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7paca-качели badtouch 18-10-2007 22:02


Летели к черту облака с большой скоростью
Я знал, что должно случиться осенью
Глаза и волосы мои выцветут
А твои станут чёрными с проседью
Как больно осенью горло сжимается
Как жаль, но я разучился плакать
И не умея словами всё это высказать
Упал всем телом в осеннюю слякоть

Я умираю на качелях
Я ненавижу этот спорт
Как вы любили куда смотрели
Что наше небо кто-то стёр

Расчёты компьютеров оказались неверными
В кострах красно-жёлтых сгорело последнее лето
Мне кашлем твоим окна в комнате вышибло
Да я стал суеверным слишком, наверное
А люди по-прежнему верили в праздники
За хлебным мякишем не видя большего
В надгробных надписях так мало спорного
Не жаль реального, жаль иллюзорного

Я умираю на качелях
Я ненавижу этот спорт
Как вы любили куда смотрели
Что наше небо кто-то стёр
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Marilyn Manson-They said that hell's not hot badtouch 18-10-2007 21:59


I kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship it's not
About love.
Just another funeral and
Just another girl left in tears.
And I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
And I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
I gave my soul to someone else
She must have known that
It was already sold.
It was never about her,
It was about the hurt.
And so I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
And I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
I kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship it's not
About love.
Just another funeral and
Just another girl left in tears.
I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
I'm waiting
I'm waiting
I'm fading
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot [514x336]
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Marilyn Manson-The red carpet grave badtouch 18-10-2007 21:56


They call her
bulldozer speech demon
without distractions of hope,
she makes the depression business
look surprisingly novel.
And she's not just royal,
allegedly loyal
Not unfaithful but she has no faith in me.
Inhale the damage smoothly
paradise isn't lost,
it was hiding all along.

There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.

I can't turn my back on you
when you are walking away.

Bottomless celebrity scar
staged circuses for schoolgirls,
us boys are all dressed up like a
mediocre suicide omen.
Here comes the red carpet grave
again and again and again,
oh man.

There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.

I can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away.
I can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away.
Can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away,
when you are walking away.

There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.
There's the ones that you love,
the ones that love you,
the ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.

It's easy to beat the system,
had a hard time beating the symptoms...
had a hard time beating the symptoms...
I can't turn my back on you,
can't turn my back on you,
I can't turn my back on you,
when you are walking away.
Here comes the red carpet grave
again and again and again.
Here comes the red carpet grave
again and again and again,
oh man. [562x400]
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Marilyn Manson-Roc is dead badtouch 18-10-2007 21:45


[234x234] All simple monkeys with alien babies
Amphetamines for boys
And Crucifixes for ladies
Sampled and soulless
Worldwide and real webbed
You sell all the living
For more safer dead

Anything to belong [ 2x ]

Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed

God is on the T.V.

Rock! Lalalalala [ 4x ]

1,000 mothers are praying for it
We're so full of hope
And so full of shit
Build a new god to medicate and to ape
Sell us ersatz dressed up and real fake

Anything to belong [ 2x ]

Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed

God is on the T.V.

Rock! Lalalalala [ 4x ]

Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed [ 2x ]
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Marilyn Manson-The dope show badtouch 18-10-2007 21:42


[414x281] The drugs they say
make us feel so hollow
We love in vain
narcissistic and so shallow
The cops and queers
to swim you have to swallow
Hate today
there's no love for tomorrow

We're all stars now in the dope show

There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
and blow your mind

They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another

The drugs they say
are made in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers
make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?

There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
and blow your mind

They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another

we're all stars now in the dope show
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Marilyn Manson-Eat me , drink me badtouch 18-10-2007 21:39


[300x286] In the wasteland
On the way to the Red Queen...
It's no wonder our stage clothes
Have dreams to be famous.
The trees in the courtyard
Are painted in blood,
So I've heard.
She hangs the headless
Upside down to drain.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game

I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game.

I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.

So picking my skin
And my scales.
I see my horror
mirroded in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.
I see my horror
mirrored in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.

She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.
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Marilyn Manson-Personal Jesus badtouch 18-10-2007 21:36


[300x300] Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there

Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
That we need to confess
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Your own personal Jesus...

Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith
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Marilyn Manson-The nobodies badtouch 18-10-2007 21:33


 (160x120, 4Kb) Today I am dirty
I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know Im just dirt

Today I am dirty
I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know Im just dirt

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

Yesterday I was dirty
Wanted to be pretty
I know now that Im forever dirt

Yesterday I was dirty
Wanted to be pretty
I know now that Im forever dirt

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

We are the nobodies
We wanna be somebodies
When were dead,
Theyll know just who we are

Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day
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50 Cent, Justin Timberlake, Timbaland - AYO Technology angel_muerto 30-09-2007 15:53


Intro (50):

Something special,
Unforgetable,
50 Cent (cent),
Justin (tin),
Timbaland (land), god damn (damn)

She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it's right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I'm ballin', throw'n money around

Verse 1 (50 & JT):

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

Chorus (Lake):

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me

2x Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her

[Timbaland]

4x You're hips, you're thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you

Verse 2 (50 & JT):

Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

Chorus (Lake):

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me

2x Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her

[Timbaland]
4x You're hips, you're thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
[450x289]
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Hilary Duff - Stranger angel_muerto 30-09-2007 15:46


Nobody believes me when I tell them that you're out of your mind
Nobody believes me when I tell them that there's so much to hide
You treat me like a queen when we go out
Want to show everyone what our love's about
All wrapped up in me whenever there is a crowd
But when no one's around...

There's no kindness in your eyes
The way you look at me it's just not right
And I can tell what's going on this time
Theres a stranger in my life
You're not the person that I once knew
Are you scared to let them know it's you?
If they could only see you like I do
Then they would see a stranger too

Did I ever do anything that was this cruel to you?
Did I ever make you wonder who was standing in the room?
You made yourself look perfect in every way
So when this goes down I'm the one who will be blamed
You plan is working so you can just walk away
Baby your secret's safe

There's no kindness in your eyes
The way you look at me it's just not right
And I can tell what's going on this time
Theres a stranger in my life
You're not the person that I once knew
Are you scared to let them know it's you?
If they could only see you like I do
Then they would see a stranger too

Such a long way back
From this place that we were at
When I think of all the time I've wasted I could cry

There's no kindness in your eyes
The way you look at me it's just not right
And I can tell what's going on this time
Theres a stranger in my life
You're not the person that I once knew
Are you scared to let them know it's you?
If they could only see you like I do
Then they would see a stranger too

There's no kindness in your eyes
The way you look at me it's just not right
And I can tell what's going on this time
Theres a stranger in my life
You're not the person that I once knew
Are you scared to let them know it's you?
If they could only see you like I do
Then they would see a stranger too
[400x301]
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Sum 41-Underclass Hero badtouch 24-09-2007 16:27


1..2..3..4
Well I won’t be caught living in a dead end job
While praying to my government, guns, and god
Now it's us against them
We’re here to represent
And spit right in the face of the establishment

And now I don't believe (In having faith in nothing!)
Stand on my own (Got no sympathy!)
Wasting the youth (While being young and useless!)
Speak for yourself (And don't pray for me!)

well Because we're doing fine
And we don't need to be told
That we're doing fine
Cause we won't give you control
And we don't need anything from you
Cause we'll be just fine
And we won't be bought and sold
Just like you

(A call across the Underclass)

Calling out loud with no respect
I’m not the one, just another reject
I'm the voice to offend
All those who pretend
Unsung against the grain I'm here to rise against

And now I'm desensitized (I state my place in nowhere!)
Burning the flag (Of the degeneration!)
Everyone sing (The Anthem of no future!)
Down with the mass ('Cause we're not listening!)

Well because we're doing fine
And we don't need to be told
That we're doing fine
Cause we won't give you control
And we don't need anything from you
Cause we'll be just fine
And we won't be bought and sold
Just like you

May I have your attention please…
I pledge allegiance to the underclass as your hero at large.

1..2..3..4

We’re the saints of degeneration
We don’t owe anyone an explanation
F**k elitists
We don’t need this
We're the elite of just alright

Well because we're doing fine
And we don't need to be told
That we're doing fine
Cause we won't give you control
And we don't need anything from you
Cause we'll be just fine
And we won't be bought and sold
Just like you
[550x437]
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Daniel Lioneye-King of rock'n'roll badtouch 24-09-2007 16:24


[285x400]
I'm gonna give you what you need
I'm gonna make your ears bleed

rock'n roll, rock'n roll, I'm the king of rock'n roll

I'm gonna give you what you want
a jigely wigely, jigely wigely, jigely wigely show

rock'n roll, rock'n roll, I'm the king of rock'n roll

(vamos Danny)

they call me the white bombo
a rock'n roll rebel inna Babylon

rock'n roll, rock'n roll, I'm the king of rock'n roll.
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Bedwetters-A Dramatic Letter To Conscience badtouch 24-09-2007 16:17


[400x332]
White walls are caving in,despite the calls im blaming sin
waveing lights make me loose my sight
Locked door is holding on,wrecked room is waiting for
my confession filled with depression

For me it's hard to gather my toughts,and cover the paper with red coated ink.
I can't beging to lay down the words,already i have to stop for a second to think.
This conversation with myself has taken place before.
This deprivation from my life has broken me once more.
Vague hesetation taught me,that im not so sure
why are you my concience,needed for.

Leave me alone,for i haveseen those desperate days
Don't beat me for long, your fists are heavy,filled with hate.
Leave me alone,cos i have seen how lying pays.
I see i was wrong,my eyes are steady,it's time to wait.

I would like to conclude my shallow letter with everlasting words of despare.
It's not for you to scratch hollow walls with neverending strokes of care.
This conversation with myself has taken place before.
This deprivation from my life,has broken me once more.
Now i know,that i have found apealing cure
I think of you as a natures healing metaphore.

Leave me alone,for i haveseen those desperate days
Don't beat me for long, your fists are heavy,filled with hate.
Leave me alone,cos i have seen how lying pays.
I see i was wrong,my eyes are steady,it's time to wait.

Leave me alone,for i have seen those desperate days.
Don't beat me for long,your fists are heavy,filled with hate.
Leave me alone,cos i have seen how lying pays.
I see i was wrong,my eyes are steady,it's time to wait.

Leave me alone,for i have seen those deperate days.
Don't beat me fot long,your fifts are heavy,filled with hate.
Leave me alone,cos i have seen how lying pays.
I see i was wrong,i was wrong...
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Провода-Между нами badtouch 24-09-2007 16:03


[466x699]
К зеркалу прижмусь лицом
Не увижу лица
В крысу превращусь потом
Напугаю кота
А затем я прыгну в воду
И останусь сухой
Что со мною происходит
Когда я не с тобой

Всё между нами
Всё между строк
Под небесами
И между ног

Там где раньше были крылья
Голая спина
Там где раньше были угли
Лишь кусочки льда
Я хотел проснуться завтра
Но проснулся вчера - беда
Что со мною происходит
Когда я без тебя

Я завидую себе
Когда вижу тебя
Так не могут друг без друга
Солнце да луна
Мы всегда должны быть вместе
А иначе облом, пропадём
Что со мною происходит
Когда мы не вдвоём
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Провода-Про кино badtouch 23-09-2007 00:25


[425x640] Слишком много зимы, на короткие дни
Если ты не звонишь, признак смерти весны,
Группа крови зависит, от курса валют,
Мы не ждем перемен, тишина абсолют,
Когда больше чем нада, когда меньше чем есть,
СМС не помогут, не спасет даже месть,
Телевизор смеется, но уже не смешно,
Звезда по имени солнце не греет давно

Когда мне больно, когда мне темно,
Я слушаю громко, группу кино
Когда мне больно, когда мне темно,
Я слушаю громко, группу кино.

Это может быть стук, а может быть правда,
Может вчера, а может быть завтра,
Все опять начнется, как спам, антивирус,
Уже не поможет нам, никто не поможет нам,
Ни начальник камчатки, ни последний герой,
Мама-анарахия прийдет за тобой,
И никто никогда ничего не узнает,
Все кто ложаться спать сон потеряют...

Когда мне больно, когда мне темно,
Я слушаю громко, группу кино
Когда мне больно, когда мне темно,
Я слушаю громко, группу кино.
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Провода-Не убил. badtouch 23-09-2007 00:20


Я украденный доллар, я брошен на ветер.
Я как старый шакал, я знаю выход на север.
Я железная клетка и внутри сдохла птица,
Но один и тот же сон мне все-таки снится.

Я еще пока никого не убил, я еще пока никого не убил,
Я еще пока никого не убил, я еще пока никого не убил.

Я пустая коробка из-под новых ботинок,
Я дешевый журнал полный порно картинок,
Я еврей адвокат, я русский убийца,
Я чеченский бандит, я гость нашей столицы.

Я еще пока никого не убил, я еще пока никого не убил,
Я еще пока никого не убил, я еще пока никого не убил.

Я ночная засада для чужих и своих,
Я губная помада для подружек твоих,
Я слепое окно, разбитое ветром,
Я смеюсь хорошо, я не стреляю последним.


Я еще пока никого не убил, я еще пока никого не убил,
Я еще пока никого не убил, я еще пока никого не убил [700x467]
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Провода-Глубоко badtouch 23-09-2007 00:16


[425x640] Цветы-незабудки
Крапива ужалит
Как кощка хвостом
Четвертые сутки
В постели пылают
Обиды потом

Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я сердце задену - тебе станет легко
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я в сердце задену тебя

Кредитною картой
Сахар в стакане
Большая удача
С сожженым мостом
Бери меня в долг
Горячим фонтаном
Я буду занят
Тобою, пардон

Я поцелую тебя
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я сердце задену - тебе станет лего
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я в сердце задену тебе станет лего
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я в сердце задену тебе станет лего
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я в сердце задену тебя

За злыми словами
С большими глазами
Нет ничего
Ты гонишь цунами
В обычном стакане
Не стоит того
Ты больше не хочешь
Или не можешь
Следи за собой
Закрытые глазки
Прямые подсказки
Займемся тобой

Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я сердце задену - тебе станет лего
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я в сердце задену тебе станет лего
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я в сердце задену тебе станет лего
Я поцелую тебя глубоко
Я в сердце задену тебе
Легко

Ооо
Я поцелую
Я поцелую
Я поцелую тебя
Я поцелую тебя
Я поцелую тебя
Я поцелую тебя
Я поцелую тебя
Я поцелую тебя
Я поцелую тебя
Легко
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April Frost - Just Another Midnight (Yakush Remix) angel_muerto 21-09-2007 16:37


Time to time it takes my feelings
Out of my control
Everything I see around me
Flashes back my soul

Every single part of me
Keeps your touch in memory
Things we used to have together
Now remind of you

Day and night I’m walking lonely
Round the desert place
No more doubt, I’m trying only
Just to see your face
Every single part of me
Keeps your touch in memory
Things we used to have together
Now remind of you

Chorus:
It‘s just another midnight in December
And the wind is calling up your name
Time when it’s begun I can’t remember
But I need to see you again

It‘s just another midnight in December
And the wind is calling up your name
Time when it’s begun I can’t remember
But I need to see you again

Bridge:
We can’t be together.
That long I’ve been away from you!
And riding the weather
My heart is coming back to you.

Chorus:
It‘s just another midnight in December
And the wind is calling up your name
Time when it’s begun I can’t remember
But I need to see you again

It‘s just another midnight in December
And the wind is calling up your name
Time when it’s begun I can’t remember
But I need to see you again
to see you again
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Good Charlotte-Keep ypur hands off my girl badtouch 18-09-2007 23:36


[320x240] Let the record play,
Let the record play,
Let the record play.

The way that you dance,
The way that you move,
The way that you stare at me across the room,
You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG and YSL,
Now I got Bathing Ape,
I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a Kershaw neatly,
Tucked inside in my waist.


And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters been muggin' on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

Now she sweating my friends,
And my hurricane shoes,
She likes the records I spin,
My Adam Barton tattoos,
But she can't say "what's up",
So what does she do,
She just stays posted up,
The other side of the room,
I got AMC tattooed on my hand,
I got black wall street on a black bandana.


And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters been muggin' on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep Your Hands Off My Girl


Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

She, she, she don't wanna talk about it,
He, he, he wants to fight about,
Me, me, I don't wanna fight about it,
I just wanna be up out it,
I'm just trying to stay off out it,
Step out the wagon,
You know the boy starts to hate,
The girl that came with him,
They like that's not the boy she dates,
they keep on fighting and swearing,
And now the boyfriend is staring,
The disco ball on the ceiling,
Looks like the chain that I'm wearing,
But the music keeps playing

I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck in my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck in my chain.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters been muggin' on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean muggin' on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL,
Now I got Bathing Ape,
I got DC and MADE,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck in my chain.
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Пилот-Шнурок badtouch 18-09-2007 23:27


 (100x75, 6Kb)
Все незаконно хранимые секреты убегают,
Оставляя мои двери, утекая через тысячи
Замков
Утро, штрих кодом рубцов
На левой руке ,подскажет мне,
Что наши сорванные быстро растрепались на ветру.
По проводам, резонируя, уноситься в твою квартиру
Моё слово.Курим с тобой,
А на руках замыкаются кольца рукой!

Два слова, строка, да шнурок с потолка!

Мне зуб на зуб не попадает,
Я от бешенства белею каждый раз!
И снова глухо на трамвайной остановке!
И пальцы ловки!
И всё шире улыбки в местной ментовке!
А было б так просто докричаться до крови,
Отхаркать и раздать своё сердце по куску
На пироги!
Гори серая плесень!
Дай встать моим!
Твой мир им так тесен!

Два слова, строка, да шнурок с потолка!

И будут дети в твою спину кидать свои снежки,
И весь город, улыбаясь, будет слушать твои звонки.
Скоро ты станешь и сам
Перебегать кривыми по чужим адресам!
Я, как и ты, думал что за нами прилетят,
Ошейник снимут, за ухом почешут и всё простят!
Но я сплю у миски!
И ты всё съел! В подарок ириска!

Два слова, строка, да шнурок с потолка!
Верному псу шнурок с потолка!
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