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[Saint Anger]

Да!!!!!!!!!! Ты прав на все сто! Этот момент просто убивает на месте! Джонатана в призеденты, Филди в примьер министры!

И клип I Did My Time очень стильно сделан...Они БОГИ!

[glock]

И клип I Did My Time очень стильно сделан...Они БОГИ!

Да-а-а-а... Только Джоли там лишняя... Парни калбасят а она там помойму не в тему мечется.

[Saint Anger]

А это специально сделали... и фаны Корна довольны, и фаны Джоли...два в одном!

[glock]

А это специально сделали... и фаны Корна довольны, и фаны Джоли...два в одном!

Ага... Так сделали потому что типа и музычка супер и Джоли не плохая плюс реклама фильму.

[Anathema]

Сургенс каммерь!
ЕмсолЪвет ей и ликевиль...
и бла-бла-бла...

[glock]

Сургенс каммерь!
ЕмсолЪвет ей и ликевиль...
и бла-бла-бла...

Е! Ибо слов более нет.

[Anathema]

glock а ... видно не зря я Боргиров люблю

[glock]

glock а ... видно не зря я Боргиров люблю

да,видимо, не зря... Если бы я тебя еше и понимал

[Anathema]

да,видимо, не зря... Если бы я тебя еше и понимал

А это не обязательно
Главное впечатление произвести

[glock]

А это не обязательно
Главное впечатление произвести

Точно

[Saint Anger]

Stone Sour -Zzyzx Rd.

I don't know how else to put this.
It's taking me so long to do this.
I'm falling asleep and I can't see straight.
My muscles feel like a melee,
My body's curled in a U-shape.
I put on my best, but I'm still afraid.
Propped up by lies and promises.
Saving my place as life forgets.
Maybe it's time I saw the world.
I'm only here for a while.
And patience is not my style,
And I'm so tired that I got to go.
Where am I supposed to hide now?
What am I supposed to do?
Did you really think I wouldn't see this through?
Tell me I should stick around for you.
Tell me I can have it all.
I'm still too tired to care and I got to go.
I get to go home in one week.
But I'm leaving home in three weeks.
They throw me a bone just to pick me dry.
I follow the suted directions.
I crawl up inside for protection.
I'm told what to do and I dont know why.
I'm over existing in limbo
I'm over the myths and placebos
I dont really mind if I just fade away

I'm ready to live with my family.
I'm ready to die in obscurity
Cause im so tired that I got to go.
Where am I supposed to hide now?
What am I supposed to do?
You still don't think I'm gonna see this through.
Tell me I'm a part of history.
Tell me I can have it all.
I'm still too tired to care and I got to go.
(6x) I'm still too tired to care and I got to go.

[Saint Anger]

Metallica - One...

I Can't Remember Anything
Can't Tell If this Is True or Dream
Deep down Inside I Feel to Scream
this Terrible Silence Stops Me
Now That the War Is Through with Me
I'm Waking up I Can Not See
That There Is Not Much Left of Me
Nothing Is Real but Pain Now
Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death
Oh Please God,wake Me
Back in the Womb its Much Too Real
in Pumps Life That I must Feel
but Can't Look Forward to Reveal
Look to the Time When I'll Live
Fed Through the Tube That Sticks in Me
Just like a Wartime Novelty
Tied to Machines That Make Me Be
Cut this Life off from Me
Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death
Oh Please God,wake Me
Now the World Is Gone I'm Just One
Oh God,help Me Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death
Oh Please God Help Me
Darkness Imprisoning Me
All That I See
Absolute Horror
I Cannot Live
I Cannot Die
Trapped in Myself
Body My Holding Cell
Landmine Has Taken My Sight
Taken My Speech
Taken My Hearing
Taken My Arms
Taken My Legs
Taken My Soul
Left Me with Life in Hell

[glock]

Nothing Else Matters

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, We live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, We live it our way
All these words I don't just say

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
No nothing else matters

Наверное лучшая балада от Металлики...Слушаю и кайфую.

[афера в юбке]

а я думала
что эту тему придумала
МП
а кстате где она?

[Saint Anger]

Nothing Else Matters, вообще одна из моих самых-смамых любимых песен...

Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

эх....хорошая песня...

[Saint Anger]

For Whom the Bell Tolls

Make his fight on the hill in the early day
Constant chill deep inside
Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey
On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
For whom the bell tolls
Time marches on
For whom the bell tolls
Take a look to the sky just before you die
It is the last time you will
Blackened roar massive roar fills the crumbling sky
Shattered goal fills his soul with a ruthless cry
Stranger now, are his eyes, to this mystery
He hears the silence so loud
Crack of dawn, all is gone except the will to be
Now the will see what will be, blinded eyes to see

[glock]

Nothing Else Matters, вообще одна из моих самых-смамых любимых песен...

Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

эх....хорошая песня...

Ага! Пива мне под эту песню и на семь минут я самый богатый в мире.

[афера в юбке]

ты про Roxette?
что такое МП?

Мэри Попинс

[Valter]

Каждому – свой путь...
И у каждого – свой ад и небеса,
Но у каждого две жизни, не одна –
Та, что видится в мечтах,
И та, что здесь, где бег и суета.

Catharsis - Воин света

[Martyr A.D.]

Phobia - Death to False Punks...

death to false punks
fuck your corporate punk
making a mokery you should be shot!!!
exploit to profit you bleed ideas
our sound has brought
death to false punks