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несколько глупых,
но нужных правил.
1. добавляя текст,пишем к ней тег (исполнителя)
2. нет -Пиару дневников.
3. нет -рекламе!
4. в альбом МОЖНО добавлять фото сваих лУбымок.

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виЦе Цари: Sunny-y-y-y

desolation row

Воскресенье, 01 Февраля 2009 г. 14:43 + в цитатник
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My Chemical Romance - Desolation Row

(originally performed by Bob Dylan) 

They're selling postcards of the hangin
Well they're painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
The circus is in town
And here comes the blind commissioner
Well they've got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
The other is in his pants
And the riot squad they're restless
They need somewhere to go
As Lady and I look out tonight
From Desolation Row

Cinderella she seems so easy
"What it takes one to know one" she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo moanin
You belong to me I believe
And someone says
You're in the wrong place my friend
You better leave

And the only sound that's left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up on Desolation Row

Now midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crew
Go out round up everyone
That knows more than they do
Then they bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping to
Desolation Row
Right now I can't read too good
Don't send me no more letters no
Not unless you got a mail them from
Desolation Row

 


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this song fucked my brain

Вторник, 20 Января 2009 г. 20:37 + в цитатник
night_moves (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора

Franz Ferdinand - Ulysses

While I sit in here, a sentimental face stares
And a voice says hi so
So what you gotta what you gotta disdain
C’mon let’s get high
C’mon look so, you got next oh
Walk twenty five miles oh
Well I’m bored I’m bored
C’mon let’s get high

C’mon let’s get high
C’mon let’s get high
High

Well I found a new way
I found a new way
C’mon doll and use me
I don’t need your sympathy

La, la la la la
Ulysses
I’ll find a new way
I’ll find a new way, baby

My Ulysses, My Ulysses
No, bet you are now, boy
So sinister, so sinister
Last night was wild
What’s a matter there, feeling kinda anxious?
That heart that grew cold
Yeah everyone, everybody knows it
Yeah everyone, everybody know it
Everybody knows I

La, la la la la
Ulysses
I’ll find a new way
I’ll find a new way, baby

La, la la la la
Ulysses
I’ll find a new way
Well I’ll find a new way, baby oh …

Oh, then suddenly you know
You’re never going home
You’re never you’re never you’re never you’re never you’re never you’re never
You’re never going home.

Not Ulysses, baby.
No, la la la la whooo whoo
You’re not Ulysses, whooo whoo
La la la la, whooo whoo


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this song ate my brain

Вторник, 20 Января 2009 г. 08:25 + в цитатник
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Arctic Monkeys - Do Me A Favour

Well the morning was complete.
There was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat,
Several hours or several weeks,
I'd have the cheek to say they're equally as bleak!

It's the beginning of the end, the car went up the hill,
And disappeared around the bend, ask anyone they'll tell you that.
It's these times that it tends,
The start to breaking up, to start to fall apart
Oh! hold on to your heart.

Do me a favour, break my nose!
Do me a favour, tell me to go away!
Do me a favour, stop asking questions!

She walked away, well her shoes were untied,
And the eyes were all red,
You could see that we've cried, and I watched and I waited,
'Till she was inside, forcing a smile and waving goodbye.

Curiousity becomes a heavy load,
Too heavy to hold, too heavy to hold.
Curiousity becomes a heavy load,
Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold.

And do me a favour, and ask if you need some help!
She said, do me a favour and stop flattering yourself!
How to tear apart the ties that bind,
Perhaps fuck off, might be too kind,
Perhaps fuck off, might be too kind.


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Coldplay - Viva La Vida

Среда, 29 Октября 2008 г. 21:30 + в цитатник
Stacey_Kit (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)

Hear Jerusalem bells are ringings
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh

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fallen leaves

Пятница, 26 Сентября 2008 г. 18:59 + в цитатник
night_moves (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора В колонках играет - PATD
Billy Talent - Fallen Leaves

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn't find at home

Can't get no job, can you spare a dime?
Just one more hit, and I'll be fine
I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park
Voice in my head, will soon be fed
By the vultures, that circle round the dead!

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

I never once thought, I'd ever be caught!
Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks!
I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

Run away before you drown!
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground


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MSI

Воскресенье, 21 Сентября 2008 г. 16:57 + в цитатник
night_moves (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора
Mindless Self Indulgence - Get It Up (feat. Chantal Claret)

[Jimmy:] Gentlemen

Screwin' in moderation
Screwin' is such a bore
None of my time is wasted
I do that shit on tour

[Chantal:] Oh yeah
[Jimmy:] Alright
[Chantal:] Oh yeah
[Jimmy:] Alright

I wanna make some babies
I wanna get it on
I wanna make you horny
But I can't get it up
I wanna make some money
But I don't want no job
I wanna make you horny
LyricsBut I can't get it up

[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up?
[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up?
[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up? [x2]

It must be your face (eww eww)
Or it's your body
If it ain't your body
Then it must be your face

Screwin' in moderation
Screwin' is such a bore
None of my time is wasted
I do that shit on tour

[Chantal:] Oh yeah
[Jimmy:] Alright
[Chantal:] Oh yeah
[Jimmy:] Alright

I wanna make some babies
I wanna get it on
I wanna make you horny
But I can't get it up
I wanna make some money
But I don't want no job
I wanna make you horny
But I can't get it up

[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up?
[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up?
[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up? [x2]

[Jimmy:] Oh, Jesus
[Jimmy:] I-I'd never had this problem before, it's just a
[Jimmy:] Hold on a second
[Jimmy:] Give it a minute, give it a minute
[Jimmy:] Alright, just give it a minute

[Jimmy:] Ah, te-ugh do something sexy
[Jimmy:] I don't care, do something sexy
[Jimmy:] Just whatever you do don't talk about your fucking boyfriend while we're having sex how about that?

[Chantal:] Oh yeah
[Jimmy:] Alright
[Chantal:] Oh yeah
[Jimmy:] Alright

I wanna make some babies
I wanna get it on
I wanna make you horny
But I can't get it up
I wanna make some money
But I don't want no job
I wanna make you horny
But I can't get it up

[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up?
[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up?
[Jimmy:] Get it up
[Chantal:] Why can't you get it up? [x2]

It must be your face (eww eww)
Or it's your body
If it ain't your body
Then it must be your face

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come eat some chemicals with me ;)

Среда, 17 Сентября 2008 г. 22:53 + в цитатник
night_moves (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора В колонках играет - MSI
Scars On Broadway - Chemicals

Well I slapped your face,
You fell inlove when I said "FUCK YOUR MOM!"
I looked at you and said "It's all over!"

You turned around and walk away
And you just grabbed my arm
Well I looked at you said "I can't stay sobber"

Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals.

MADNESS! I'm feeling scared,
Looking around and nobody there.
When I say "Fuck the world!"
As we're ready to rock,
Piss on your face while you suck on my cock.

MADNESS! No one cares,
Looking around and nobody there,
When I say, "Fuck the world!"
As we're ready to rock,
Piss on your face while you suck on my cock.

Oh maybe, baby,
Won't you rape me, wont you fantasize
What about the time when we were lovers?
Well I tryed to phone you,
Tryed to warn you but no compramize
Well I grabbed your ass under the cover.

Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals

MADNESS! Feeling scared,
Looking around and nobody there,
When I say "Fuck the world!"
As we're ready to rock,
Piss on your face while you suck on my cock.

MADNESS! No one cares,
Looking around and nobody there,
When I say "Fuck the world!"
As we're ready to rock,
Piss on your face while you suck on my cock.

Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals

MADNESS! Feeling scared,
Looking around and nobody there
When I say "Fuck the world!"
As we're ready to rock,
Piss on your face while you suck on my cock

MADNESS! No one cares,
Looking around and nobdy there,
When I say "Fuck the world!"
As we're ready to rock,
Piss on your face while you suck on my cock

Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals!
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals!
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals!
Come eat some chemicals with me,
Come eat some chemicals.

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Дельфин - Дверь

Пятница, 18 Апреля 2008 г. 14:20 + в цитатник
Stacey_Kit (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора
Я охапками листья кидаю в костер,
Синим дымом подпирая бледный неба шатер
Они пеплом взлетают, прогорев до конца
Я рукою стираю хлопья сажи с лица
Как будто так уже было, это просто усталость
Безразличием камня в моем сердце осталась
Пламя шорохом смерти жжет сухую листву
Это лучше, чем гнить, дожидаясь весну
Стоит простить тех, кто мелок душою
Их обиды наполнят лужи грязью одною
И свою отраженье в мутной глади воды
Я прицельно разрушу белой пеной слюны
Золото сыплется с усталого дерева
Тут же ветер ворует то, что было потеряно
Он хватает что попадя сильной лапою хищника
И тянут деревья руки-ветки как нищенка

Нm A(V)
Открой мне двери, я войду
G
И принесу с собою осень
Нm A(V)
И если ты меня попросишь -
G
Тебе отдам ее я всю...

Сколько прожито лет, сколько прожито дней
Это кто как считает, для кого как важней
Что-то сделано мною или сделано что-то
И что для себя, ну а что для кого-то
Счастье в секундах, маленьких острых,
Щедрое к детям и скупое для взрослых
Липкой почкой набухнет долгожданной весною,
Чтобы осенью стать в костре горящей листвою
Открой мне дверь и я войду
И принесу с собою осень

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[sO usuaL 4 me]

Понедельник, 07 Апреля 2008 г. 17:38 + в цитатник
Stacey_Kit (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора
Blink 182 - I miss U
Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want
Where you can always find me
We'll have Halloween on Christmas
And in the night we'll wish this never ends
We'll wish this never ends

Don't waste your time on me you're already the voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already the voice inside my head (I miss you miss you)

Where are you and I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time
And as I stared I counted
Webs from all the spiders
Catching things and eating their insides
Like indecision to call you and hear your voice of treason
Will you come home and stop this paint tonight
Stop this pain tonight

Don't waste your time on me you're already the voice inside my head (miss you miss you)
Don't waste your time on me you're already the voice inside my head (miss you miss you)

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S.O.A.D.

Воскресенье, 06 Апреля 2008 г. 13:25 + в цитатник
Тигровая_Утка (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора SYSTEM OF A DOWN Тексты песен - Toxicity


Conversion, software version 7.0
Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub
Eating seeds is a passtime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our city

New, what do you own the world?!
How do you own disorder, disorder?!
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep.
Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep.
Disorder, disorder, disorder.

More wood for their fires, loud neighbors
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck.
Eating seeds as a passtime activity.
The toxicity of our city, of our city,

New, what do you own the world?!
How do you own disorder, disorder?!
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep.
Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep.
Disorder, disorder, disorder.

New, what do you own the world?!
How do you own disorder, disorder?
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep.
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep.
Disorder, disorder, disorder.

When I became the sun,
I shone light into the man's hearts,
When I became the sun,
I shone light into the man's hearts.
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Релакс - тейк ит изи

Суббота, 05 Апреля 2008 г. 22:49 + в цитатник
Sunny-y-y-y (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора В колонках играет - Ю.Г. - три хороших девочки

все мечтают хоть раз в жизни расслабиться под лёгкий рок... неправда ли?? я предпочитаю расслабляться именно под это <3 Stone Sour - Through Glass (Slow Song)

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like I'm sitting all alone inside your head
How do you feel, that is the question
But I forget, you don't expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes initialized
And folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect to bitter folks
And while you're outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you're staring at is me
'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
When no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head
How much is real, so much to question
And never dare make up the mannequins
Contaminating everything
When thought came from the heart
It never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
(No more sad voices)
Before you tell yourself
It's just a different scene
Remembering is just different from what you've seen
I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
When no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head
'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
When no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head
And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you
I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head
'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever
Feels like home, sitting
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Моя самая любимая сонга

Суббота, 05 Апреля 2008 г. 22:22 + в цитатник
Sunny-y-y-y (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора В колонках играет - Nickelback - Next Contestant

ну вообщем то это одна из моих любимых песен любимой группы.... Nickelback - Too bad

Fathers hands were lined with dirt
From long days in the field
And mothers hands are serving meals
In a cafe on main street
With mouths to feed
Just trying to keep clothing on our backs
And all I hear about is
How it's so bad, it's so bad

It's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's talk

You left without saying goodbye
Although I'm sure you tried
You call and ask from time to time
To make sure we're alive
But you weren't there
Right when I'm needing you the most
And now I dream about it
How it's so bad, it's so bad

It's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's talk

Father's hands are lined with guilt
For tearing us apart
Guess it turned out in the end
Just look at where we are
Made it out, still got clothing on our backs
And now I scream about it
How it's so bad, it's so bad

It's too bad, it's too bad
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad that we had no time to rewind
Let's walk, let's talk
Let's talk

No time, last one, let's go

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^^

Суббота, 05 Апреля 2008 г. 21:44 + в цитатник
Тигровая_Утка (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора В колонках играет - Kittie -This Too Shall Pass
Настроение сейчас - что-то с чем-то

привед,
могу найти большенство текстов,особенно английских^^
обращайтесь.
буду рада помочь

Аудио-запись: [gHosTbUsterS]

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Суббота, 05 Апреля 2008 г. 21:28 + в цитатник
Stacey_Kit (посТулатЫ_бРомА) все записи автора
Куча мыслей в голове, и мне тебя жаль,
Твои крылья сгорают, себе свободу дай.
Я с тобой до конца, чтобы не случилось, знай.
Целуй скорей ветер, себе свободу дай.
Остановка, нам тяжело дышать. Так неловко пытаешься обнять.
Мое сердце улыбается навзрыд, то, что чувствует, то и говорит.
Слишком много общего, чтобы взять и разделить,
Слишком много яркого, чтобы взять и затушить,
Слишком много теплого, чтобы взять и охладить,
Слишком много тайного, чтобы взять и разгласить.
Куча мыслей в голове, и мне тебя жаль,
Твои крылья сгорают, себе свободу дай.
Я с тобой до конца, чтобы не случилось, знай.,
Целуй скорей ветер, себе свободу дай.
Дай, дай, дай, дай, дай, дай, себе свободу дай
Так быстро, нас не остановить, все забыли. Не может быть.
Ярче солнца горели всегда. Что-то ясное - никогда.
Никогда, никогда нет. Никогда, никогда да.
Никогда, никогда нет. Никогда, никогда, никогда...
Куча мыслей в голове, и мне тебя жаль, 
Твои крылья сгорают, себе свободу дай.
Я с тобой до конца, чтобы не случилось, знай.
Целуй скорей ветер, себе свободу дай.
Делись своим сердцем, делись своей мыслью.
Я верю в тебя не меньше, чем в себя.
Расправь свои крылья, и падай вверх быстро.
Полет в нем жизнь. Ты же знаешь меня.
Я ловким движеньем, напористым взглядом, дыханьем свободы покоряю себя.
В замершие части огонь я вселяю, и буду вселять до конца, до конца.
Верь взгляду, верь слуху, верь сердцу, верь крови -
Они же намного точнее, чем
Многое то, что совсем нам не нужно. Пойми, это выход, поверь!
Куча мыслей в голове, и мне тебя жаль,
Твои крылья сгорают, себе свободу дай.
Я с тобой до конца, чтобы не случилось, знай.
Целуй скорей ветер, себе свободу дай.

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Суббота, 05 Апреля 2008 г. 21:02 + в цитатник
теПерЬ не Надо исКаТь тЕксТ ЛюбИмОй ПесНи.
оН ЗДЕСЬ!!!!!!
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wE nEEd mOdErs


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