Bad Religion Tribute xD
Marzo 12, 2008
Babbeh oltre che oggi si è usciti alle 10 u.u indi non si è fatta un emerita mazza (sempre ringraziando la mamma morta della prof xD) e domani mi attende il compito di matematica .___.” e oggi sia palestra che recupero di latino .-. perciò non so dove prendermi il tempo <.< ho fatto un tributo ai Bad Religion >____< yeah >.<
*____* Bad Religion
Silence please…
Marzo 12, 2008
Ho bisogno di silenzio… per pensare… chiedo troppo ?
“Save it for tomorrow
Just let me get some sleep in
Let me remend
I wasn’t born a failure
Tonight I feel we’re sinking
And I’m thinking once again
So I say goodnight
To dreams that won’t be realized
I can’t sleep with desperation by my side
The memories start to fade
Now I live for better days
Last night was wrong, it’s morning
So tired of these empty feelings in me
I wasn’t born a failure
No more living in regret
Stop feeling sorry for yourself
So I say goodnight
To dreams that won’t be realized
I can’t sleep with desperation by my side
And the memories start to fade
Now I live for better days
I need to end this violence
In this place that I call home
I need to hear some silence
Silence in me
So I say goodnight
To dreams that won’t be realized
I can’t sleep with desperation by my side
As the memories start to fade
Now I live for better days”
Perfect World
Marzo 11, 2008
Baby I don’t need you, well baby I don’t need you
Once occupied by a goddess, now it’s a room full of boxes
She said, “it’s time to leave you” but baby I don’t need you!
In a perfect world… a broken heart is fixed
In a perfect world… I’d see no therapist
In a perfect world… this wouldn’t make me sick
I never got the whole story, not ’til after she left me
Baby I don’t need you, well baby I don’t need you
Word on the street is she fucked him, while we were playing in Cleveland
Well baby I don’t need you, you’re fading in my rearview
In a perfect world… her face would not exist
In a perfect world… a broken heart is fixed
In a perfect world… I’d see no therapist
In a perfect world… this wouldn’t make me sick
She pulls the trigger until the gun goes click!
She pulls the trigger until the gun goes click!
In a perfect world… her face would not exist
In a perfect world… this wouldn’t make me sick!
Control-Alt-Deleted
Control-Alt-Deleted
Control-Alt-Deleted
Reset my memory!
Control-Alt-Deleted
Control-Alt-Deleted
Control-Alt-Deleted
Reset my memory!
In a perfect world…
In a perfect world…
In a perfect world… her face would not exist
In a perfect world… a broken heart is fixed
In a perfect world… I’d see no therapist
In a perfect world… this wouldn’t make me sick
She pulls the trigger until the gun goes click!
She pulls the trigger until the gun goes click!
She pulls the trigger until the gun goes click!
She pulls the trigger until the gun goes…”
The Defense – Tufts Beelzebubs
Marzo 9, 2008