.it/forums/showthr...23#post3278023

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                              ***** nn sono male questo gruppo!

                              il miglior modo per dire è fare

                              Dio è morto, Marx è morto e anch' io mi sento poco bene.

                              berlusconi_s@camera.it

                              sukkiotto docet...:
                              http://www.bodyweb.it/forums/showthread.php?t=85329

                              guardate qui:

                              http://www.bodyweb.it/forums/showthr...23#post3278023

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                                sempre bravi

                                http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=68qqyM-_K4w
                                Last edited by Steel77; 19-12-2007, 23:55:21.
                                il miglior modo per dire è fare

                                Dio è morto, Marx è morto e anch' io mi sento poco bene.

                                berlusconi_s@camera.it

                                sukkiotto docet...:
                                http://www.bodyweb.it/forums/showthread.php?t=85329

                                guardate qui:

                                http://www.bodyweb.it/forums/showthr...23#post3278023

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