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Hiding behind the shadows
I'll be waiting in the dark
To drive this blade straight through your heart
I'll drag your body to the car as blood races down my arm
I think everyone will wonder where you are tonight...

I'll hide you in my walls
Your body will never be found i'll wear your skin
As a suit pretend to be you
Your friends will like you more then they used to.

Dear diary my teen-angst bullshit has a body count! (count!)
I belive its six going on to seven now!!!

I've been dreaming about you
In a pool of your own blood,
With your eyes gouged out
by the work of my thumbs
The scent of your insides
From under the floor board,
The perfect perfume
For setteling a score

I'll hide you in my walls
Your body will never be found
I'll wear your skin as a suit pretend to be you
Your friends will like you more then they used to

Ride the wings of...
Ride the wings of...
Ride the wings of...
Ride the wings of pestilence!
Ride the wings of pestilence!
Ride the wings of pestilence!
Ride the wings of pestilence!


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Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets

I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know just how much you mean to me
And after all the the things we put each other through and

I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running

But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold

Until the end, until this pool of blood
Until this, I mean this, I mean this
Until the end of...

I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold

But this time, we'll show them
We'll show them all how much we mean
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of every...

All we are, all we are
Is bullets I mean this

As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms

Forever, forever
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning
Forever, and ever
Know how much I want to show you you're the only one
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun

And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood
And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down
And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever


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our love was like a fragile flower that a cold wind tore

nedjelja, 12.06.2005.

this is what you see when you look in my direction

eto tako dobivam inspiraciju i u obicnim ljudima........trenutacno mi pada na pamet pozabaviti se skupinom ljudi zvanom-forseri jel sam se evo susrela s tom temom vec nekoliko puta dns......
cinjenica je da se najvise pripadnika te takoreci skupine ljudi krije upravo u rocku,narocito se spoticem po puno nirvana- i metallica- forsera......ja fakat postujem svaciji ukus osim (ne)ukus za cajke kad je glazba u pitanju jel glazba je divna,kakvagod ona bila.....
naravno one instant pop zvijezde tipa avril lavigne ne smatram glazbom pa ih necu niti svrstavati u tu skupinu....ups,isprika......pa avril je ROCK......kako sam mogla biti tako glupa heh.....
ali kada mi se u facu uvaljuju ljudi sa tim svojim forserskim pricicama,odma se javlja ona moja malo rough strana.......ali nastojim se izdic iznad njih....nakon.....nakon sto par puta duboko udahnem.....
ali ono sto me NAJVISE smeta kod njih je to sto ih oni koji su u dusi alternativni su NJIMA forseri,a oni koji nisu su idioti....
uopce ne shvacam cemu trosim vrijeme na njih kada su tako bez identiteta.......
e da i zivciraju me ljudi koji ne shvacaju da netko moze slusati actually VISE VRSTA glazbe.......ono ako slusas metal al ti je dobra neka punk stvar,odma si ti forser.......jao,koje su to pizdarije....pa u biti kada se osvrnes shvatis.....jadan si ti ako si osuden samo na svoju vrstu glazbe i sve ostalo moras odbacit kako bi se SAM SEBI svidio a onda i svojim turbo cool ogranicenim prijateljima.......
i naravno-obleka........zasto bi se ja oblacila u skladu sa svojom glazbom?zasto?pa nisam rob glazbe...moja glazba je moj zivot no to ne znaci da cu se npr evo ja konkretno oblacit pomalo muskobanjasto jel to moj dragi screamo tako propisuje...jebiga zenstvena sam i evo odma sam forser....oblacim suknjice i "dekoltiranije" majce onda kad mi se to oblaci i odma sam forser...jao......doduse ja se znam nosit sama sa sobom pa mi se niti ne ismijavaju jel imam svoj stav,ali svi oni drugi su predmet poruge zbog toga......mnogi ljud se ponasaju tako zlocesto prema drugima i ubijaju im samopouzdanje samo zato sto nisu forseri nego su-AUTENTICNI.a to sam i ja.i jebe mi se kada se pojavim sredena na screamo koncertu.bar sam jedina autenticna picka tamo.a to se cijeni.barem u mom svijetu.

screamo boy......nemam nista protiv,ali eto svrha ove slike na stranici na kojoj sam je nasla je da propise-kako se svaki true screamovac mora smijati....sick
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the signals that we send over the air
over the air
over the air
over the air.

when you say my name,
i want to split it from your lips
and hide like whispers in the rain.
when you say my name,
i want to stop it in your lungs
and collect all of your blood to put in the radio.

is this how it feels
when you dont even fit into your own skin?
and its getting tighter,
every day i'm getting smaller
if i keep holding my breath i'm going to disappear.

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eto prvo sto covjek zamijeti je izgled pa od toga i pocinjem-crna kosa i plave oci,visoka,mrsava,kazu lijepa..........jednom riječju SAVRŠENA(almin komentar)...zakleta emovka i screamovka...volim pažnju i hipersenzibilna sam...svoje vrijeme provodim po cijenjenim zagrebačkim bircevima kao npr. kkz,čvenk,zvuk,cvjećarnica,melin.....(čvara i tvornica se podrazumijevaju)....volim ljude i fizičke kontakte s njudima:o)....svih spolova....:o)...imam fetiš na slatke emovce(biseksualce-nemoram ni napominjati)...gitara,pjevanje i muzika su moj život i znam da će naš bend(surfamo po asfaltu iliti beautiful tragedy,ili kaj ćemo već smisliti)biti planetarno popularan...(postava:pa zasad samo zgodni komadi-Alma i ja...OGLAS:TRAŽIMO SUPER SEXY BISEKSUALNOG PJEVAČA KOJI SLUŠA EMO I SCREAMO I NE MOGU GA PREPLAŠITI ULTRAZGODNE CURE(GORE VEĆ NAVEDENE)MOLIMO DA NAS KONTAKTIRATE PREKO BROJA MOBITELA KOJI NEĆETE DOBITI:O)......dosta o nam,ajmo još o meni....jako volim OGLEDALO,svoje ultra-super cool sexy emo prijatelje i ostale prijatelje i prekrasne prijateljice i Almin želudac:o)...otvorena sam i komunikativna osoba...zbunjena...zahtjevna,ali super frendica(tako mi kažu)....imam zeca koji se zove Zec(ali žensko je i imamo posebno prisan odnos)...što se tiče seksualne opredjeljenosti-liberalna sam(ko i većina mojih prijatelja)...ne volim kleptomane i nasilne ljude:o)...peace braco:o)

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