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TUESDAY'S JUST AS BAD / SEPT 15, 2008/ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx RETOUR x ORxxxNEXT/xxxxPHOTO'S GRAPESOFART
This is not English. You have to know: this is not English. God and small Pier They both knew: it does not follow our example, after many more years in the here and now. And the how. Like: How many more ? How many more years ? howls the wolf, the Howlin' Wolf. Brutta Anima! If the last man in paradise has disappeared in your tattered hole, scratches the hole and disappears, on the dole on the Dark side of the mussel - Then all efforts will be worthless. Eight no more miles under the sea /Who with me will drink along? Who with me will sing that song? Ugly Maftekiek! Avec ta tête d'une brasserie merdique, wandering in your Maftekiekegaard What will get us, we are already bored with so much and many. We roll cardboard drums and roller coasters will sound like copperkettle; And we scratch our voices And who sings Elvis Viva la rabbia! Viva la la rabbia! Eight miles above the sea.Who flies with that? Who flies with that? Don't fly with me. Into the ointment. Brutta Anima! Brutta Anima! Povera Brutta Anima! maccheccavolovolete, Invidiosa ragazza frusttrata, anche che dici cose brutte di altri, questo non ti aiuterra a ballare meglio. Sarai sempre ultima dele ultime, perche tua brutta anima si mostrera dalla tua danzza. This is not English. You have to know: this is not English. |
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