Ich hab mit ner Freundin telefoniert und wir haben uns über alte "Freundinnen" und deren ... "Brüste" unterhalten. Standardthema wenn alles andere besprochen wurde. xD
Ich hab mit ner Freundin telefoniert und wir haben uns über alte "Freundinnen" und deren ... "Brüste" unterhalten. Standardthema wenn alles andere besprochen wurde. xD
Ah okay. Solche Diskussionen können noch recht unterhaltsam sein. x3
Boah, SO zum Kotzen. War klar, dass ich wieder die einzige bin, die das stört.
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
"Lay down a list of what is wrong,
The things you told him all along-
And pray to god he hears you
And pray to god he hears you."
So gut wie das Original.~
"On a rippd piece of paper I write down how I really feel. With my hair tied up losely I start cleaning up my messy room- I am still wavering, searching for something new."