Kasabian- La Fee Verte
I went out for some milk three days ago, I met Dali in the street, he knocked me off my feet..
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I went out for some milk three days ago, I met Dali in the street, he knocked me off my feet..
Slow strumming hands Twisted sheets Sleepless nights Missing beats The coffee tastes bitter Throw the alarm to the floor Curl up alone in bed Don't even smoke anymore The band says take a...
I took a chance, I took a shot/and you miGht think I'm bullet proof, bUt I'm not/you took a swing,I took it hard/and down hEre from the ground I see who you are ;(chorus)/I'm Sick and tired of you...
You took a shot. I took it hard. And you may think I'm bullet proof but I'm not. -Taylor Swift.
I think, I think when it's all over it just comes back in flashes you know. It's like a colidoscope of memories when it just all comes back. But he never does.
the sun is gone,nights are long.
I heard it said that Revolution will not be televised But in the land of Milk& Honey There is a date you sell it by otherwise it just expires and spoils and these folks 'bout to pop when the water...
Detached notes sprung from our hearts, Bright, Off-beat, Reeessssstttttt... And play. ...Hesitant, staccato, merry meeting... Tempo racing, high laughing pitch. Jolly C major.
You wear the shoes I gave you and walk along the streets with her. As if it were nothing, you kiss her. You spray the cologne I gave you and embrace her.
When was the last time you thought of me. Or have you completely erased me from your memory. I often think about where I went wrong, The more I do, the less I know.....
I'm the devil, I love metal.
I got a ticket for the long run, Two bottles of whiskey for the way, And I sure would like some good company, And I'm leavin' tomorrow, whad'ya say.
He is jealous for me. Loves like a hurricane. I am the tree. Bending beneath The weight of his wind And mercy. And, oh. How he loves us so. Oh. How he loves us. How he loves us so..
All the pain you try to hide, shows through your mascara lines..
Don't cry for the lost, Smile for the living, Get what you need and give what your given, Life's for the living so live it, Or you're better off dead-- Passenger, Life's for the Living. P.S.
Lady Isabel Sanguini laid her book down on the table as Hiroaki's voice rose in the Music room. Her skirts rustled softly, as she walked to the door, and looked in. "Circe. You are a witch.
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose, fire away, fire away, ricochet, you take your aim, fire away, fire away. Shoot me down, but I won't fall, I am titanium. David Guetta.
I believe I picked the best ones, the ones I need to get out into the world. The ones I need to get through. The ones I want to sing to you every night.
Don't cry because it's over, smile because it's happened.
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you under my arm. You can follow my chicks I hope you like this. Yeah you properly won't you think your cooler that me.
Music expresses that which can not be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. Victor Hugo..
#bestofopuss (my favourite to write) Wind chimes on a stormy night, If you wish, come true it might. Spinning, swirling, Twisting, twirling, They sing like angels, they soar like kites.
If God is a DJ Life is a dance floor Love is the rhythm You are the music.
If God is a DJ Life is the dance floor Love is the rhythm You are the music.