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zelmo

is bored to death

[Ei aihetta]Sunnuntai 14.12.2008 20:56

WhatÂ’s left inside him?
Dont he remember us?
Cant he believe me?
We seemed like bothers
Talked for hours last month
About what we wanna be
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he cant feel...

No one knows
WhatÂ’s done is done
Its as if he were dead

Im close with his mother
And she cries endlessly
Lord how we miss him
At least whats remembered
Its so important to make best friends in life
But its hard when my friend sits with blank expressions

No one knows
WhatÂ’s done is done
Its as if he were dead

He as hollow as I alone now
He as hollow as I alone
A shell of my friend
Just flesh and bone
ThereÂ’s no soul
He sees no love
I shake my fists at skies above
Mad at god

He as hollow as I converse
I wish hed waken from this curse
Hear my words before its through
I want to come in after you
My best friend

He as hollow as I alone

[Ei aihetta]Sunnuntai 14.12.2008 01:01

Many things that have been important to me,
Eventually I have forgotten.
Really if there is something I will never forget,
It is how I used to hold your hand.

[Ei aihetta]Perjantai 12.12.2008 20:00

Christmas comes... look busy!


And there it goes again.

The Final StagePerjantai 12.12.2008 01:03

Let the sanding begin!


After that its spray, assemble, play! (hopefully not break)
X:/8A/Anselmi/ruotsintehtävät.txt

[Ei aihetta]Keskiviikko 10.12.2008 19:24

I know why you don´t talk. You're angry. You´re angry because they make you wear a dress.

[Ei aihetta]Sunnuntai 07.12.2008 01:32

To the video store!

RespectPerjantai 05.12.2008 00:23

Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistance
One step from lashing out at you...
You want in to get under my skin
And call yourself a friend
I've got more friends like you
What do I do?

Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am, where I've been
Belong
You can't be something you're not
Be yourself, by yourself
Stay away from me
A lesson learned in life
Known from the dawn of time

Run your mouth when I'm not around
It's easy to achieve
You cry to weak friends that sympathize

Can you hear the violins playing your song?
Those same friends tell me your every word

[Ei aihetta]Tiistai 02.12.2008 22:31

Total control now. Tooling along the main drag on a Saturday night in Vegas. Two good old boys in a fire-apple red convertible. Stoned. Ripped. Twisted. Good people.

[Ei aihetta]Lauantai 22.11.2008 03:14

New Guns ≠ Old Guns (Real Guns)