Zetter life


Clasificazzza
marzo 30, 2007, 5:59 p
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Questo mese poce nuove dagli icapaci che utilizzano google. ma eccola a voi.

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Hola giovini



QUESTA E’ SPARTA
marzo 30, 2007, 5:57 p
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…l’elmo lo soffoca, lo scudo pesante…[…]
…l’elmo lo soffocava gli limitava la visuale e lui deve vedere lontano
lo scudo era pesante gli sottreva equilibrio e il suo avversario era molto lontano…

Signori ancora 5 visite e tocco le 2000, cosa vuol dire? un cazzo ma l’ho notato solo ora



[…]…Gone Wrong
marzo 5, 2007, 4:57 p
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Ive had a question thats been preying on my mind for some time
I wont be wagging my tail for one good reason
It has to be a crime

This doghouse never was the place for me,
Runner up and second best just aint my pedigree
I was so happy, just the two of us
Until this alpha male
Turned up in the January sale

He wont love you
Like I love you,
It wont be long now before that puppy goes astray
And what I like about this guy the most?……….
He’d be my favourite lamppost
Devil take the hindmost

Je sais que c’est dur, mais ilfaut se faire ar changement, tu vois
Jai nglig le primordial pendant trop longtemps crois moi
Je suis consciente, je vois bien que tu souffres, mais sattenuera
Car cest dun homme plus dun chien don’t jai besoin pres de moi
Cesse donc de grogner, mon choix est fait cest comme
Nen fait pas trop, ton attitude risque de tloigner de moi
Faut que tu comprennes, puisque tu dis maimer tant que
Desormais nous sommes trois, lui toi et moi

Its a shaggy kind of story
Would I tell you if I thought it was a lie?
But when the cat’s away the mouse will play,
I wouldn’t dish around here
Theres something fishy round here

I howl all night and I sleep all day
It takes more than biscuit baby to chase these blues away
Ive got a long enough leash
I could almost hang myself
It’s a dogs life loving you baby
But you love someone else
Now hes moved by basket
Id like to put him in a casket
Ill wear my best collar to his funeral

Ta mauvaise foi, jaimerais bien que sarrte
Me separer de toi, aujourdhui trotte dans ma tte
Moi non, jen peux plus, tu nest qun chien, cest trop bte
La situation mavait ppourtant lair dtre des pius nette
Cest clair, que je laime cest un fait, ton gosme minquite
Aprs toutes ces soires passes seuis en tte tte
Chaque chose a une fin, et cest la fin de la fte
Pour toi, car bientt il n’y aura plus que lui et moi, lui et moi.

To have found this perfect life
And a perfect love so strong
Well there can’t be nothing worse
Than a perfect love gone wrong

You said I wasn’t just your Christmas toy
I’d always be your boy
I’d be your faithful companion
And I would follow you through every thick and thin
Don’t need nobody else
And we don’t need him



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