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  • Novembre
    Cynical person
    • 12/04/06
    • 7928

    #2191
    Sweetest perfection - Depeche Mode

    The sweetest perfection
    To call my own
    The slightest correction
    Couldn't finely hone
    The sweetest infection
    Of body and mind
    Sweetest injection
    Of any kind

    I stop and I stare too much
    Afraid that I care too much
    And I hardly dare to touch
    For fear that the spell may be broken
    When I need a drug in me
    And it brings out the thug in me
    Feel something tugging me
    Then I want the real thing not tokens

    The sweetest perfection
    To call my own
    The slightest correction
    Couldn't finely hone
    The sweetest infection
    Of body and mind
    Sweetest injection
    Of any kind

    Things you'd expect to be
    Having effect on me
    Pass undetectedly
    But everyone knows what has got me

    Takes me completely
    Touches so sweetly
    Reaches so deeply
    I know that nothing can stop me

    Sweetest perfection
    An offer was made
    An assorted collection
    But I wouldn't trade

    The sweetest perfection
    To call my own
    The slightest correction
    Couldn't finely hone
    The sweetest infection
    Of body and mind
    Sweetest injection
    Of any kind

    Takes me completely
    Touches so sweetly
    Reaches so deeply
    Nothing can stop me
    "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
    Arthur Schopenhauer

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    • momoxx
      Opinionista
      • 28/11/06
      • 3975

      #2192
      Io saprei nascondermi
      dentro e fuori dalle righe dei miei guai
      se solo, se solo tu non odiassi me
      sai dentro e fuori dalle righe dei tuoi guai

      e ruber

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      • Novembre
        Cynical person
        • 12/04/06
        • 7928

        #2193
        Barrel of a gun - Depeche Mode

        Do you mean this horny creep
        Set upon weary feet
        Who looks in need of sleep
        That doesn't come?

        This twisted, tortured mess
        This bed of sinfulness
        Who's longing for some rest
        And feeling numb

        What do you expect of me?
        What is it you want?
        Whatever you planned for me
        I'm not the one

        A vicious appetite
        Visits me each night
        And won't be satisfied
        Won't be denied

        An unbearable pain
        A beating in my brain
        That leaves the mark of Cain
        Right here inside

        What am I supposed to do
        When everything that I've done
        Is leading me to conclude
        I'm not the one?

        Whatever I've done
        I've been staring down the barrel of gun

        Is there something you need from me?
        Are you having your fun?
        I never agreed to be
        Your holy one

        Whatever I've done
        I've been staring down the barrel of gun
        "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
        Arthur Schopenhauer

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        • LaMadchen
          Donna in Carriera..
          • 23/01/08
          • 3225

          #2194
          Dancing In The Moonlight

          Dancing In The Moonlight


          We get it on most every night
          when that moon is big and bright
          it's a supernatural delight
          everybody's dancing in the moonlight

          we get
          everybody here is out of sight
          they don't bark and they don't bite
          they keep things loose they keep it tight
          everybody's dancing in the moonlight

          dancing in the moonlight
          everybody's feeling warm and bright
          it's such a fine and natural sight
          everybody's dancing in the moonlight

          we like our fun and we never fight
          you cant dance and stay uptight
          it's a supernatural delight
          everybody was dancing in the moonlight

          dancing in the moonlight
          everybody's feeling warm and bright
          it's such a fine and natural sight
          everybody's dancing in the moonlight

          we get in on most every night
          and when that moon is big and bright
          it's a supernatural delight
          everybody's dancing in the moonlight

          dancing in the moonlight
          everybody's feeling warm and bright
          it's such a fine and natural sight
          everybody's dancing in the moonlight
          "Io sono una Donna... e le Donne non distruggono niente ma coltivano, conservano.
          Io non ho dimenticato cio' che ho vissuto, ho tutti i miei ricordi, soprattutto quelli che ti riguardano, tengo tutto dentro di me".

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          • Novembre
            Cynical person
            • 12/04/06
            • 7928

            #2195
            Photographic - Depeche Mode

            A white house, a white room
            The program of today
            Lights on, switch on
            Your eyes are far away

            The map represents you
            And the tape is your voice
            Follow all along you
            Till you recognize the choice

            I take pictures
            Photographic pictures

            Bright lights, dark room
            Bright lights, dark room

            I said I'd write a letter
            But I never got the time
            And looking to the day
            I mesmerize the light

            The years I spend just thinking
            Of a moment we both knew
            A second passed like an empty room
            It seems it can't be true

            I take pictures
            Photographic pictures

            Bright lights, dark room
            Bright lights, dark room
            "Nulla si conosce interamente finché non vi si è girato tutt'attorno per arrivare al medesimo punto provenendo dalla parte opposta."
            Arthur Schopenhauer

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            • Revenge

              #2196
              I'm looking at you through the glass...
              Don't know how much time has passed
              Oh god it feels like forever
              But no one ever tells you that forever
              Feels like home sitting all alone inside your head

              How do you feel? That is the question
              But i forget.. you dont expect and easy answer
              When something like a soul becomes
              Initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes
              You cant expect a bit of hope
              And while your outside looking in
              Describing what you see
              Remember what your staring at is me

              Cause I'm looking at you through the glass...
              Don't know how much time has passed
              All i know is that it feels like forever
              When no one ever tells you that forever
              Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

              How much is real? So much to question
              And never dare make up the mannequins
              Contaminating everything
              When thought came from the heart
              It never did right from the start
              Just listen to the noises
              (No more sad voices)
              Before you tell yourself
              Its just a different scene
              Remember its just different from what you've seen


              Im looking at you through the glass...
              Don't know how much time has passed
              And all i know is that it feels like forever
              When no one ever tells you that forever
              Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

              And its the stars
              The stars
              That shine for you
              And its the stars
              The stars
              That lie to you.. yeah-ah

              I'm looking at you through the glass...
              Don't know how much time has passed
              Oh god it feels like forever
              But no one ever tells you that forever
              Feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

              Cause I'm looking at you through the glass...
              Don't know how much time has passed
              All i know is that it feels like forever
              But no one ever tells you that forever
              feels like home, sitting all alone inside your head

              And its the stars
              The stars
              That shine for you.. yeah-ah
              And its the stars
              The stars
              That lie to you.. yeah-ah

              And its the stars
              The sttarrrsss
              That shine for you.. yeah-ah
              And its the starrrssss
              The stars
              That lie to you.. yeah-ah yeah

              Ohhhoh the stars
              Ohhh oh the stars that lie

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              • Giurabbit

                #2197
                Vai via da qui
                e la solitudine
                diventa un

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                • Cassandra
                  Babbit.
                  • 30/04/07
                  • 944

                  #2198
                  The cross - whitin temptation

                  Nothing's ever changed, Just a turn away
                  You've washed your hands
                  You've made that all too clear
                  You just keep on living this lie

                  You refuse to see I'm in agony
                  The cross I bear
                  But you don't seem to care
                  Even Judas knew he had lied

                  I keep wondering why I'm still calling your name through my tears

                  Why have you waited to embrace me, my dear?
                  Cold is your silence, denying what is real
                  I'm still wondering why I'm still calling your name, my dear

                  I'm sorry if you can't stand the naked truth
                  All you see is how you want it to be
                  So you keep on living your lie

                  Release me from this cross after all these years
                  Call my name and help me with this weight
                  Even though it comes far too late

                  I keep wondering why I'm still calling your name through my tears

                  Why have you waited to embrace me, my dear?
                  Cold is your silence, denying what is real
                  I'm still wondering why I'm still calling your name
                  And I wonder, oh I wonder

                  If my heart is too cold, can we open the door?
                  Can we ever find it all and save my heart?


                  Why have you waited to embrace me, my dear?
                  Cold is your silence, denying what is real
                  I'm still wondering why I'm still calling your name, my dear
                  [FONT="Century Gothic"][SIZE="4"][CENTER][COLOR="Indigo"][I][U]Mi troverai l

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                  • momoxx
                    Opinionista
                    • 28/11/06
                    • 3975

                    #2199
                    Come vedi sono qua:
                    monta su, non ci avranno
                    finch

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                    • fabio85
                      La porta dei sogni chiudila tu
                      • 15/11/06
                      • 5996

                      #2200
                      [QUOTE=momoxx;892447]Come vedi sono qua:
                      monta su, non ci avranno
                      finch
                      [B]Non

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                      • momoxx
                        Opinionista
                        • 28/11/06
                        • 3975

                        #2201
                        Originariamente Scritto da fabio85 Visualizza Messaggio
                        Ultima a chiusura del concerto?
                        no no, ha iniziato con Certe notti ed ha chiuso con Buonanotte all'italia
                        chiudere con questa sarebbe stata una cattiveria.

                        bello bello bello.

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                        • fabio85
                          La porta dei sogni chiudila tu
                          • 15/11/06
                          • 5996

                          #2202
                          Originariamente Scritto da momoxx Visualizza Messaggio
                          no no, ha iniziato con Certe notti ed ha chiuso con Buonanotte all'italia
                          chiudere con questa sarebbe stata una cattiveria.

                          bello bello bello.
                          Concordo
                          [B]Non

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                          • Revenge

                            #2203
                            Muse - Fury


                            You're so happy now
                            Burning a candle at both ends
                            Your self-loving soothes
                            And softens the blows you've invented

                            Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
                            And we'll pray that there's no God
                            To punish us and make a fuss

                            Crack's healing up
                            Future soul forgive this mess
                            You wait twenty years
                            And wind up alone, demented

                            Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
                            And we'll pray that there's no God
                            To punish us and make a fuss

                            Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
                            And we'll pray that there's no God
                            To punish us and make a fuss

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                            • Revenge

                              #2204
                              Muse - Sunburn

                              Come waste your millions here
                              Secretly she sneers
                              Another corporate show
                              Guilty conscience grows

                              And I'll feel guilty conscience grow

                              And I'll feel guilty conscience grow

                              She burns like the sun
                              And I can't look away
                              And she'll burn our horizons
                              Make no mistake


                              Come let the truth be shared
                              No one ever dared
                              To break these endless nights
                              Secretly she cries

                              She burns like the sun
                              And I can't look away
                              And she'll burn our horizons
                              Make no mistake

                              And I'll hide from the world
                              Kind of broken frame
                              And I'll burn forever
                              I can't face this shame
                              And I'll hide from the world

                              Kind of broken frame
                              And I'll burn forever
                              I can't face this shame

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                              • Kyra
                                Disappointed Idealist
                                • 24/10/05
                                • 22455

                                #2205
                                Bon Jovi - Undivided


                                That was my brother lost in the rubble
                                That was my sister lost in the crush
                                That was our mothers, those were our children
                                That was our fathers, that was each one of us
                                A million prayers to God above
                                A million tears make an ocean of

                                Chorus:
                                One for love
                                One for truth
                                One for me, one for you

                                I found spirit, they couldn't ruin it
                                I found courage in the smoke and dust
                                I found faith in the songs you silenced
                                Deep down it's ringing out in each of us
                                Yeah... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

                                Chorus:
                                One for love
                                One for truth
                                One for me, one for you

                                Where we once were divided, now we stand united
                                We stand as one... undivided.
                                How many hands? How many hearts?
                                How many dreams been torn apart?
                                Enough, enough... the time has come to rise back as

                                Chorus:
                                One for love
                                One for truth
                                One for me, one for you

                                Where we once were divided now we stand united
                                We stand as one... undivided.

                                Undivided.
                                Undivided.

                                One for love
                                One for truth
                                One for me, one for you
                                Where we once were divided, now we stand united
                                We stand.. as one.. undivided
                                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.

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