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Matchbox 20 - Bright Lights
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I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm. -
Melissa auf der maur - Follow the wavesComment
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Sleeping in your hand, Elisaamate i vostri nemiciComment
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Play - UnspeakableI'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.Comment
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Rage - Another Kind Of Madness"Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
Arthur SchopenhauerComment
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Mad World - Gary Jules[B]Come dicevo sempre alla mia ex moglie, mi rifiuto di guidare piComment
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Smashing Pumpkins - EyeMother, did it need to be so high?Comment
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ti sento - ligabueComment
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Black Sabbath - ParanoidI'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.Comment
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Acqua azzurra acqua chiara, Battisti.amate i vostri nemiciComment
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Sud Sound System - Le radici ca tieniουδὲ τεθνάσι θανόντεςComment
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The Bard's Song In The Forest - Blind Guardian“Io e il mio gatto... siamo due randagi senza nome che non appartengono a nessuno e a cui nessuno appartiene” [cit. Colazione da Tiffany]
Noi vogliamo cantare l'amor del pericolo, l'abitudine all'energia e alla temerità [cit: Manifesto futurista] .Comment
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Depeche Mode - I Feel YouI'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.Comment
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The rasmus - GuiltyComment
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The Cult - Sun KingI'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.Comment
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