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n0name: Kanye West - Diamonds from Sierra Leone webfile.ru/983234 Diamonds are forever They won't leave in the night Have no fear that they might Desert me Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, Seen through Yves St. Laurent glasses And I've realized that I've arrived, cuz It take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe does he write his own rhymes, so sort of I think 'em That mean I forgot better shit than u ever thought up Damn, is he really that caught up? I ask if you talkin' bout classics, do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort or even a four-track recorder so its only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche - its for yourself that's important If a stripper named Porscha and u get tips from many men Then your fat friend her nickname is Minivan Excuse me, That's just the Henny, man, I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop I can't because Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense to them 30 minutes later seems there's no convincing them What more can you ask for? The international assholes nah Who complains about what he is owed? And throw a tantrum like he is 3 years old You gotta love it though somebody still speaks from his soul And wouldn't change by the change, or the game, or the fame, When he came, in the game, he made his own lane Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name Its Kanye - But some of my plaques - they still say Kane Got family in the D, Kin-folk from Motown Back in the Chi - them folks ain't from Motown Life movin' too fast I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, ya need to go down Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) My father Ben said I need Jesus So he took me to church and let the water wash over my ceaser Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got still like a paraplegic You know who you can call you gotta best believe it The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Yea the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust get swept off Big K pick up where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I dropped my new shit sound like the best of A&R's lookin' like "pssh we messed up" Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle till we got messed up In the studio, where really though, yea he next up People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question dog "Yo, where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back "What's up with you and Jay, man, are y'all ok man?" They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-right here stands a-man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever) The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme. Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... Diamonds are forever (forever, forever) Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
fresh: drunk enough to dance
миша3: Гарик Кричевский "Мой номер 245" Не за границу, не в Рим, не в Ниццу Наш уезжает эшелон, Охране строгой плохо спится, И чуть качается вагон. Трава в кармане, письмо для Тани, Ныкну заточку, как факир, Не в Сочи жить, а в Магадане, Глушить не водку, а чифир. Мой номер двести сорок пять, На телогреечке печать, А раньше жил я на Таганке, Учил босоту воровать. Мой номер двести сорок пять, А я домой хочу опять, И часто снится за колючкой Мне моя мягкая кровать. Донецкий Юра кричал мне: "Шура, Грустить не нужно без нужды". Из хлеба вылепили дуру Пугать салагу из вохры. Простите, дамы манто из ламы, Я вас покину на пять лет, На флейтах исполняйте гаммы, И наводите марафет. Мой номер двести сорок пять, На телогреечке печать, А раньше жил я на Таганке, Учил босоту воровать. Мой номер двести сорок пять, А я домой хочу опять, И часто снится за колючкой Мне моя мягкая кровать. Стучат колёса, и нет вопроса: "Куда уехал эшелон?" Жаль, отсырели папиросы, И чуть качается вагон. Мой номер двести сорок пять, На телогреечке печать, А раньше жил я на Таганке, Учил босоту воровать. Мой номер двести сорок пять, А я домой хочу опять, И часто снится за колючкой Мне моя мягкая кровать. Мне моя мягкая кровать.
fresh: Дергать - Ботаны ))) http://slil.ru/23110609 Высунув язык и щелкая пальцами, выпучив глаза из огромных очков, Бешено долбит по задроченным клавишам Ботаник из 8-б Саша Петров. У него нет друзей, У него нет подруг, И 4-ый «ПЯТАК»- его единственный друг. Не курит, не пьет, не ругается матом. Почетный жених - смотрите девчата! Ботаны! Ботаны! Они не любят панк- рок. Ботаны! Ботаны! Вместо пива пьют бифидок. Ботаны! Ботаны! Считают дроби в уме. Ботаны! Ботаны! Долбят телок только во сне. Может быть меньше станет ботанов, Долбящих годами учебные планы. Побольше угара, Побольше тусовок, Побольше концертных веселых массовок. Ботаны! Ботаны! Они не любят панк- рок. Ботаны! Ботаны! Вместо пива пьют бифидок. Ботаны! Ботаны! Считают дроби в уме. Ботаны! Ботаны! Долбят телок только во сне.
zhek: fresh ПЕСНЯ ПРОСТО УГАРРРРРРРРРРРРР!+1
Masio: в свете популярности воспевания ценностей я уже сама запуталась что пишу в общем, АБИБАС - ЭТО СИЛА Чё, страшно, да? Это ещё цветочки. А-би-бас, а-би-бас, Это сила. Это сила. Сила не в пиве, пацаны, сила в силе. Это сила. Эй, пацан, стой, слышь? Эй, пацан, эй, [ссшшш]. Есть пять рублей? А курить есть? Да чё ты, да я знаю, есть. А мелочь? А мелочь есть? А пять рублей? А мелочь? Да чё ты мне гонишь, есть у тя всё! А если найду? Слышь, найду если? Чё, чё - ничё! Чё ты смотришь? Чё, гамадрил что ли? Чё волосы длинные? А чё не моешь? Не пацан что ли? Пацаны, вон, смотри назад, все моют волосы; Короткие нормальные волосы, как у пацанов, А у тебя длинные, как я не знаю чё, вообще, Ходишь позоришь всех. Припев А-би-бас, три полоски. Малыши, пососите соски. А-би-бас, три полоски. Малыши, пососите соски. А-би-бас, три полоски. Малыши, сосите соски. А-би-бас, три полоски. Сами знаете, чё делать. Я тебя буду уничтожать, ты слышь? Я тебя буду убивать, я тебя буду искать всю жизнь, ты меня понял? Я тебя найду, где угодно, ты понял? Из-под земли достану, ты, олень, блин, тюлень! Конь! ишак! мышь! хомяк! Морская свинка! попугай! Чёрт, забыл. Ты чё, дереволаз что ли, эй? Ты дереволаз что ли, Ты по деревьям в детстве лазил, э? Не лазил, нет? Ну ты если не лазил, ты не дереволаз. Дереволаз - это значит, Это значит, Это значит, что ты такой же, как... Толстый, как... как бегемот, Худой, как... как жираф, ты понял? Ты осел, ты меня понял? Ты осел, да, ты чё, блин, на пацанов, ты чё? Припев А-би-бас, три полоски. Малыши, пососите соски. А-би-бас, три полоски. Малыши, пососите соски. А-би-бас, три полоски. Малыши, сосите соски. А-би-бас, три полоски. Сами знаете, чё делать. Эй, слышь, у меня голос осел, прикинь! Да ты чё, я чё, голос свой осадил что ли? Ну ты ваще, отец прям, отец, молодец. Щас у нас здесь будет супервокал в конце: А-би-бас, три полоски, три полоски. А-би-бас, три полоски, три полоски. А-би-бас, три полоски, три полоски. А-би-бас, а-би-баааааааас...
fresh: я конечно не эксперт, но трилистник куда лучше смотрелся)
paradisss: Kelis - Cought Out there Last year, Valentine's day, you would spoil me, say "Babe, I love you, love you and I swear" Held you when you were sick heavin' The whole time I think to myself, this isn't fair What is this I see (No) You don't come home to me (Oh, no) When you don't come home to me (Man) Can't deal, can't bear You keep tellin' me lies But to your surprise Look, I found her red coat And you're (B****) caught out there I hate you so much right now I hate you so much right now Ugh... I hate you so much right now So sick of your games, I'll set your truck to flames And watch it blow up, blow up, tell me (How you gonna see it now) So far I'm sincere (I love you), fabrications in my ear Drive me so far up the wall, I come slidin' down What is this I see (I don't believe this) You don't come home to me When you don't come home to me I can't deal, can't bear (I won't) You keep tellin' me lies But to your surprise Look, I hope you're happy Since you're caught out there Yeah, you've been caught Yo', come on Come on I hate you so much right now I hate you so much right now Ugh... I hate you so much right now (She's so) Oh, cheap, so vulgar, not me, why the hell her Look, she dresses (Look at her) a mess, what do you see (I don't know) It's not all about cash (Hell, no), nor how much you flash How I dress is a reflection of me What is this I see You don't come home to me (Uh-uh) When you don't come home to me Can't deal, can't bear (Told you I won't) You keep tellin' me lies But to your surprise Look, I got somethin' for y'all Since you're caught out there I hate you so much right now I hate you so much right now Ugh... I hate you so much right now
Creamery: Garbage - Milk I am milk I am red hot kitchen And I am cool Cool as the deep blue ocean I am lost So I am cruel But I'd be love and sweetness If I had you I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I am weak But I am strong I can use my tears to Bring you home I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I am milk I am red hot kitchen And I am cool Cool as the deep blue ocean I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you
zhek: весело! Дискотека Авария - Заколебал ты Здесь куют хип-хоп Заколебал ты! Е хип-хоп маньяки Всю ночь на острие атаки Заколебал ты! Если хулиган пытается тебя достать Дразнить, злить, брить, давить и обижать Ты не должен кричать ему - гад! Ты не должен подключать свои ботинки или мат Шутки прочь - в сторону здесь Я хочу тебе помочь - выше голову Просто чтоб негодяй от тебя отстал Скажи ему, друг - Заколебал ты! Ты рано рано утром покинул свой дом Обернулся когда опять светало за окном И твой любимый отец Снял ремень и сказал - ну все сынок мандец Не клянись что это последний раз было Распахни глаза и с улыбкой теперь Приляг на диван - типа очень устал И делай все как я тебе сказал Заколебал ты! Заколебал ты! Заколебал ты! Бей на поражение за поддержание хип-хоп движения Заколебал ты! Заколебал ты! Заколебал ты! Ты симпатичная девчонка, а он лопух Он лазает по городу ласкает, женщин А ты не можешь сказать ему стой Возьми и посоветуйся со мной Ведь ты - не глупее чем я Я не глупее чем он А он в свою очередь знает Какая ты на самом деле дура! Пусть это знает он, Но ты слушай меня Я знаю как отладить его изменять Если ты не станешь лить слезы из глаз Бросать его пакеты в унитаз Сиди и слушай меня, я не хочу тебе зла Ну а если уж ты влюблена в козла Не устраивай сцен, не разжигай скандал А тихо мирно друг, ffb Заколебал ты! Заколебал, заколебал, закалеб, заколебал ты Услышат меня молдаване и прибалты Даже если он будет амбал скажи Ты меня заколебал И эти слова популярнее день ото дня Просто их каждый способен понять И если в жизни случись вдруг какая фигня Скажи: как заколебал ты меня Весь день по городу мотался С ног до головы заколебался Не бритый голодный усталый и злой Но весьма довольный собой ты собрался домой Сел во второй трамвай А там на тебя наехал пожилой бугай И ты вдруг от грязных кирзовых сапог На своем ботинке обнаружил во такой липок Но пойми - это не повод лезть в драку Хотя и надо проучить собаку Вонзи в него горящий глаз накал И скажи, скажи ему в лицо Заколебал ты! Слушай, авария даст совет Какой негодяю надо дать ответ Чтоб тебя понял последний засранец Конечно если он не иностранец Пойми ведь ты такой здоровый лось Тебе все в душу не сгреблось И даже если майор тебя в конец достал скажи ему Товарищ майор ну вы в курсе да? Бейся против всех Бейся против всех Здесь ты против всех Ты один против всех Ритмы голых улиц Бейся против всех Бейся против всех Здесь ты против всех Ты один против всех
мажор с мобильником: Одна из лучших песен, придуманных человечеством: Leonard Cohen - WAITING FOR THE MIRACLE TO COME: Baby, I've been waiting I've been waiting night and day I didn't see the time I waited half my life away There were many invitations And I know you sent me some But I was waiting For the miracle to come I know you really loved me But, you see, my hands were tied I know it must have hurt you It must have hurt your pride To stand beneath my window With your bugle and your drum While I was waiting For the miracle to come You wouldn't like it baby You wouldn't like it here There's not much entertainment And the critics are severe The Maestro says it's Mozart But it sounds like bubble gum When you're waiting For the miracle to come CHORUS Waiting for the miracle There's nothing left to do I haven't been this happy Since the end of World War II Nothing left to do When you know that you've been taken Nothing left to do When you're begging for a crumb Nothing left to do When you've got to go on waiting For the miracle to come I dreamed about you, baby It was just the other night Most of you was naked But some of you was light The sands of time were falling From your fingers and your thumb And you were waiting For the miracle to come Baby, let's get married We've been alone too long Let's be alone together Let's see if we're that strong Let's do something crazy Something absolutely wrong While we're waiting For the miracle to come CHORUS When you've fallen on the highway And you're lying in the rain And they ask you how you're feeling Of course you say you can't complain If you're squeezed for information That's when you've got to play it dumb You just say you're out there waiting For the miracle to come
Only: Millencholin- Pinguins and polar bears don't want you to know too much about me, oh no. 'Cause I know you'll take advantage of the words that I say. You're looking for a way to depress me, make me pay. You don't want me to be, too close around you 'cause I would see. All the weak sides that you got, bout which you're trying to hide. You know that I would nail you if I could nurse my pride. You're on the top when I'm low. As soon as you're fading I will grow. I don't like you. You don't like me. We're lacking energy. Yeah, we're lacking energy. It's a mindgame we play. Rule the roost, major cliche. While one of us is fit the other's going insane. And every time we think the positions will remain. You're on the top when I'm low. As soon as you're fading I will grow. I don't like you. You don't like me. We're lacking energy. Yeah, we're lacking energy. So you got me up against the wall and I'm only waiting for your fall. I'll get back on top and be carefree. It's not the end for me, no It's not the end for me. I know we're thinking the same and our opponent's the one to blame. Thinking this way is not something we both longed for. Living this way is never something we did plan. But I don't think we will change. 'cause we're stuck in roles as other's antipoles.
Only: Кстати, ни к кого нет этой песни в mp3?
Real_Cutey: Посвящается ВЫПУСКНИКАМ!!!!!! Baz Luhrmann - Everybody’s Free (to Wear Sunscreen) Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '06, Wear sunscreen If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth, oh never mind, you will never understand the power and the beauty of your youth until they've faded.But trust me, in twenty years, you will look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now, how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine. Don't worry about the future or worry that know that worrying is as affective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind. The kind that blindsides you at 4 PM on some idle Tuesday. Do one thing every day that scares you. Sing. Don't be reckless with other peoples' hearts; don't put up with people who are reckless with yours. Floss. Don't waste your time on jealously, sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind.The race is long and in the end, it's only with yourself. Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults.If you succeed in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters; throw away your old bank statements. Stretch. Don't feel guilty if you don't know what to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to knees, you'll miss them when they're gone. Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't.Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't.Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the "Funky Chicken" on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else's. Enjoy your body.Use it every way you can, don't be afraid of it or what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own. Dance. Even if you have nowhere to do it but your own living room. Read the directions even if you don't follow them.Do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly. Get to know your parents.You never know when they'll be gone for good.Be nice to your siblings.They are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future. Understand that friends come and go.But a precious few, who should hold on.Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, for as the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young. Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard.Live in northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel. Accept certain alible truths: prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old and when you do, you'll fanaticise that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.Respect your elders. Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse but you'll never know when either one will run out. Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're forty, it will look eighty-five. Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it.Advice is a form of nostalgia.Dispensing it is a way of wishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling for more than it's worth.But trust me on the sunscreen. Everybody's Free
WaveRunner: БЕЛАЯ ГВАРДИЯ (http://www.bgvmusic.ru/albom1.htm) Белая гвардия, белый снег, Белая музыка революций. Белая женщина, нервный смех, Белого платья слегка коснуться. Белой рукой распахнуть окно, Белого света в нем не видя. Белое выпить до дна вино, В красную улицу в белом выйти. Когда ты вернешься, Все будет иначе, и нам бы узнать друг друга, Когда ты вернешься, А я не жена и даже не подруга. Когда ты вернешься, Ко мне, так безумно тебя любившей в прошлом, Когда ты вернешься - Увидишь, что жребий давно и не нами брошен. Сизые сумерки прошлых лет Робко крадутся по переулкам. В этом окне еле брезжит свет, Ноты истрепаны, звуки гулки. Тонкие пальцы срывают аккорд... Нам не простят безрассудного дара. Бьются в решетку стальных ворот Пять океанов земного шара. Красный трамвай простучал в ночи, Красный закат догорел в бокале, Красные-красные кумачи С красных деревьев на землю упали. Я не ждала тебя в октябре, Виделись сны, я листала сонник: Красные лошади на заре Били копытами о подоконник. Когда ты вернешься, Все будет иначе, и нам бы узнать друг друга, Когда ты вернешься, А я не жена и даже не подруга. Когда ты вернешься, Вернешься в наш город обетованный, Когда ты вернешься - Такой невозможный и такой желанный?
Only: Вроде слова ничего особенного, но как-то нравятся всё равно Natalie Imbruglia - Shiver I walk a mile with a smile I don't know I don't care Where I am but I know it's alright Jump the tracks can't get back I don't know anyone round here But I'm safe this time 'Cause when you Tell me tell me tell me Stupid things like you do Yes I have to have to have to Change the rules I can't lose 'Cause I shiver I just break up When I'm near you It all gets out of hand Yes I shiver I get bent up There's no way back I know you'll understand We talk and talk round it all Who'd of thought we'd end up here But I'm feeling fine In a rush never trust you'll be there If I'd only stop and take my time 'Cause with you I'm running, running, running somewhere I Can't get too Yes I have to have to have to Change the rules I'm with you 'Cause I shiver I just break up When I'm near you It all gets out of hand Yes I shiver I get bent up There's no way back I know you'll understand What if you get off at the next stop Would you just wave as I'm drifting off And if I never saw you again Could I keep all of this inside 'Cause I shiver I just break up When I'm near you It all gets out of hand Yes I shiver I get bent up There's no way back I know you'll understand
dexuss86: www.metrolyrics.com там много всякого! рекомендую!! а вообще класс Kanye West - Diamonds from Sierra Leone!! спасибо за текст! кстати только что качнула!!
hurma: The Cardigans - Good Morning Joan Good morning Joan Now pick up your phone It was bad but just a dream And you are remembered. Put on something pretty Go back to the city In the town the sky's just space No starlight in your face. Listen to Eve She's got stuff up her sleeve To her there's no excuse You've gotta use before you get used. Or talk to Louise She knows all about freezing She got lost in early May And now it's December. I'd call on you if I could If you were less like me I would. Good morning Joan Did you wake up alone? Did you dream you woke up happy With a phonebook full of names? Just forget about Mary She says everything's scary She got locked inside her skin Get near her, she'll drag you in. I'd call on you if I could If you were less like me I would Save you from this if I could If I were less like you, god knows I would (Save you from this) Spare us all this shit! But you're all just like me so I quit! My name is yours Can I sleep on your floor? See, my heroes changed their minds And I lost my numbers…
Only: Jack Johnson - Sitting,waiting,wishing Now I was sitting waiting wishing That you believed in superstitions Then maybe you'd see the signs But Lord knows that this world is cruel And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool Learning loving somebody don't make them love you Must I always be waiting waiting on you? Must I always be playing playing your fool? I sing ya songs I dance a dance I gave ya friends all a chance Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you And maybe you been through this before But its my first time So please ignore The next few lines cause they're directed at you I cant always be waiting waiting on you I cant always be playing playing your fool I keep playing your part But its not my scene Wont this plot not twist? I've had enough mystery. Keep building me up, then shooting me down Well im already down Just wait a minute Just sitting waiting Just wait a minute Just sitting waiting Well if I was in your position Id put down all my ammunition I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long But Lord knows that I'm not you And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do Must I always be waiting waiting on you? Must I always be playing playing your fool? No I cant always be waiting waiting on you I cant always be playing playing your fool, foool
LeShiY: Flipsyde - Happy Birthday Happy Birthday...so make a wish Verse 1: Please accept my apologies, wonder what would have been Would you've been a little angel or an angel of sin? Tom-boy running around, hanging with all the guys. Or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes? I payed for the murder before they determined the sex Choosing our life over your life meant your death And you never got a chance to even open your eyes Sometimes I wonder as a fetus if you faught for your life? Would you have been a little genius in love with math? Would you have played in your schoolclothes and made me mad? Would you have been a little rapper like your papa da Piper? Would you have made me quit smokin' by finding one of my lighters? I wonder about your skintone and shape of your nose? And the way you would have laughed and talked fast or slow? Think about it every year, so I picked up a pen Happy birthday, love you whoever you woulda been Happy birthday... Chorus: All I thought was a dream (make a wish) Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday) All I thought was a dream (make a wish) Was as real as it seemed I made a mistake! Verse 2: I've got a millon excuses to why you died Bet the people got their own reasons for homicide Who's to say it woulda worked, and who's to say it wouldn't have? I was young and strugglin' but old enough to be your dad The fear of being a father has never disappeared Pondering frequently while I'm zippin' on my beer My vision of a family was artificial and fake So when it came time to create I made a mistake Now you've got a little brother maybe he's really you? Maybe you really forgave us knowin' we was confused? Maybe everytime that he smiles it's you proudly knowin' that your father's doin' the right thing now? I never tell a woman what to do with her body But if she don't love children then we can't party Think about it every year, so I picked up a pen Happy birthday, love you whoever you woulda been Happy birthday... Chorus: All I thought was a dream (make a wish) Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday) All I thought was a dream (yeah, make a wish) Was as real as it seemed I made a mistake! And from the heavens to the womb to the heavens again From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin Maybe one day we could meet face to face? In a place without time and space Happy birthday... From the heavens to the womb to the heavens again From the endin' to the endin', never got to begin Maybe one day we could meet face to face? In a place without time and space Happy birthday... Chorus: All I thought was a dream (make a wish) Was as real as it seemed (happy birthday) All I thought was a dream (make a wish) Was as real as it seemed I made a mistake...!
fresh: Tenacious D - Fuck Her Gently :) This is a song for the ladies But fellas listen closely You don't always have to fuck her hard In fact sometimes that's not right to do Sometimes you've got to make some love And fuckin give her some smoochies too Sometimes ya got to squeeze Sometimes you've got to say please Sometime you've got to say hey I'm gonna Fuck you softly I'm gonna screw you gently I'm gonna hump you sweetly I'm gonna ball you discreetly And then you say hey I bought you flowers And then you say wait a minute sally I think I got somethin in my teeth Could you get it out for me That's fuckin teamwork Whats your favorite posish? That's cool with me Its not my favorite But I'll do it for you Whats your favorite dish? Im not gonna cook it But ill order it from Zanzibar And then I'm gonna love you completely And then I'll fuckin fuck you discreetly And then I'll fucking bone you completely But then I'm gonna fuck you hard Hard
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