Η τελειότητα σε νότες, λοιπόν.

[Voider]

to cover Frank Sinatra apo Mutiilation pantos den marese, eno goustara palia poly Mutiilation, ta teleutaia einai mapes.

[carheart]

Πως δηλαδή τα "Majestas Leprosus" και "Rattenkonig" είναι μάπες;;;

[Voider]

Rattenkonig kyrios den mou arese, sygkrine ta omos me to Black Millenium h Vampires of Black Imperial Blood kai tha deis diafora

ki aposo ksero gia to epomeno pou sxediazei, tha valei allo drumachine kai tha einai poly liga kommatia alla terastia se style DSO ki Abyssic Hate.

[carheart]

δεν συγκρίνω τίποτα, γιατί είναι τελείως διαφορετικά albums και αργκκ γαμάνε όλα με τον τρόπο τους, και το rattenkonig είναι δίσκαρος και το επόμενο θα κόψει τη γη.

[Kveldssanger]

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

Dead Prez - Propaganda

[morphine]

voulwnete

Morrissey - Come back to Camden

There is something I wanted to tell you, it's so funny you'll kill yourself laughing
but then I look around, and I remember that I am alone, alone, for evermore.

The tile yard all along the railings, up a discoloured dark brown staircase
here you'll find, despair and I, calling to you with what's left of my heart, my heart, for evermore.

Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames, sullenly on a chair on the pavement
here you'll find, my thoughts and I, and here is the very last plea from my heart, my heart, for evermore.

Where taxi drivers never stop talking, under slate grey victorian skies
here you will find despair and I, and here I am every last inch of me is yours, yours, for evermore.

Your leg came to rest against mine, then you lounged with knees up and apart
and me and my heart, we knew, we just knew, for evermore.

Where taxi drivers never stop talking, under slate grey victorian skies
here you'll find my heart and I

and still we say come back, come back to Camden
and I'll be good, I'll be good, I'll be good, I'll be good...

[Lost_In_Cooperland]

μοιάζει πολύ με τα σκονάκια μου το αποπάνω.

[metamelia3]

κλέβω λέηαουτ από μόρφιν

βουλώνετε όλοι

και:


madrugada - salt

No life, no life without a fall
Now the wind has swept us all
Down to this mission wall
And the love, the love we pray to keep
Has buried us so deep
And me singing this same sad song
How I fell into her arms
Her warm and loving arms
She said: "You can never be free
You can never be like me"
Now I'm a mad dog and I'll be
Now you honey on my tree
Whether sweet tomorrow
In the mellow wallow
Oh there's still time to borrow
And in the mellow wallow, yeah
We will never have it all
Tonight I'm screaming at the wall
Peel the paint of my window rail
Touch, material has no choice
Peel the paint off with my voice
Curse this city's deplex song
Now I'm sleeping on the floor
Honey I'm soaking wet and
Oh they're coming out, they're coming out, they're coming for me
As long as we are free
We'll be doomed to live and die
Under the great suburban sky
And I'll always holler
In the mellow wallow
Oh there's still time to borrow
And in the mellow wallow
Jesus

Heaven, heaven head of hell
You are treating me quite well
Washed me up upon a shore
Now I'm scratching down your door
All the words become my hands
Cold and broken on the floor
Peeling gooseflesh off your back
Pulling back your long black hair
Now this beauty is my queen
Skinny arms so very slow
A perfume neck and a blanket so small
Oh, what beauty, oh what bridge
I will sleep tomorrow
And in the mellow wallow
Oh, there's still time to borrow
And in the mellow wallow
Oh, and I fall to be controlled
Lost and swept away
I will always wait it out
Won't you listen now
Let me sleep tomorrow inn
We'll never have it all
Now the wind has swept us all
Down to this mission wall
And see, the rhythm is your hand
Speed the rhythm, speed the band


This is the bright amphetamine sky

[Kveldssanger]

We'll never have it all
Now the wind has swept us all
Down to this mission wall
And see, the rhythm is your hand
Speed the rhythm, speed the band


This is the bright amphetamine sky

αυτό έπρεπε να τονιστει ομως

[metamelia3]

Και αυτό. Αλλά ακούς Ούλβερ. Ή ¨Αλβερ.

ΔΕΝ ΠΑΙΖΟΥΝ ΟΙ ΟΗΛΒΕΡ Ή ΑΛΒΕΡ ΤΕΤΟΙΑ ΚΥΡ-ΚΒΕΛΝΤΣΣΑΝΓΚΕΡ!!!

[cavity]

εσυ ακους ροδες, γαμω τον ουρανο σου

[metamelia3]

Και οι ρόδες λένε:
Από το κτίριο μόλις αποχώρησε ο έλβις

και ο δάντης λέει:
Elvis has left the buildiiiiiing but baby you're no madonna

και ο κάλκι λέει:
μπε μσν γιατί γαμήσω

[Lizzy]

Maurice el Medioni meets Roberto Rodriguez - "Descarga oriental-The new york sessions"
Auti einai i teliotita se notes.
Panta meta to embryo twn thewn!

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