danas nemamo informatiku zato kaj je ova hurma (profesorica) dišla na nekši svečani ručak z nekšnom komisijom... mislim ne da bi se žalil, baš naprotiv... hehehehe...
i nemam baš neke inspiracije za pisati bloga, al mi je fest dosadno, tak da bute vi patili iz moje dosade, pliz nejte ve zgasiti bloga...
KoLi je glup... ve sedi blizu mene pa sam htel to napisati...
DISTURBED - SHOUT 2000
Shout, shout
Let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you
So come on
In violent times...
You shouldn't have to sell your soul
In black and white...
They really really ought to know
Just don't know
Those one-trick minds...
Who took you for a working whore
Kiss them goodbye...
You shouldn't have to jump for joy
Shout, shout
Let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you
So come on
You shouldn't have to shout for joy
They give you life...
and in return you gave them hell
As cold as ice
Not witch your ice ice baby
I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to shout the tale
Shout, shout
Let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you
So come on
Will you never shout
HUH
I feel as though you're never gonna let it all out
Will you never shout?
HU
I feel as though I know
you're never gonna let it all out
will you never shout?
HUH
I feel as though I know you're never gonna let it
And when you've taken down your guard...
If I could change your mind...
I'd really love to break your heart
I'd really love to shout your heart
Shout, shout
Let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you
So come on
I'd really love to
Come on let me shout shout let me
Come on let me shout shout
Come on let me shout shout let me
Come on let me shout shout
Post je objavljen 18.11.2005. u 14:04 sati.