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Quarta-feira, 25 de Novembro de 2009
E chove... E chove...
A chuva é uma espécie de pilhas Duracell para a neura.
Mas em versão estado liquido.
A neura, bem entendido.
Ou então as pilhas, já não sei.
A chuva é que não é.
Afinal, o que pode uma pessoa fazer, na presença de uma gigantesca neura?
Nada.
Confere.
Mas em versão estado liquido.
A neura, bem entendido.
Ou então as pilhas, já não sei.
A chuva é que não é.
Afinal, o que pode uma pessoa fazer, na presença de uma gigantesca neura?
Nada.
Confere.
De on a 29 de Novembro de 2009 às 13:25
e que tal
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rmCpOKtN8
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rmCpOKtN8
De ... a 18 de Dezembro de 2009 às 00:04
Enter Rain...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vD56FJfV2
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vD56FJfV2
De S a 18 de Dezembro de 2009 às 00:12
Isto tudo é muito giro, mas começo a ficar preocupada. É esse o objectivo?
De ... a 21 de Dezembro de 2009 às 23:39
"Peachy"
It's not my fault
It can't be my fault
That you speak to me the way you do
Now I'm split in two
I'm half me and half you
But I hate us both, don't you?
No of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
It's not your fault
It can't be your fault
That I let you crawl inside my head
Cos you know my places
And you know that face
But I hate this taste, don't you?
No of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Un-grip me
Un-learn me
Un-grip me
It's no-ones fault
It's nobody's fault
That I fell on you and you on me
That's what humans do
Then they pass on through
But I think we can't, don't you?
No of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
It's not my fault
It can't be my fault
That you speak to me the way you do
Now I'm split in two
I'm half me and half you
But I hate us both, don't you?
No of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
It's not your fault
It can't be your fault
That I let you crawl inside my head
Cos you know my places
And you know that face
But I hate this taste, don't you?
No of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Un-grip me
Un-learn me
Un-grip me
It's no-ones fault
It's nobody's fault
That I fell on you and you on me
That's what humans do
Then they pass on through
But I think we can't, don't you?
No of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me
Of course you don't of course you don't
You say life is peachy without me