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A TUTTI
é gią la terza volta ke mi cambiano la password al mio profilo e questo č il terzo ke mi faccio . . .Oh ma ke ce l'avete cn me ??????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CERTO KE ALCUNI SO PROPRIO DEI BASTARD INSIDE.


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Chop Suey! Wake up Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade away the Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted toWhy'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE Wake up Grab a brush and put a little (makeup) Grab a brush and put a little Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup) Hide the scars to fade away the Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die In, my, self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die Father, father, father, father Father into your hands, I commend my spirit Father into your hands why have you forsaken me In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken, me oh Trust in my self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die In my self righteous suicide I, cry, when angels deserve to die by:

*********************************************** » Infra-Red « One last time before I shuffle off the planet, I will be the one to make you crawl So I came down to write you an unhappy birthday
Someone call the ambulance There's going to be an accident I'm coming up on infra red There is no running that can hide you Cos I can see in the dark I'm coming up on infra red Forget your running I will find you
One more thing before we start the final face-off I will be the one to watch you fall So I came down to crash and burn Your beggars banquet
Someone call the ambulance There's going to be an accident I'm coming up on infra red There is no running that can hide you Cos I can see in the dark I'm coming up on infra red Forget your running I will find you (Find you)
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Someone call the ambulance There's going to be an accident I'm coming up on infra red There is no running that can hide you Cos I can see in the dark
I'm coming up on infra red Forget your running I will find you Cos I can see in the dark
I'm coming up on infra red There is no running that can hide you Cos I can see in the dark I'm coming up on infra red Forget your running I will find you I'll find you I'll find you by :
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» Piccola Stella Senza Cielo « Cosa ci fai In mezzo a tutta Questa gente Sei tu che vuoi O in fin dei conti non ti frega niente Tanti ti cercano Spiazzati da una luce senza futuro. Altri si allungano Vorrebbero tenerti nel loro buio Ti brucerai Piccola stella senza cielo. Ti mostrerai Ci incanteremo mentre scoppi in volo Ti scioglierai Dietro a una scia un soffio, un velo Ti staccherai Perche' ti tiene su soltanto un filo, sai Tieniti su le altre stelle son disposte Solo che tu a volte credi non ti basti Forse capitera' che ti si chiuderanno gli occhi ancora O soltanto sara' una parentesi di una mezz'ora Ti brucerai Piccola stella senza cielo. Ti mostrerai Ci incanteremo mentre scoppi in volo Ti scioglierai Dietro a una scia un soffio, un veloTi staccherai Perche' ti tiene su soltanto un filo, sai . . . by LIGABUE
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E uN GrAnDe a TuTtI ...

"American-Pie"
A long, long time agoI can still remember How that music used to make me smile And I knew that if I had my chance I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so Now do you believe in rock 'n roll And can music save your mortal soul And can you teach me how to dance real slow Well I know that you're in love with him 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes (both kicked off your shoes) Man, I dig those rhythm 'n blues
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew that I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin' Bye bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', this will be the day that I die This will be the day that I die

I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for some happy news But she just smiled and turned away Well I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music wouldn't play Well now in the streets the children screamed (the children screamed) The lovers cried and the poets dreamed (the poets dreamed) But not a word was spoken (not a word was spoken) The church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire the most The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost They caught the last train for the coastThe day the music died We start singin'
Bye bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', this will be the day that I die This will be the day that I die Bye bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', this will be the day that I die This will be the day that I die We started singin' We started singin' We started singin' We started singin'
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ALLORA . . .partiamo con i saluti a : sweetlady , sempre unica miki model, troppo forte delia ,la faina verace benedetta, mitica danila ,nuova conoscenza marty I. ,capo sq insuperabile marty C.,simpaticissima Martina, molto P****** giovanna, seria seria federica, la girl di adriano olimpia, e l'arcangelo Gabriele biscottino 4ever anna,l'amica di oly e fede alessandro, l'ex di oly paolo, troppo simpatico daniele, starei meglio lui in giro bonny e claid, due gay . . . Martina, colei ke perde tempo appresso a sergio sergio e i suoi amici . . .no comment davide di battipaglia , simpaticissimo matteo " ", mitico !!!!!!!!! POI un saluto a ttt i ragazzi della mitica 3°A: alfonso, politico doc mazza, rompipalle mai visto pietro, pervertito rocco e massimiliano, gemelli diversi emilio, gay anke lui stefano, unicamente mitico cristian, l'anno prossimo di nuovo in classe insieme nicola hai bisogno di una plastica federico,nn lo conosco molto bene paolo C., iperattivo . . . Finita la terza A continuo con amici e conoscenti :

*********************************************** We ragą ke peccato abbiamo finito finalmente le medie e adesso ci tokkerą andą al liceo, CLASSICO oltretutto. E quindi un mega saluto a tutti coloro ke hanno preso parte a questi tre anni di scuola soprattutto gli amici e compagni di classe, ALLA NOSTRA MITICA E INEGUAGLIABILE 3°A. In particolare mandiamo milioni di baci alla nostra ALESSANDRA (sweetlady) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ***********************************************

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