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Максим Фадеев

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Местоимения: он/его
Семейное положение: Женат
Дата регистрации: 31 декабря 2024 в 06:38
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День рождения: 13 июня 2004, 20 лет
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Личный сайт: https://ovk.to/ubobbb
Город: Бузулук

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Интересы: я люблю создавать музыку, играю в группе на барабанах. играю в игры зачастую это жрпг создал даже ёпт по ним паблик. часто смотрю ютуб в основном зарубежных блогеров
Любимая музыка: Фруктовый кефир, Свинцовый туман, Отваал, Weezer, Моральный кодекс, Korn, Психея, ВИА ГРА
Любимые ТВ-шоу: Фабрика звёзд
Любимые книги: Толстая тетрадь, Доказательство, Третья ложь, Цветы для Элджернона, Повелитель мух
Любимые игры: Mother 3, Final Fantasy IV, League of Legends
Аудиозаписи
15 аудиозаписей
Evanescence Bring Me To Life
03:57
Weezer Living Without You
02:38
[Verse 1]
I wanna go
To see your house
And see how you're living
(Living without you)
And if you care
I'm wanting you
From such a distance
(Living without you)

[Chorus]
And if you want to try
To speak to me again
I'll be your best of friends
Oh, oh, oh
And I want you
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
The things you wrote
To cut me off
When I was trying
(Living without you)
To get with you
And be your friend
Made me feel so bad
(Living without you)

[Chorus]
And if you want to try
To speak to me again
I'll be your best of friends
Oh, oh, oh
And I want you
Oh, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, sweet girl, I need you
Yeah, I think it could be so good

[Guitar Solo]
(Living without you)
(Living without you)

[Chorus]
And if you want to try
To speak to me again
I'll be your best of friends
Oh, oh, oh
And I want you
Oh, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, sweet girl, I need you
Yeah, I think it could be so good
Panchiko The Eyes of Ibad
06:58
Take me to, where they have Dune seas.
I don't care what they've done to me.
The girl in the sky, her blue in blue eyes
she's holding up the world
with her hands in the pockets constructing the prophets
that you tried to ban.
So, how high must I go?
Before I know,
that it's too far to fall?
So, how high must I go?
Before I know,
that it's too far to fall?
Wake me up, when we reach the sea.
I don’t care, nothing is waking me.
We pray to the sky, our blue in blue eyes -
we're holding up the world
with our hands in the pockets constructing the prophets
that you tred to ban.
So, how high must I go?
Before I know,
that it's too far to fall?
So, how high must I go?
Before I know,
that it's too far to fall?
Breaking the bones cuz i've known what i've known too long
Holding the phone, cuz i've shown what i've shown - it's wrong.
Breaking the bones cuz i've known what i've known too long
Holding the phone, cuz i know what i know - it's wrong.