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sain yöllä uuden nimen. olen satu. se on mun tankonimi.

kuulemma.

We I see them every night in tight blue jeans -
In the pages of a blue boy magazine
Hey I've been thinking of a new sensation
I'm picking up - good vibration -
Oop - she bop

Do I wanna go out with a lion's roar
Huh, yea, I wanna go south n get me some more
Hey, they say that a stitch in time saves nine
They say I better stop - or I'll go blind
Oop - she bop - she bop

She bop--he bop--a--we bop
I bop--you bop--a--they bop
Be bop--be bop--a--lu--she bop,
I hope He will understand
She bop--he bop--a--we bop
I bop--you bop--a--they bop
Be bop--be bop--a--lu--she bop,
Oo--oo--she--do--she bop--she bop

whistle along here...

Hey, hey - they say I better get a chaperone
Because I can't stop messin' with the danger zone
No, I won't worry, and I won't fret
Ain't no law against it yet
Oop - she bop - she bop

She bop - he bop - awe bop...
I Bop You Bop A They Bop
I Hope He Will Understand
She Bop He Bop A We Bop
I Bop You Bop A They Bop

22.12.2007 Xmas Party Salo
30.12.2007 Lokki Cruising Lahti
2.-3.2.2008 Ruukki 50´s & Rock´n Roll Night Ruotsinpyhtää
24.2.2008 Lokki Cruising Lahti
29.3.2008 Winter Swap Meet Tampere
30.3.2008 Lokki Cruising Lahti
4.-5.4.2008 Rock`n`Roll Night 4 Hyvinkää
26.-27.4.2008 Hot Rod & Rock Show Tampere
27.4.2008 Lokki Cruising Lahti
4.5.2008 HÄLLÄPYÖRÄMARKKINAT Hämeenlinna
17.5.2008 2. ISO Länsi-Uusimaa Cruising Hanko
17.5.2008 HOT ROD / KUSTOM SWAP MEET Helsinki
24.5.2008 FSRA Nostalgia Reunion Hämeenkyrö
13.-15.6.2008 V8-magazine Summer Meet Himos Jämsä
27.-28.6.2008 Ruukki PICNIC Weekend Ruotsinpyhtää
18.-20.7.2008 Big Wheels Pieksämäki
15.-17.8.2008 Top Weekend Pälkäne
11.10.2008 October Swap Meet Tampere

ton kalenterin mukaan kun vuosi menis niin hyvä!!

iso ikävä viime kesää ja cruisingeja, linna cruisingit satulinnalla 11.8.07 oli ihan huippu tapahtuma!! keli oli mitä loistavin, ja fiilis mitä mainioin!!!

uni ei tuu, vaikka väsy on iso... kello soittais tossa reilu 2 tunnin päästä...

Olet käytännöllinen ja
uppiniskainen. Teet työtä
kuin hullu, vaikka
pohjimmiltasi olet vitun
laiska paska!

Härkiä on paljon
mielisairaaloissa -
POTILAINA.

Useimmat pitävät sinua
arvaamattomana ja
härkäpäisenä.

Härät surmaavat usein
puolisonsa riidan
päätteeksi.

Härkä tajuaa usein pitää
turpansa kiinni, mutta
heti sen avattuaan se
joutuu helvetilliseen
kiipeliin.

Härkä on ikävä ihminen.

Härkä alkaa vanhemmiten
muistuttaa kulahtanutta
rantalelua.

härkä on parhaimmillaan
marinoituna!!

If I stay, I will only be unhappy in here, so iÂ’ll think i go now.
I will always love you all, but i think iÂ’ve got to go now.
Sweet memories is all iÂ’m taking with me so please dont cry, itÂ’s better this way.
DonÂ’t be mad for me, this is maybe selfish, but i think i just canÂ’t stay here anymore.
Only what i was asking for all of you, is a big hug, and feeling that somebody loves me.
All i want, is that there are always someone who hug me when i need a hug.

But everybody just broke my heart.

All the time when somebody said “i love you” or “i care about you” it was a lie.
And every time when i hear that, my heart broke.

I just have a feeling that no matter what i do, it was not enough.

IÂ’m not a good mother.
IÂ’m not a good daughter.
IÂ’m not a good sister.
IÂ’m not a good friend.
IÂ’m not a good wife.
IÂ’m not a good lover.

And specially, iÂ’m someone you just canÂ’t love. At least you said so...

IÂ’m enough for... Nothing...?

Here i sit in a dark livingroom, thinking how i want to die.
Car accident?
Under a train?
With drugs?
Or maybe i slit my wristÂ’s?

No, itÂ’s none of those...

I die for sadness..

But not yet.....

I give one chance for life. But is a last one...

I am a coward. I scared death. Or no,i dont fear death itself, iÂ’m afraid that i die without experience of real love.

Before i die, i need someone who say “i love you” and really mean it..
And i need someone who won’t say “go away” when i cuddle up under arm.
I need someone who is faithful just for me.
I need true friend.
I need someone who is mine bedrock.
I need someone who take care of me when i tire for all of this.
I need to be loved.
Is that too much to ask?

The end

The songwriterÂ’s dead
The blade fell upon him
Taking him to the white lands
Of Empathica,
Of Innocence
Empathica
Innocence

The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer, torn apart by chains of Hell

One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh Christ, how I hate what I have become
Take me home

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray, to dreamerÂ’s hideaway
I cannot cry Â’cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world
Forgive me, I have but two faces
One for the world,
One for God save me
I cannot cry Â’cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world

My home was there and then
These meadows of heaven
Adventure-filled days
One with every smiling face

Please, no more words
Thoughts from a severed head
No more praise
Tell me once my heart goes right
Take me home

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray, to dreamerÂ’s hideaway
I cannot cry Â’cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world
Forgive me, I have but two faces
One for the world,
One for God save me
I cannot cry Â’cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
Whore for the cold world
Whore for the cold world

Sparkle my scenery
With turquoise waterfall
With beauty underneath
The Ever Free

Tuck me in
Beneath the blue
Beneath the pain
Beneath the rain
Goodnight kiss for a child in time
Swaying blade my lullaby

On the shore we sat and hoped
Under the same pale moon
Whose guiding light chose you
Chose you all

IÂ’m afraid, so afraid, of being raped
Again and again and again
I know I will die alone, but loved
You live long enough to hear the sound of guns
Long enough to find yourself screaming every night
And if you want
Live long enough to see your friends betray you
Years have I been strapped unto this altar
Now I only have three minutes and counting
I just wish the tide would catch me first
And give me a death
I always longed for

Second robber to the right of Christ
Cut in half - infanticide
The world will rejoice today
As the crows feast on the rotting poet

Everyone must bury their own
No pack to bury the heart of stone
Now he's home in Hell, serves him well
Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell

The morning dawned upon this altar
Remains of the dark passion play
Performed by his friends without shame
Spitting on his grave as they came

Get away, run away, fly away
Lead me astray, to dreamerÂ’s hideaway
I cannot cry Â’cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world
Forgive me, I have but two faces
One for the world,
One for God save me
I cannot cry Â’cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
A whore for the cold world
A whore for the cold world

Today, in the year of our Lord, 2005
Tuomas was called from the cares of the world
He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day
The music he wrote had too long been without silence
He was found naked and dead
With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text

Save me!

Be still, my son
You're home
Oh when did you become so cold?
The blade will keep on descending
All you need is to feel my love

Search for beauty, find your shore
Try to save them all, bleed no more
You have such ocean's within
In the end
I will always love you

The beginning

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