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 BaD BoY, 26 anni spritzino di Detroit..Devil's Night CHE FACCIO? Hangman's Joke..Vendicatore di Anime Sono single [ SONO OFFLINE ] [ PROFILONE ] [ SCRIVIMI ]  STO LEGGENDO HO VISTO STO ASCOLTANDO            .jpg) .jpg) .jpg)          .jpg) .jpg)    ....and more!!!   ABBIGLIAMENTO del GIORNO ORA VORREI TANTO... STO STUDIANDO... OGGI IL MIO UMORE E'... ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... ORA VORREI TANTO... PARANOIE Nessuna scelta effettuata MERAVIGLIE Nessuna scelta effettuata |
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giovedì 8 maggio 2008 - ore 15:22 ..Hotter than Hell  She looked good She looked hotter than hell All dressed in satins and lace I looked at her and it was just too clear I had to get on the case I said "Lady, oh lady, can I take you home There’s just so much we could do I’ll take you all around the whole wide world Before the evening is through" Hot, hot, hotter than hell You know she’s gonna leave you well done Hot, hot, hotter than hell Burn you like the midday sun I asked her why she couldn’t make up her mind She said "You don’t understand I’d love to go, but there’s something you should know" She showed me her wedding band Hot, hot, hotter than hell You know she’s gonna leave you well done Hot, hot, hotter than hell She’ll burn you like the midday sun Hot, hot, hotter than hell You know she’s gonna leave you well done Hot, hot, hotter than hell She’ll burn you like the midday sun  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 8 maggio 2008 - ore 15:01 ..I’m in Love with My Car  The machine of a dream, such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin’, and the hubcaps all gleam When I’m holding your wheel All I hear is your gear With my hand on your grease gun Mmm it’s like a disease son I’m in love with my car, gotta feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar Such a thrill when your radials squeal Told my girl I’ll have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburettor So she made tracks saying this is the end now Cars don’t talk back they’re just four wheeled friends now When I’m holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When I’m cruisin’ in overdrive Don’t have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive I’m in love with my car (love with my car), gotta feel for my automobile I’m in love with my car (love with my car), string back gloves in my automolove  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 8 maggio 2008 - ore 13:35 ..Trampled Underfoot  I could lay it on the road, mama, it ain’t no trick Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout Ooh, trouble-free transmission, helps your oil’s flow Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all Talkin’ ’bout love, huh, Talkin’ ’bout love, ooh, Talkin’ ’bout Take that heavy metal underneath your hood Baby, I could work all night, leave a big pile of tubes Talkin’ ’bout lo-ove, Talkin’ ’bout lo-ove, Talkin’ ’bout Automobile club-covered, really built in style Special is tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout Factory air-conditioned, wind begins to rise Guaranteed to run for hours, mama, and brand-new tires Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout Groovin’ on the freeway, blazes on the road >From now on my gasoline is even gonna conk your hair Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout I can’t stop talkin’ about, I can’t stop talkin’ about Ooh, yeah-yeah, yes, ah, drive on Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yes, I’m comin’ through Come to me for service every hundred miles Baby, let me check your valves, fix your overdrive Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout Ooh, yes, fully automatic, comes in any size Makes me wonder what I did, before I got synchronized Talkin’ ’bout lo-ove, Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout Ooh, feather-light suspension, coils just couldn’t hold I’m so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors Talkin’ ’bout love, Talkin’ ’bout lo-oo-oh-ove, Talkin’ ’bout Oh yeah, oh yeah, Oh, I can’t stop talkin’ about love I can’t stop talkin’ about love Ooh, let me go in down, go in down, go in down, go in down, go in down, yes, I can’t stop talkin’ about I can’t stop talkin’ about lo-oh’, baby I can’t stop talkin’ about love, or my baby I can’t stop talkin’ about love, my baby, uh, my baby, my baby, yeah, Unnh, push, push, push it, push, push Ounheahhonhouh  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 8 maggio 2008 - ore 13:10 ..Highway Star  Nobody gonna beat my car, it’s gonna break the speed of sound Ooh it’s a killing machine It’s got everything Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything I love it, and I need it, I feed it Yeah it’s a wild hurricane Alright, hold tight, I’m a highway star Nobody gonna take my girl, I’m gonna keep her to the end Nobody gonna have my girl, she stays close on every bend Ooh she’s a killing machine She’s got everything Like a moving mouth, body control and everything I love her, I need her, I seed her Yeah she turns me on Alright, hold tight, I’m a highway star Nobody gonna take my head, I got speed inside my brain Nobody gonna steal my head now that I’m on the road again Ooh I’m in heaven again I’ve got everything Like a moving ground, an open road and everything I love it, I need it, I feed it Eight cylinders all mine Alright, hold tight, I’m a highway star Nobody gonna take my car, I’m gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car, it’s gonna break the speed of sound Ooh it’s a killing machine It’s got everything Like a driving power, big fat tires and everything I love it, and I need it, I bleed it Yeah it’s a mad hurricane Alright, hold tight, I’m a highway star I’m a highway star I’m a highway star  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 8 maggio 2008 - ore 12:49 ..Iron Fist  Invisible hand in front of me Scared to death there´s someone near Scared to move but you can´t stay here You know me, evil eye You know me, prepare to die You know me, the snakebite kiss Devil´s grip, the Iron Fist Flying horse don´t make a sound Flying hooves don´t touch the ground Walk in circle lose you track Can´t go on but you can´t go back You know me, evil eye You know me, prepare to die You know me, the snakebite kiss Devil´s grip, the Iron Fist Moon eclipse and you know why Ghost rider in the sky Beast of evil devil´s hound Tooth and claw they pull you down You know me, evil eye You know me, prepare to die You know me, the snakebite kiss Devil´s grip, the Iron Fist  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 8 maggio 2008 - ore 12:28 ..Wheels of Steel  When my foots on the throttle there’s no looking back I leave the motor tickin’ over when she’s back on the track I’ve got a 68 Chevy with pipes on the side You know she’s my idea of beauty, that’s what I drive She’s got wheels, wheels of steel She’s got wheels of steel Wheels of steel Talking ’bout my wheels of steel I don’t take no jibe from the motorway pigs When I’m crusin’ down the freeway I don’t get no lifts If you see me coming get out of my way You know a Trans Am didn’t, I blew it away She’s got wheels, wheels of steel She’s got wheels of steel Wheels of steel My my my my wheels of steel I’m burnin’ aviation fuel my foot’s to the floor Ya know she’s crusin one-forty she’d do even more I’m burnin’ solid rubber I don’t take no bull ’Cause my wheels of steel are rolling They’re rolling your way She’s got wheels, wheels of steel Wheels of steel My my my wheels of steel Wheels of steel Talking ’bout my wheels of steel Look out, uh I’m burnin’ aviation fuel my foot’s to the floor Ya know she’s crusin’ one- forty she’d do even more I’m burnin’ solid rubber I don’t take no bull (shit) ’Cause my wheels of steel are rolling If you’re comin’ come quick She’s got wheels, wheels of steel She’s got wheels of steel Wheels of steel My my my wheels of steel Wheels of steel Talking ’bout my wheels of steel Wheels of steel Wheels of steel My my wheels of steel Uh, ya, wheels of steel [Repeat to end]  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK martedì 6 maggio 2008 - ore 15:07 ..Under the Same Sun  It was shattered by a gun Heard a scream, saw him fall, no one cried I saw a mother She was praying for her son Bring him back, let him live, don’t let him die Do you ever ask yourself Is there a Heaven in the sky Why can’t we get it right ’cause we all live under the same sun We all walk under the same moon Then why, why can’t we live as one I saw the evening Fading shadows one by one We watch the lamb, lay down to the sacrifice I saw the children The children of the sun How they wept, how they bled, how they died Do you ever ask yourself Is there a Heaven in the sky Why can’t we stop the fight ’cause we all live under the same sun We all walk under the same moon Then why, why can’t we live as one Sometimes I think I’m going mad We’re loosing all we had and no one seems to care But in my heart it doesn’t change We’ve got to rearrange and bring our world some love And does it really matter If there’s a heaven up above We sure could use some love ’cause we all live under the same sun We all walk under the same moon Then why, why can’t we live as one ’cause we all live under the same sky We all look up at the same stars Then why, tell me why can’t we live as one  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK martedì 6 maggio 2008 - ore 13:47 ..Woman in Chains You better love loving and you better behave Woman in chains, woman in chains Calls her man the great white hope Says she’s fine, she’ll always cope, ooh Woman in chains, woman in chains Well, I feel lying and waiting is a poor man’s deal (A poor man’s deal) And I feel hopelessly weighed down by your eyes of steel (Your eyes of steel) Well, It’s a world gone crazy keeps woman in chains, woh woh woh Woman in chains, woman in chains Trades her soul as skin and bones (You better love loving and you better behave) Sells the only thing she owns (You better love loving and you better behave) ooh ooh Woman in chains (the sun and the moon), woman in chains Men of stone, men of stone, hey baby, no no no, ooh Well, I feel deep in your heart there are wounds time can’t heal (The time can’t heal) And I feel somebody somewhere is trying to breathe Well, you know what I mean It’s a world gone crazy keeps woman in chains It’s under my skin but out of my hands I’ll tear it apart (somebody somewhere is trying) But I won’t understand (to breathe) I will not accept the greatness of man It’s a world gone crazy keeps woman in chains Gone crazy keeps woman in chains So free her, so free her, so free her So free her, so free her (the sun and the moon) So free (the wind and the rain) her, so free her So free her, so free her, so free her, so free her So free her, so free her (the sun and the moon) So free (the wind and the rain) her, so free her  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK lunedì 5 maggio 2008 - ore 12:08 ..Still Got The Blues But I found out the hard way There’s a price you have to pay I found out that love was no friend of mine I should have known time after time So long, it was so long ago But I’ve still got the blues for you Used to be so easy to fall in love again But I found out the hard way It’s a road that leads to pain I found that love was more than just a game You’re playin’ to win But you lose just the same So long, it was so long ago But I’ve still got the blues for you So many years since I’ve seen your face Here in my heart, there’s an empty space Where you used to be So long, it was so long ago But I’ve still got the blues for you Though the days come and go There is one thing I know I’ve still got the blues for you.  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK giovedì 1 maggio 2008 - ore 19:19 ..Boom, Like That ring-a-ding-ding milkshake mixers that’s my thing, now these guys bought a heap of my stuff and i gotta see a good thing sure enough, now or my name’s not kroc that’s kroc with a ’k’ like ’crocodile’ but not spelled that way, yeah it’s dog eat dog rat eat rat kroc-style boom, like that The folks line up all down the street and i’m seeing this girl devour her meat, now and then i get it, wham as clear as day my pulse begins to hammer and i hear a voice say: these boys have got this down oughtta be a one of these in every town these boys have got the touch it’s clean as a whistle and it don’t cost much wham, bam you don’t wait long shake, fries patty, you’re gone and how about that friendly name? heck, every little thing oughtta stay the same or my name’s not kroc that’s kroc with a ’k’ like ’crocodile’ but not spelled that way, now it’s dog eat dog rat eat rat kroc-style boom, like that You gentlemen ought to expand you’re going to need a helping hand, now so, gentlemen well, what about me? we’ll make a little business history, now or my name’s not kroc call me ray like ’crocodile’ but not spelled that way, now it’s dog eat dog rat eat rat kroc-style boom, like that Well we build it up and i buy ’em out but, man they made me grind it out, now they open up a new place flipping meat so i do, too right across the street i got the name i need the town they sell up in the end and it all shuts down sometimes you gotta be an s.o.b. you wanna make a dream reality competition? send ’em south if they’re gonna drown put a hose in their mouth do not pass ’go’ go straight to hell i smell that meat hook smell or my name’s not kroc that’s kroc with a ’k’ like ’crocodile’ but not spelled that way, now it’s dog eat dog rat eat rat kroc-style boom, like that  COMMENTA (0 commenti presenti) - PERMALINK > > > MESSAGGI PRECEDENTI |
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