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- Hidden_soul
- Devil in details
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- Rock Faerie
- Postovi: 2015
- Pridružen/a: 21 pro 2006 15:22
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Ja sam: ne želim se identificirati
- Hidden_soul
- Devil in details
- Postovi: 4982
- Pridružen/a: 17 stu 2005 13:00
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Lokacija: On stranger tides
HIM - Close to the flame
The kiss sweetest
And touch so warm
The smile kindest
In this world so cold and strong
So close to the flame
Burning brightly
It won't fade away
And leave us lonely...
Boze, sad otkrivam HIM. Emo spike, tuge, nesrece, mrakovi i ostali emo crap. Zaboga *second childhood*
The kiss sweetest
And touch so warm
The smile kindest
In this world so cold and strong
So close to the flame
Burning brightly
It won't fade away
And leave us lonely...
Boze, sad otkrivam HIM. Emo spike, tuge, nesrece, mrakovi i ostali emo crap. Zaboga *second childhood*
"Allow me to lend a machete to your intellectual thicket..."
- Hidden_soul
- Devil in details
- Postovi: 4982
- Pridružen/a: 17 stu 2005 13:00
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Lokacija: On stranger tides
- duhsaplavimokom
- Postovi: 1015
- Pridružen/a: 22 ožu 2006 11:34
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Ja sam: lezbijka
- Lokacija: u nebesima
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LdRCMfRMlVI --sada znam nice
..Jos sam sretan sto postojim,
pisem pesme, zvezde brojim,
jos sam onaj isti vetropir..
pisem pesme, zvezde brojim,
jos sam onaj isti vetropir..
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- Postovi: 3418
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- Postovi: 3418
- Pridružen/a: 22 stu 2005 20:13
rijeka snova, vrelo nade, vrtlog zelja, zivot moj, nasao sam sve na ovoj obali......
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uo8EXGTqo2I
sto te slusam kako dises blizu uspavanog mora......
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uo8EXGTqo2I
sto te slusam kako dises blizu uspavanog mora......
zvir i bestimja.
- Hidden_soul
- Devil in details
- Postovi: 4982
- Pridružen/a: 17 stu 2005 13:00
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Lokacija: On stranger tides
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- Postovi: 911
- Pridružen/a: 24 pro 2006 11:28
"Please Mr. Jailer" u izvedbi Jamesa Intvelda i Rachel Sweet. (Johnny Depp i Amy Locane samo otvaraju usta =P) ("Cry Baby", 1990.)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zBKgbHNaaXY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zBKgbHNaaXY
- didi0gisele
- Postovi: 560
- Pridružen/a: 04 ruj 2007 12:26
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Ja sam: lezbijka
- Status: Solo
- Lokacija: Lost and never to be found..
- Hellsing
- Postovi: 31
- Pridružen/a: 14 lip 2009 10:38
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Ja sam: lezbijka
- Lokacija: Izgubljena u vremenu i prostoru...zasad.
"Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight,
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the marquees weren't weeping, they went stark-raving mad,
And the cabbies were the only ones that really had it made
And his cold trousers were twisted, and the sirens high and shrill,
And crumpled in his fist was a five-dollar bill
And the naked mannequins with their Cheshire grins,
And the raconteurs and roustabouts said "Buddy, come on in, 'cause
'Cause the dreams ain't broken down here now, they're walking with a limp
Now that Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight"
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the burglar alarm's been disconnected,
And the newsmen start to rattle
And the cops are telling jokes about some whorehouse in Seattle
And the fire hydrants plead the Fifth Amendment
And the furniture is bargains galore
But the blood is by the jukebox on an old linoleum floor
And what a hot rain on Forty-Second Street,
And now the umbrellas ain't got a chance
And the newsboy's a lunatic with stains on his pants, 'cause
'Cause Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And no one's gone over to close his eyes
And there's a racing form in his pocket,
Circled "Blue Boots" in the third
And the cashier at the clothing store didn't say a word
As the siren tears the night in half, and someone lost his wallet
Well, a surveillance of assailance, it that's what you want to call it
And the whores hike up their skirts and fish for drug-store prophylactics
With their mouths cut just like razor blades and their eyes are like stilettos
And her radiator's steaming and her teeth are in a wreck, and nah,
She won't let you kiss her, but what the hell do you expect?
And the Gypsies are tragic and if you want to buy perfume,
Well, they'll bark you down like carneys, sell you Christmas cards in June, but
But Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And his headstone's a gumball machine,
No more chewing gum or baseball cards or overcoats or dreams
Someone's hosing down the sidewalk, and he's only in his teens, 'cause
'Cause Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And a fistful of dollars can't change that,
And someone copped his watch fob, and someone got his ring
And the newsboy got his porkpie Stetson hat
And the tuberculosis old men at the Nelson wheeze and cough
And someone will head south until this whole thing cools off, 'cause
'Cause Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight, yeah,
Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight..."
Tom Waits.
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the marquees weren't weeping, they went stark-raving mad,
And the cabbies were the only ones that really had it made
And his cold trousers were twisted, and the sirens high and shrill,
And crumpled in his fist was a five-dollar bill
And the naked mannequins with their Cheshire grins,
And the raconteurs and roustabouts said "Buddy, come on in, 'cause
'Cause the dreams ain't broken down here now, they're walking with a limp
Now that Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight"
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the burglar alarm's been disconnected,
And the newsmen start to rattle
And the cops are telling jokes about some whorehouse in Seattle
And the fire hydrants plead the Fifth Amendment
And the furniture is bargains galore
But the blood is by the jukebox on an old linoleum floor
And what a hot rain on Forty-Second Street,
And now the umbrellas ain't got a chance
And the newsboy's a lunatic with stains on his pants, 'cause
'Cause Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And no one's gone over to close his eyes
And there's a racing form in his pocket,
Circled "Blue Boots" in the third
And the cashier at the clothing store didn't say a word
As the siren tears the night in half, and someone lost his wallet
Well, a surveillance of assailance, it that's what you want to call it
And the whores hike up their skirts and fish for drug-store prophylactics
With their mouths cut just like razor blades and their eyes are like stilettos
And her radiator's steaming and her teeth are in a wreck, and nah,
She won't let you kiss her, but what the hell do you expect?
And the Gypsies are tragic and if you want to buy perfume,
Well, they'll bark you down like carneys, sell you Christmas cards in June, but
But Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And his headstone's a gumball machine,
No more chewing gum or baseball cards or overcoats or dreams
Someone's hosing down the sidewalk, and he's only in his teens, 'cause
'Cause Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And a fistful of dollars can't change that,
And someone copped his watch fob, and someone got his ring
And the newsboy got his porkpie Stetson hat
And the tuberculosis old men at the Nelson wheeze and cough
And someone will head south until this whole thing cools off, 'cause
'Cause Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight, yeah,
Small Change got rained on with his own thirty-eight..."
Tom Waits.
You call it anti-social, I call them Blues. Now shut the fuck up and leave me, and my whiskey the hell alone...for cryin' out loud already...
It might look like I'm doing nothing, but at the cellular level I'm really quite busy..
It might look like I'm doing nothing, but at the cellular level I'm really quite busy..
- duhsaplavimokom
- Postovi: 1015
- Pridružen/a: 22 ožu 2006 11:34
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Ja sam: lezbijka
- Lokacija: u nebesima
- nexus 6
- Postovi: 1414
- Pridružen/a: 06 stu 2005 22:11
- Spol/rod: muško
- Ja sam: ne želim se identificirati
- Lokacija: Zg
Bladerunner soundtrack
evo malo:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eosNWdv- ... re=related
i još malo:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCgN4Xo4ZDE
evo malo:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eosNWdv- ... re=related
i još malo:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCgN4Xo4ZDE
I`m in touch with humanity.