Samaris
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03 Ιανουαρίου 2008, 21:33
the last time, so... [some bad words follow]


it's the last time you're going to hold a gun, the last time you're going to be there every time they need you, the last time you are going to do their silly training, the last time you're going to have a bath with ice cold water, the last time you visit their turkish toilets, the last time you keep yourself hidden inside this stupid office, the last time you search for hidden people, the last time you'll wake up at 1.00 and 5.00 in the morning to do the usual round, the last time you are going to eat their food, the last hours in this strange island, the last hours that separate you from a beautiful partial freedom... and so lightly, the last time you were punished for smoking in a restaurant... FUCK YOU ANYWAY!

 

FUCK YOUR GUNS

FUCK YOUR FOOD

FUCK YOUR INSUFFICIENT KNOWLEDGE

FUCK YOUR COLOURS

FUCK YOUR TRAINING

FUCK YOUR TOILETS

FUCK YOUR MINES

FUCK YOUR TNT EXPLOSIONS

FUCK YOUR METAL DETECTORS

FUCK EVERYTHING

 

thank you.

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jorge (04.01.2008)
Να σηκωθώ αύριο για τον πρωινό μπουφέ; Χμμμ...
Tren (04.01.2008)
Την κανειςςςςςςς???:D

Δωσε κι ενα δικο μου συστημενο Σωτηρη:

There's a look on your face I would like to knock out
See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth
All I want is to see you in terrible pain
Though we won’t ever meet I remember your name

Can't believe you were once just like anyone else
then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to God I think of a nice thing to say
But I don't think I can so fuck you anyway

You`re a scum, you`re a scum and I hope that you know
That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show
Now the world needs to see that it's time you should go
There's no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow

Can't believe you were once just like anyone else
then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to God I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don't think I can so fuck you anyway

Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth
I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth
makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say
so much crap coming out it must take you all day

There's a space kept in hell with your name on the seat
With a spike in the chair just to make it complete
When you look at yourself do you see what I see
If you do why the fuck are you looking at me

There’s a time for us all and I think yours has been
Can you please hurry up cos I find you obscene
We can’t wait for the day that you’re never around
When that face isn’t here and you rot underground

Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

So fuck you anyway

Καλη συνεχεια στο υπεροχο κεφαλαιο που λεγεται real life!!!!!
:)
fantasma (04.01.2008)
αυτό το thank you παντως με σκλαβώνει...

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