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Nutakien (nutakien) Valpurgiev

ну ДА я пидор, ДА я сосал, у КОГО?? у БАТИ!!! воууууу чювак НИНАДА
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Дата регистрации: 18 мая в 13:06
Родной город: Киев
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День рождения: 12 июля
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Telegram: @nutakien
Личный сайт: https://3nytra37.bandcamp.com

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Интересы: музыка
Любимая музыка: the mars volta, tool, a perfect circle, depeche mode, alice in chains, soen, primus, yabujin, swans, christoph de babalon, aphex twin, squarepusher, mu-ziq, ceephax
Любимые фильмы: нету
Любимые ТВ-шоу: во все тяжкие
О себе: я добрый
Аудиозаписи
2 аудиозаписей
Tool Parabola
06:04
Depeche Mode Only When I Lose Myself (1997)
04:34
It's only when I lose myself in someone else
Then I find myself
I find myself

Something beautiful is happening inside for me
Something sensual, it's full of fire and mystery
I feel hypnotized, I feel paralized
I have found heaven

There's a thousand reasons
Why I should not spent my time with you
For every reason not to be here I can think of two
Keep me hanging on
Feeling nothing's wrong
Inside your heaven

It's only when I lose myself in someone else
Then I find myself
I find myself

I can feel the emptiness inside me fade and disappear
There's a feeling of content that now you are here
I feel satisfied
I belong inside
Your velvet heaven

Did I need to sell my soul
For pleasure like this
Did I have to lose control
To treasure your kiss
Did I need to place my heart
In the palm of your hand
Before I could even start
To understand

It's only when I lose myself in someone else
Then I find myself
I find myself
Подарки
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Стена 14 записей Все
Slint Breadcrumb Trail
05:56
[Part I]

[Spoken Verse]
I stepped out onto the midway
I was looking for the pirate ship and saw this small, old white tent at one end
It was blue and had white lights hanging all around it
I decided to check out the tent, it seemed like I could hear music coming from inside
As I walked toward it, I passed a crowd of people at the sideshow
I couldn't figure out why they would want to wait in line
I pulled back the drape thing on the tent
There was a crystal ball at the table, and behind it, a girl wearing a hat
She smiled, and asked me if I wanted my fortune read
I said, "Okay" and sat down
Then I thought about it for a minute, and asked her if she would rather go on the roller coaster instead

[Part II]

[Verse 1]
Creeping up into the sky
Stopping, at the top, and then starting down
The girl grabbed my hand, I clutched it tight
I said good-bye to the ground

[Interlude]
Far below, a soiled man
A bucket of torn tickets at his side
He watches the children run by
And cleans his teeth

[Verse 2]
Spinning round, my head began to turn
I shouted, and searched the sky for a friend
I heard the fortune teller, screaming back at me
We stuck out our hands and met the wind

[Verse 3]
The girl falters as she steps down from the platform
She clutches her stomach, and begins to heave
The ticket-taker smiles, and the last car is ready
"Who told you that you could leave?"

[Part III]

[Spoken Verse]
The sun was setting by the time we left
We walked across the deserted lot, alone
We were tired, but we managed to smile
At the gate I said goodnight to the fortune teller
The carnival sign threw colored shadows on her face, but I could tell she was blushing
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я чутьчуть не очень активен тут ноооооо когда чтото пощу ожидайте хуйню и только хуйню
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Depeche Mode Useless (1997)
04:52
Well it's about time
It's beginning to hurt
Time you made up your mind
Just what is it all worth?

All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down

Watch the clock on the wall
Feel the slowing of time
Hear a voice in the hall
Echoing in my mind

All your stupid ideals
You've got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground

Here I stand the accused
With your fist in my face
Feeling tired and bruised
With the bitterest taste

All my useless advice
All my hanging around
All your cutting down to size
All my bringing you down

All your stupid ideals
You've got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels
With your feet on the ground
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Depeche Mode In Your Room (1993)
04:51
In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will

Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here?
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave

In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here

Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here?
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave

I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?

In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise

Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here?
Your favourite passion
Your favourite game
Your favourite mirror
Your favourite slave

I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?
I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?

Will I always be here?
Will I always be here?
Will I always be here?
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www.youtube.com/watch?v=_ZKIfCJZvZo очень душевно,,, слишком.... слишком хороший трек. . , ,
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