Мое настроение в данный момент
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Акула пера
2/6/2011, 11:05:25 PM
Я сегодня раскрыла свои секреты....потому и....
moishe
Акула пера
2/6/2011, 11:20:17 PM
Адочке, раз уж она раскрыла все секреты ... )
Pansies
Грандмастер
2/14/2011, 8:05:44 PM
бодрое, позитивное, весёлое, умиротворенное, стремительное, подрывное, доброе....короче мега ++ ГУУУТТТ!! плин.. как это оказывается здорово-када ты шшастлив!
moishe
Акула пера
2/15/2011, 5:34:04 AM
Соответвтвенно)
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Акула пера
2/19/2011, 4:06:14 PM
Агрессивно - сподвижническое...Ни шагу назад!Никакого страха!
Laura Lafargue (Marx)
Профессионал
2/21/2011, 11:53:22 PM
Нормальное настроение, бодрое. Like a new born.)
Muse - New Born
Muse - New Born
moishe
Акула пера
2/22/2011, 12:47:15 AM
За рабочую партию !
(Энгельс)
(Энгельс)
Laura Lafargue (Marx)
Профессионал
2/22/2011, 1:45:14 PM
Предпраздничное.) И работать не-о-хота.))
Odesssa
Удален 2/23/2011, 1:47:30 PM
Конечно праздничное, а какое же ещё?!
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Более честная версия, и без фашЫсточки с гитарой
Laura Lafargue (Marx)
Профессионал
2/23/2011, 8:40:22 PM
Тоже праздничное.))) Now feel it good and dirty, I'm gonna hurt somebody © :))
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Now feel it good and dirty
I'm gonna hurt somebody
I hope you're feeling thirsty sweet thing
Cos I'm courting controversy
I know you look like you're innocent baby
I know you tell all your friends that you hate me
But every weekend you're at it like crazy
You and me
So come around and see me
I mix a mean martini
And maybe later beat me senseless
And after dinner eat me
I know you look like you're innocent baby
I know you tell all your friends that you hate me
But every weekend you're at it like crazy
You and me
Yeah yeah yeah
It's some fine revolution
And there's nobody can keep you down
I've paid you, bitch, now love me, yeah
Coz that's the way it is now
I'm gonna hurt somebody
I hope you're feeling thirsty sweet thing
Cos I'm courting controversy
I know you look like you're innocent baby
I know you tell all your friends that you hate me
But every weekend you're at it like crazy
You and me
So come around and see me
I mix a mean martini
And maybe later beat me senseless
And after dinner eat me
I know you look like you're innocent baby
I know you tell all your friends that you hate me
But every weekend you're at it like crazy
You and me
Yeah yeah yeah
It's some fine revolution
And there's nobody can keep you down
I've paid you, bitch, now love me, yeah
Coz that's the way it is now
Odesssa
Удален 2/23/2011, 11:25:43 PM
(Laura Lafargue (Marx) @ 23.02.2011 - время: 18:40) Тоже праздничное.)))
Прошу пардона за свой проловский вкус ))) )))
День такой.
Попытаюсь оправдаться своей любимой командой:
- Hey, boy! Are you ready?
- Yeah, we wanna know our past!
- I'll tell you, I guess.
- We'll sit quiet.
- And close your eyes, imagine:
Sun...
- Goes down!
- Over the step of great size.
Red Army troops are longing for fight.
- But!
- Now they are having their rest playing hot jazz!)
В джаз-клубе РККА сегодня играют би-боп.
Уставшие эа день бойцы разбирают Колтрейна.
В напоенных смертью руках трепещет звучащая плоть.
Знамена и седла побросаны прямо на сцене.
Товарищ военный, зачем эта грусть?
Быть может, назавтра разрушится мир...
Товарищ военный, сыграй новый блюз,
Который для нас написал командир!
(You know, honey, it's really hot jazz! )
Враги отступили к реке, и можно спокойно курить,
Забыть про дурацкие мерши и польки Паркасса.
А завтра опять на войну, а завтра придется залить
Холодную землю волнами горячего джаза.
Товарищ военный, зачем эта грусть?
Быть может, назавтра разрушится мир...
Товарищ военный, сыграй новый блюз,
Который для нас написал командир!
Товарищ военный, зачем эта грусть?
Быть может, назавтра разрушится мир...
Товарищ военный, ну, сыграй новый блюз,
Который для нас написал командир!
Прошу пардона за свой проловский вкус ))) )))
День такой.
Попытаюсь оправдаться своей любимой командой:
- Hey, boy! Are you ready?
- Yeah, we wanna know our past!
- I'll tell you, I guess.
- We'll sit quiet.
- And close your eyes, imagine:
Sun...
- Goes down!
- Over the step of great size.
Red Army troops are longing for fight.
- But!
- Now they are having their rest playing hot jazz!)
В джаз-клубе РККА сегодня играют би-боп.
Уставшие эа день бойцы разбирают Колтрейна.
В напоенных смертью руках трепещет звучащая плоть.
Знамена и седла побросаны прямо на сцене.
Товарищ военный, зачем эта грусть?
Быть может, назавтра разрушится мир...
Товарищ военный, сыграй новый блюз,
Который для нас написал командир!
(You know, honey, it's really hot jazz! )
Враги отступили к реке, и можно спокойно курить,
Забыть про дурацкие мерши и польки Паркасса.
А завтра опять на войну, а завтра придется залить
Холодную землю волнами горячего джаза.
Товарищ военный, зачем эта грусть?
Быть может, назавтра разрушится мир...
Товарищ военный, сыграй новый блюз,
Который для нас написал командир!
Товарищ военный, зачем эта грусть?
Быть может, назавтра разрушится мир...
Товарищ военный, ну, сыграй новый блюз,
Который для нас написал командир!
Laura Lafargue (Marx)
Профессионал
2/24/2011, 1:30:21 AM
(Odesssa @ 23.02.2011 - время: 20:25) Прошу пардона за свой проловский вкус ))) )))
День такой.
Попытаюсь оправдаться своей любимой командой:
Вау! It's bloody cool! "You know, honey, it's really hot jazz!" YEAH!
Продолжаем праздновать!
B.o.B - Airplanes (Feat. Hayley Williams of Paramore)
не забываем выпиливать из цитат пикчи и видяхи
День такой.
Попытаюсь оправдаться своей любимой командой:
Вау! It's bloody cool! "You know, honey, it's really hot jazz!" YEAH!
Продолжаем праздновать!
B.o.B - Airplanes (Feat. Hayley Williams of Paramore)
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Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Yeah
I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this
Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness
And when you're staring at that phone in your lap
And you hoping but them people never call you back
But that's just how the story unfolds
You get another hand soon after you fold
And when your plans unravel
And they sayin' what would you wish for
If you had one chance
So airplane airplane sorry I'm late
I'm on my way so don't close that gate
If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Somebody take me back to the days
Before this was a job, before I got paid
Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank
Yeah back when I was tryin' to get into the subway
And back when I was rappin' for the hell of it
But now a days we rappin' to stay relevant
I'm guessin that if we can make some wishes outta airplanes
Then maybe yo maybe I'll go back to the days
Before the politics that we call the rap game
And back when ain't nobody listened to my mix tape
And back before I tried to cover up my slang
But this is for the Cada, what's up Bobby Ray
So can I get a wish to end the politics
And get back to the music that started this sh-t
So here I stand and then again I say
I'm hopin' we can make some wishes outta airplanes
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Yeah
I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this
Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness
And when you're staring at that phone in your lap
And you hoping but them people never call you back
But that's just how the story unfolds
You get another hand soon after you fold
And when your plans unravel
And they sayin' what would you wish for
If you had one chance
So airplane airplane sorry I'm late
I'm on my way so don't close that gate
If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Somebody take me back to the days
Before this was a job, before I got paid
Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank
Yeah back when I was tryin' to get into the subway
And back when I was rappin' for the hell of it
But now a days we rappin' to stay relevant
I'm guessin that if we can make some wishes outta airplanes
Then maybe yo maybe I'll go back to the days
Before the politics that we call the rap game
And back when ain't nobody listened to my mix tape
And back before I tried to cover up my slang
But this is for the Cada, what's up Bobby Ray
So can I get a wish to end the politics
And get back to the music that started this sh-t
So here I stand and then again I say
I'm hopin' we can make some wishes outta airplanes
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
не забываем выпиливать из цитат пикчи и видяхи
moishe
Акула пера
2/27/2011, 3:19:17 PM
do u always say bloody when its really cool? )
Laura Lafargue (Marx)
Профессионал
2/27/2011, 6:09:07 PM
(moishe @ 27.02.2011 - время: 12:19) do u always say bloody when its really cool? )
Do you really ask ME?) Well, yes, I have to admit, I do!)))
Настроение- I'd like a holiday!)))
Do you really ask ME?) Well, yes, I have to admit, I do!)))
Настроение- I'd like a holiday!)))
umelec
Грандмастер
2/27/2011, 9:30:52 PM
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moishe
Акула пера
2/27/2011, 10:01:23 PM
Bloody Sunday wouldnt go nice, so take Hotel California for your holiday )))
Laura Lafargue (Marx)
Профессионал
2/27/2011, 10:26:44 PM
(moishe @ 27.02.2011 - время: 19:01) Bloody Sunday wouldnt go nice, so take Hotel California for your holiday )))
That's. Just. MY FAVOURITE SONG EVER! Thanks a lot!
What can I say now? I am Dazzled By You. (a song by Bob Geldof) Хм... You Tube не знает такой песни.:( Ок, тогда:
That's. Just. MY FAVOURITE SONG EVER! Thanks a lot!
What can I say now? I am Dazzled By You. (a song by Bob Geldof) Хм... You Tube не знает такой песни.:( Ок, тогда:
moishe
Акула пера
2/28/2011, 1:02:56 AM
(Laura Lafargue (Marx) @ 27.02.2011 - время: 19:26) What can I say now? I am Dazzled By You. (a song by Bob Geldof) Хм... You Tube не знает такой песни.:( Ок, тогда:
ill tell u what dazzler gal, whenever u cant find exactly anything u wanna down there, u neednt be friggin' round liky schoolgal without pickin' up ... :) gone CRAZY makes differnce ... :)
ill tell u what dazzler gal, whenever u cant find exactly anything u wanna down there, u neednt be friggin' round liky schoolgal without pickin' up ... :) gone CRAZY makes differnce ... :)
moishe
Акула пера
2/28/2011, 4:03:57 AM
... on my word, we should be colliers ... :)
Laura Lafargue (Marx)
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2/28/2011, 1:29:01 PM
I'd say we absolutely must!:))) The songs you've posted are awesome indeed.
But holiday's gone, I heard about "Oscar"'s results. That's tragic. And I'm like sulky and gloomy all the morning. Not that I pay much attention to that ridiculous ceremony, but still the feeling of injustice lingers. So, it's gonna be "Pink Floyd" once again, from "The Wall" set actually. That's what I'm feeling now. Comfortably numb.
Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd
But holiday's gone, I heard about "Oscar"'s results. That's tragic. And I'm like sulky and gloomy all the morning. Not that I pay much attention to that ridiculous ceremony, but still the feeling of injustice lingers. So, it's gonna be "Pink Floyd" once again, from "The Wall" set actually. That's what I'm feeling now. Comfortably numb.
Comfortably Numb - Pink Floyd