Come as you are
Come
as you are
as you were
as I want you to be
as a friend
as a friend
as an old enemy
take your time
hurry up
the choice is yours
don't be late
take a rest
as a friend
as an old memoria
memoria
memoria
memoria
come
dowsed in mud
soaked in bleach
as I want you to be
as a trend
as a friend
as an old memoria
memoria
memoria
memoria
and I swear
that I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun
memoria
memoria
Ok, denna låten (av Nirvana) är så jälva true.
Men. Nu drar ni det väl lite långt eller?
You're still a part of everything I do.
/A
Waoa Blues
Big girls don't cry. And neither does grown boys...
Oh, when I find myself in times of trouble...
I've got it, I've got it, I ain't got it.
Frustrerande.
Jag har fotat hela dagen! Men nu dog min kamera. Innan jag kunde skapa detdär sista perfekta.
Jävla kukbatteri.
Jag vill vara sådära solbränd
Men pusspåer <<3 /A
den smukke
Jag har fotat hela dagen! Men nu dog min kamera. Innan jag kunde skapa detdär sista perfekta.
Jävla kukbatteri.
Jag vill vara sådära solbränd
Men pusspåer <<3 /A
Amore Corde
It aint me. Åsså ba va det det ;PPppPppp
Långt text. jag vet. men den är faktiskt värd tiden.
You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em
Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem
When I say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn
What you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me
I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony
No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he
From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still shit'n
Whether he's on salary, paid hourly
Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge
To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe
I'm not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth
For that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't going back to that now
All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW
Cause I ain't playin' around
There's a game called circle and I don't know how
I'm way too up to back down
But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't
This fucking black cloud still follow's me around
But it's time to exercise these demons
These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!
And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, Imma face my demons
I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now
It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through
And don't even realise what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead
No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise
To focus soley on handling my responsibility's as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it
You couldn't lift a single shingle on it
Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and
I'm not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
den smukke
But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em
Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem
When I say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn
What you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me
I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony
No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he
From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still shit'n
Whether he's on salary, paid hourly
Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge
To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe
I'm not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth
For that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't going back to that now
All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW
Cause I ain't playin' around
There's a game called circle and I don't know how
I'm way too up to back down
But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't
This fucking black cloud still follow's me around
But it's time to exercise these demons
These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!
And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, Imma face my demons
I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now
It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through
And don't even realise what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead
No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise
To focus soley on handling my responsibility's as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it
You couldn't lift a single shingle on it
Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and
I'm not afraid to take a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
There onc was a woman, a very strange woman.
i will always love you
hej fina ni.
ojoj vad längesen jag uppdaterade här. vet inte vad jag ska skriva. men tänker försöka bli bättre.
för tillfället lever jag i i en fantasi värld. jag sitter och drömmer på lektionerna och på kvällarna läser jag en massa.
det känns som att skolan håller på att gå bättre. för mig. har börjat interessera mig för ämnen som jag innan förkastat. håller på att bevisa för mig själv att det finns logik i vissa saker.
ajaj
Sverigedemokraterna kom in i riksdagen i söndags. och jag tycker att det är förfärligt.
blir så frustrerad. för jag har så mycket att säga. är inte pep på att
engagera mig i ngt ungdomsförbund. som det ser ut nu iaf. dom som läser smukken kan bara ha klart för sig att jag säger NEJ, tack till sd.
den smukke
ojoj vad längesen jag uppdaterade här. vet inte vad jag ska skriva. men tänker försöka bli bättre.
för tillfället lever jag i i en fantasi värld. jag sitter och drömmer på lektionerna och på kvällarna läser jag en massa.
det känns som att skolan håller på att gå bättre. för mig. har börjat interessera mig för ämnen som jag innan förkastat. håller på att bevisa för mig själv att det finns logik i vissa saker.
ajaj
Sverigedemokraterna kom in i riksdagen i söndags. och jag tycker att det är förfärligt.
blir så frustrerad. för jag har så mycket att säga. är inte pep på att
engagera mig i ngt ungdomsförbund. som det ser ut nu iaf. dom som läser smukken kan bara ha klart för sig att jag säger NEJ, tack till sd.
Jag blir glad av dig.
My boots are made for walking
Fonzie baby.
All the. small things.
Hej!
Jag har några awsome dagens -bilder. Men jag kan inte lägga upp dom, förrens jag ska till pappa.
Nu har jag bara för jääääävla mycket jag vill skriva.
Men oxå så jääääävla mycket saker att göra så, det blir bara 4 viktiga punkter;
- Mamma blev påkörd igår.
- Jag tror jag är påväg ner i en höstdepression. Skojar inte.
- Jag har gått ner i vikt (skojar inte nu heller) så skolsyster har typ skickat mig till en psykolog.
- Värsta uppenbarelsen: Att ärligt, vad är poängen med att försöka vara något annat, för någon annans skull? Dom kommer ju inte precis tycka bättre om dej? Och det finns ingen som är så fri, som den som inte har något från början.
den smukke
Jag har några awsome dagens -bilder. Men jag kan inte lägga upp dom, förrens jag ska till pappa.
Nu har jag bara för jääääävla mycket jag vill skriva.
Men oxå så jääääävla mycket saker att göra så, det blir bara 4 viktiga punkter;
- Mamma blev påkörd igår.
- Jag tror jag är påväg ner i en höstdepression. Skojar inte.
- Jag har gått ner i vikt (skojar inte nu heller) så skolsyster har typ skickat mig till en psykolog.
- Värsta uppenbarelsen: Att ärligt, vad är poängen med att försöka vara något annat, för någon annans skull? Dom kommer ju inte precis tycka bättre om dej? Och det finns ingen som är så fri, som den som inte har något från början.
Golden ass
Hot, hot!
den smukke
