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Лотта Грип
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Лотта (◜gongouwou◞) Грип

...אם לא היום אז מחר
Местоимения: она/её
Семейное положение: Не замужем
Дата регистрации: 21 июн. в 12:26
Родной город: квиквилль
Полит. взгляды: Умеренные
День рождения: 5 июля
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Адрес: 23°31'39.5"S 24°43'21.1"E

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Интересы: готовка, лепка, косметика, изучение английского, рисование, веб-дизайн и прочая фигня
Любимые ТВ-шоу: южный парк, мой маленький пони: дружба это чудо, мультреалити, юные титаны (2003)
Любимые цитаты: я не доверяю компьютеру, который не могу поднять
Любимые игры: papa's freezeria
Аудиозаписи
13 аудиозаписей
Limp Bizkit Head For The Barricade
03:35
Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight!

Sometimes you gotta fight for your right when you're
Not sure you're in a fight for your life, right?
If you ain't packin' any tactics, you might get your ass kicked
Even if you are a little knucklehead
I'm kinda sick of being aggravated
I'm glad I'm hated, I guess I'm doin' somethin' right
That's what happened back in Columbine
You gotta know when to stop and don't go over the top
'Cause there's a chamber deep inside the brain
That's covered with chains, so don't be shakin' 'em loose
And if ya do, I'd be runnin' for the hills
'Cause I'm ready to rock and now I'm playin' for real

I gotta (Fight! Fight!)
You'd better watch out when my adrenaline kicks
I gotta (Fight! Fight!)
It's too late! You already been hit, damn!

Stick 'em! Stick 'em!
Stick em! Ha ha-ha, stick em!
Stick em'! Stick em'!
Yeah! (Head for the barricade!)
Stick 'em! Stick 'em!
Stick em! Ha ha-ha, stick em!
Stick em'! Stick em'!
Yeah! (Head for the barricade!)

This world can make you stick to your stomach so I
Put on my headphones, listen to the Deftones
It's gettin' crowded in my spaceship
Livin' in a dream, runnin' from a hate machine
Ya know it's such a drag when there's people talking down to ya
Such a drag thinking everything sucks
Do ya walk away with the spit on your face?
Or do ya draw the line just to give 'em a taste?
'Cause I know it's never gonna end
If it happens again, I'm going straight for the throat
Another note, don't forget you had a chance
Now I'm off of the side lines and ready to dance

I gotta (Fight! Fight!)
You'd better watch out when my adrenaline kicks
I gotta (Fight! Fight!)
It's too late! You already been hit, damn!

Stick 'em! Stick 'em!
Stick em! Ha ha-ha, stick em!
Stick em'! Stick em'!
Yeah! (Head for the barricade!)
Stick 'em! Stick 'em!
Stick em! Ha ha-ha, stick em!
Stick em'! Stick em'!
Yeah! (Head for the barricade!)

If you got the guts (Head for the barricade!)
Then come on down (Head for the barricade!)
If you got the guts (Head for the barricade!)
Then come on down, AND HEAD FOR THE BARRICADE!

Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! (Get up! Get up!)
Fight! Fight! (Get up! Get up!)
Fight! Fight!
Head for the barricade!
I ain't playin' around
Head for the barricade!
I ain't playin' around
Head for the barricade!

Stick 'em! Stick 'em!
Stick em! Ha ha-ha, stick em!
Stick em'! Stick em'!
Yeah! (Head for the barricade!)
Stick 'em! Stick 'em!
Stick em! Ha ha-ha, stick em!
Stick em'! Stick em'!
Yeah! (Head for the barricade!)
Lenin Was a Zombie Listen to It Carefully
01:40
Yeah, it's true
The roadkill song
Ha-ha-ha, it is for you!

Know what I mean girl
I am your tiger
I'm full of anger
And I know where we go
Know what I mean girl
I am a stinger
And there's my fingers
And I know where they go

If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
Listen once again, bitch!
Listen to it carefully!

Know what I mean girl
I have a lingo
I am a singer
And I know how it goes
Know what I mean girl
I feel some tingle
I wanna mingle
And I know when to go

If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
Listen once again, bitch!
Listen to it carefully!

Listen to it carefully, girl!
So if you didn't understand, I have another verse for you
Have another fucking verse!

Know what I mean girl
My every blink here
For you to think, yeah
And you now havе to go
Know what I mean girl
I'm Jerry Springer
You'rе on my show, yo!
And you know where it goes

If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
Finally
If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
If you didn't understand what I mean
Listen once again, bitch!
Listen to it carefully!
Millionaires Painted Whore
02:39
You're a painted whore, I can't lie
He walks in you suck him dry
Your face is white your neck is brown
Put more on you fuckin clown
Give him a hug, shit's on your sleeve
His quickies done, your asked to leave
Draw on your brows with that black pen
He rates you one, he rates me ten

Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more
Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more

You look like trash you piece of shit
Talk that crack and you'll get hit
Get him off with your tongue
Back down bitch you're fuckin done
You'rе just a slut, it's plain to see
You're staring at him from your knees
Your task is done, get outsidе
Back to your corner, you have no pride

Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more
Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more

Step off with all that hype
I'm only in it for play, oh
She's just an easy fuck
And what that's good enough?
She spreads it, I extend it, then send her on her way, oh
It's just that simple girl
Ugh, I think I'm gonna hurl

Loose like a wizard sleeve
Can you say STD?
She's a whore I know you see
Cuz now youre looking right at me
Damn girl your looking fine
Damn boy, good pick up line
Come on girl let's hit the floor
Huh, right, go get your whore

Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more
Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more

Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more
Lip stick, compact, blush brush (Don't touch)
Hey painted whore, put on some more

You're a painted whore, I can't lie
He walks in you suck him dry
Hey painted whore put on some more

You look like trash you piece of shit
Talk that crack and you'll get hit
Hey painted whore put on some more

Youre just a slut it's plain to see
Youre staring at him from your knees
Hey painted whore put on some more

Your face is white your neck is brown
Put more on you fuckin clown
Hey painted whore put on some more
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Стена 12 записей Все
7 причин почему я хочу айпод

1. не нужно платить 7 долларов каждый месяц или возиться с установкой пиратских прог
2. с него музыка никогда внезапно не исчезнет, в отличии от спотифая например
3. начиная с пятого айпода классик туда можно скачивать видосики
4. он не разряжается за 6 часов
5. не высвечиваются рекомендации тупых алгоритмов и прочий цифровой шум
6. это стильно
7. вся улица офигеет от моей загадочности
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