изразете настроението си с песен

[///milko way Профил]

Дръж ми х..я - да са убуя Ърт уинтър файър

[! Алекс]

Ой Сашко арабия Сашко
Мераклия Сашко да ти бъде влаашкооо.................

[vicho Профил ICQ]

блашко ве

[! Алекс]

блашко ве

Какта му кажа така ми я пее и то на ушенче

[Eмилио Димитров Профил]

блашко ве

айде да е блаЖко!!!

и по темата:
четири гуми и една във резервоара,
който иска нека чака светофара.
Една ми каза любовта била платена бее,
скъпа намери си други феновеее
(Дамян-Други фенове)

[///milko way Профил]

блашко ве

айде да е блаЖко!!!

и по темата:
четири гуми и една във резервоара,
който иска нека чака светофара.
Една ми каза любовта била платена бее,
скъпа намери си други феновеее
(Дамян-Други фенове)

в тая песен никъде няма ОПСА

[Vendetta Профил Уеб-сайт]

Искам да направя мага-магазин
в него да продавам херо-хероин
с хероин и кока и малко трева
ще патуваме до края на светаааа

иии

щом видя лицето ти, с белези от едра шарка
щом видя ръцете ти, с полов лак под ноктите
не мога да заспя и се чудя такъв крокодил
кой те е родиииллл

крокодилл, крокодилл от реката ниил /2/


Иначе, сериозно ако трябва... /по-добре да не пействам целия текст/ за това по-добре клипа направо http://www.data.bg/f.php?fid=12425347 /Audioslave - show me how to live/

[Eмилио Димитров Профил]

Дражетооо нафлизъ ф тайъ игра.
Ямбооол тува е градъ.
Въф Ямбул живейът сички мои хора.
Ти си ут друг грат си мислиш чи си ут утбооръ.
Но ни си! Разбираш ли ме ти?
Кату ни си - махни се, утивъй си!
Мисля да издавам ълбум!
Ще тье разтьегна бе! Разбра ли бе, лукум?

Припев:
Ямбооол е градъ
Ямбооол е стилъ
...
(повтаря се много пъти докато дойде време за следващия куплет)

Ето ме отново въ навлизам ф тоя ритъм. (въ - риск и грешка на живия запис)
Махни се ут пътя ми, хъ ще тье сритъм.
Зимъм микруфонъ и зъпочвъм даа пея.
Виждъм че въ яд и зъпочвъм дъ се смея.
Защо въ е яд, защото издавам албум! (риторичен въпрос!)
И ще ставам по-богат!
И накрая ще ти кажа само едно:
Дръжетооо разбра ли бе, лайно?

Припев:
(същия, пак се повтаря много пъти докато дойде време за следващия куплет)
...

Ямбул е многоо хубаффф град.
На който не му харесвъ - значи е глупак.
Дражето се упитва даа прави пари,
а другити се ощи играят кумпютърни игри.
И яз нямам нищо прутиф дъ играя Це-Ес,
но повичи ми харесва да каръм Мерцидес.

Припев:
(същия, пак се повтаря много пъти докато дойде време за следващия куплет)

[smamf Профил]

The Verve - Bitter Sweet Symphony

'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life
Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah
No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change,
but I'm here in my mold , I am here in my mold
But I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no

Well, I've never prayed,
But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah
I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind , I feel free now
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now

No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change,
but I'm here in my mold , I am here with my mold
And I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no

Ама просто перфектно ми описва настроението в момента

[4akala Профил]

Е по тая тема мога да пиша по цели дни


BULLS ON PARADE - RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Come wit it now!
Come wit it now!
The microphone explodes, shattering the molds
Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop
Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this a co-op
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger
Tha triggers cold empty ya purse

Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells(3)

Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library
Line up to tha mind cemetary now
What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin'
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells

Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells(3)

Bulls on parade

Come wit it now!
Come wit it now!
Bulls on parade!(5)

А ето и една тематична,като за тоя форуM

RAMMSTEIN
"Benzin"

Ich brauche Zeit
Kein Heroin kein Alkohol kein Nikotin
Brauch keine Hilfe
Kein Koffein
Doch Dynamit und Terpentin
Ich brauche Öl für Gasolin
Explosiv wie Kerosin
Mit viel Oktan und frei von Blei
Einen Kraftstoff wie

Benzin

Brauch keinen Freund
Kein Kokain
Brauch weder Arzt noch Medizin
Brauch keine Frau nur Vaselin
Etwas Nitroglyzerin
Ich brauche Geld für Gasolin
Explosiv wie Kerosin
Mit viel Oktan und frei von Blei
Einen Kraftstoff wie

Benzin

Gib mir Benzin

Es fließt durch meine Venen
Es schläft in meinen Tränen
Es läuft mir aus den Ohren
Herz und Nieren sind Motoren

Benzin

Willst du dich von etwas trennen
dann musst du es verbrennen
Willst du es nie wieder sehen
lass es schwimmen in Benzin
Benzin
Ich brauch Benzin
Benzin
Gib mir Benzin

ati,брат,ще ти върна парите тия дни,заклевам се!

[Pepsun Профил]

(It starts with)
One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It’s so unreal
Didn’t look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on / but didn’t even know
Wasted it all just to
Watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when

I tried
so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
[color=darkred]I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I’m surprised it got so (far)
Things aren’t the way they were before
You wouldn’t even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me
In the end
You kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I
I tried so hard

And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There’s only one thing you should know
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
...

[gazzzar]

George Michael - I Want UR Sex

........чувствам се като на 17 хахахаахахах

[vicho Профил ICQ]

блашко ве

айде да е блаЖко!!!

и по темата:
четири гуми и една във резервоара,
който иска нека чака светофара.
Една ми каза любовта била платена бее,
скъпа намери си други феновеее
(Дамян-Други фенове)

язе мислим дека ти си прав ю

аз ще си я изразя

Стига вече мила, стига си се крила,
я не се прави на много срамежлива,
зная на пилона колко си те бива,
хем си бела, хем и много си игрива...

ХАЙДЕ ВЪРТИ КАКО, ХАЙДЕ ВЪРТИ КАКО,
ХАЙДЕ ВЪРТИ КАКО, с теб е много яко,
ХАЙДЕ ВЪРТИ КАКО, РАЗКЛАТИ БАЛКОНА,
ХАЙДЕ ВЪРТИ КАКО, с тебе е купона...

и да има и да нема са... я си свиркам

[KPETEH Профил]

Песни много, но една истинска
Хардкор е, но гледам, че има хора които уважават китарите...


Blood For Blood

Redemption Denied Lyrics


You know sometimes when I get up in the morning,
I don't know if I can face another day
because shit's been so fucking hard for so fucking long
and it don't seem like shits ever going to change.
Sometimes it seems like shit ain't doing nothing but getting worse.
Sometimes when I look in the mirror,
I look despised at what I see cause pride
strength, all of love and life they don't seem to have alot to do with me.
Feels like something went wrong with me a long time ago,
something inside me way deep down died
and I can't remember when,
I just don't know where the fuck I went wrong...
What's life but a river of tears anyway, huh?

Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For away to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost too many times too many times to count the pain is so great

Let me tell you something, rock bottom is a sweet fucking dream,
a myth made up by a liar who's dispear is a void you can slip into forever.
I've been as low as you can go
and I guess here at the bottom the only place you can go is up,
but everytime I start to get ahead everytime I start to get somewhere
it's seems like someone or something knocks me the fuck back down.
One step forward, two steps back.
I read somewhere that "without hope, man is but an animal"
...I think I've lost hope

I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great

I'm so fucking tired of being fucked up all the time
but I can't seem to do it any other way,
maybe I'm not as strong as you
but sometimes my fucked up life it brings me down
when I look around.
My life it didn't make me hard
it just hardened something deep down inside of me.
I think it was my humanity.
I want it back, I want to feel normal again, I wanna feel like a human.
I don't wanna be like this no more,
I'm just looking for some shelter of salvation
or something to believe in or just maybe someone who cared.

I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
I never asked for life
I wish that at birth I had died
I tried to drown this hate
Death will be the cure for all this pain
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
I never asked for life
I wish that at birth I had died
I tried to drown this hate
Death will be the cure for all this pain
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
I've got nothing left
I await for the angel of death
I've lost to many times to many times to count the pain is so great
I never asked for life
I wish that at birth I had died
I tried to drown this hate
Death will be the cure for all this pain
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit

There's no where to turn, everyone betrays you.
I can't trust anyone and I'm so fucking paranoid.
I'm always waiting for the fall, for the let down.
Trust nobody for sure.
I can't remember when a day's gone by
that I haven't thought about taking myself out.
I know I ain't shit but I know I'll never be shit.
I've got no future but I think I can deal with it, I think I can live,
if I can just look at one person
and see them smile at me and know that they meant it.

Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit
Every Day
Each fucking day I pray
I pray to a god that I know does not exist
For a way
Some fucking way
Some day
For a way to make my way through this world full of shit

[Тоо Cool Профил Уеб-сайтYIM]

Още една МНОГО любима песен!

BIOHAZARD-"Remember"

Here's a dedication to the men and women who've served in Vietnam.
From our generation to you and your families....
Respect is long overdue!

Memories of blood, red, white, orange skies at night,
Southeast Asia knew.
Ypu were called to serve and you did it well
For us you have made a round trip through hell
Wars, within wars
To survive, you made your own laws
Every day and night to stay alive
You kept your head down and your powder dry
Memories of families
It's God I've known, take me home
Now you live asking God why
He didn't take you when your brothers all died
Explosions shake the dreams in your head
Don't wake him up or you'll end up dead
Try to understand his pain
He still sees blood stains that remain
In his heart and mind try to numb the pain
People think they understand
Sat watching TV back on quiet land
They spit on you, now we spit back for you
Our hearts, our voice, gift of our hands
What can they do for you
And those who served
And those who died
We pay respects to the families who still cry
Your kids are now full grown
With the love and pride you should have known
Back when your country brought you home
Still now you fight the tears
And face your fears each day
But the horrors of facts won't go away
For 2300 MIA's or POW's to this day
We remember and pray for you...