Srpen 2008









Tré,Ramona & Lisea.

29. srpna 2008 v 11:07 | Dituska |  Tré-Rodina

Exmanželka Claudia

29. srpna 2008 v 11:04 | Dituska |  Tré-Rodina


Jesus Of Suburbia

29. srpna 2008 v 10:51 | Dituska |  Texty
I. Jesus of Suburbia

I?m the son of rage and love
the jesus of suburbia
from the bible of "none of the above"
on a steady diet of sodapop and ritalin
no one ever died for my sins in hell
as far as i can tell
at least the ones i got away with

Working Class Hero

29. srpna 2008 v 10:50 | Dituska |  Texty
As soon as you´re born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

Scumbag

29. srpna 2008 v 10:49 | Dituska |  Texty
(Verze 1)
You come around every now and then
Your clothes are different but you´re still the same
Why else would you come here?
Scumbag on a mission
You´re telling me that it´s been awhile
Shit-eating grin and a brand new lie
Somebody let you come here
Scumbag with permission

I Fought The Law

29. srpna 2008 v 10:48 | Dituska |  Texty
Breakin´ rocks in the hot sun
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won
I needed the money ´cause I had none
I fought the law and the law won
I fought the law and the law won

Wake Me Up When September Ends

29. srpna 2008 v 10:47 | Dituska |  Texty
Summer has come and passed.
The innocent can never last.
Wake me up when September ends.

Boulevard Of Broken Dreams

29. srpna 2008 v 10:47 | Dituska |  Texty
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don´t know where it goes
But it´s home to me and I walk alone

Give Me Novacaine

29. srpna 2008 v 10:43 | Dituska |  Texty
Take away the sensation inside
Bitter sweet migraine in my head
Its like a throbbing toothache of the mind
I can´t take this feeling anymore

Are we the Waiting

29. srpna 2008 v 10:43 | Dituska |  Texty
Starry nights city lights coming down over me
Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head
Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
This dirty town was burning down in my dreams
Lost and found city bound in my dreams

Basket Case

29. srpna 2008 v 10:42 | Dituska |  Texty

Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
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