...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.
.
So picking my skin And my scales.
I see my horror Reflected in the
Sundown of your Blank stare.
I see my horror Reflected in the
Sundown of your Blank stare.
...Everything's been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Everything's been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
...Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
From the pain that you drive into the heart of me
The love we share
Seems to go nowhere
And I've lost my light
For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love
Now I know I've got to
Run away I've got to
Get away
You don't really want it any more from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
And you think love is to pray
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love
Don't touch me please
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so
Now I'm going to pack my things and go
Tainted love, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I'll run from you
This tainted love you've given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Tainted love
*подумал, установил в качестве рингтона на Джеймса*
@темы: "playlist"
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09.02.2012 в 13:47-
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09.02.2012 в 18:02Не думал, что для тебя что-то может оказаться непонятным.
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09.02.2012 в 18:03-
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09.02.2012 в 18:05Снова от скуки маешься? Хочешь, съездим в город?
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09.02.2012 в 18:10-
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09.02.2012 в 18:17По какому поводу салют?
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09.02.2012 в 18:19(надевает шикарное пальто)
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09.02.2012 в 18:25Конфетку?
С праздником. Поехали?
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09.02.2012 в 19:16(взял леденец, сунул за щёку)
Спасибо.
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09.02.2012 в 20:31-
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09.02.2012 в 20:39*сунул в кобуру автоматический пистолет*
Потом заедем поужинать. Что-то меня твоя рыба пугает.
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09.02.2012 в 20:41-
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09.02.2012 в 20:44В курсе. Но тогда у меня будет хотя бы шанс не помереть от твоих очередных гастрономических изысков.
*развел руками, мол, из двух зол...*
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09.02.2012 в 20:47-
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09.02.2012 в 20:50Шучу? Я?
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09.02.2012 в 20:57-
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09.02.2012 в 20:59Устроит. Только заказываю я.
*обеспокоен настроением босса*
Если ты так сильно хочешь - рыбу.
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09.02.2012 в 21:05(услышал последнюю фразу, взорвался)
ТЫ НАЗВАЛ МОЮ ФУГУ ДРЯНЬЮ! ДА ТЕБЯ УБИТЬ МАЛО!!!
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09.02.2012 в 21:07КОГДА я назвал твою, %:?*скую фугу дрянью? Я сказал, что она меня пугает!
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09.02.2012 в 21:14-
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09.02.2012 в 21:19А ты сам на ее рожу посмотри. Как это вообще можно есть?
*выпучил глаза, скорчил жуткую гримасу, копируя убиенный Мориарти деликатес*
*в бешенстве*
Ты бы ЭТО ел?
*успокоился, снова надевая налицо маску непроницаемости и спокойствия*
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09.02.2012 в 21:55ЭТО я съел бы. (расплывается в похабной улыбке)
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09.02.2012 в 22:22*абсолютно не читаемое выражение лица*
Джеймс! Быстро в машину.
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09.02.2012 в 22:27-
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09.02.2012 в 22:31Обещай, что будешь вести себя хорошо, сынок.
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09.02.2012 в 23:05Ни. За. Что. Это же скучно. За дорогой следи.
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09.02.2012 в 23:33