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Записи с темой: lyrics (список заголовков)
23:47 

I'm alive

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I'm alive!
Alive!

So you were 6 feet underneath me
I felt the pulse, I swear you moved
You're digging deep, deep down
And recognized how much you had to lose

And if you wanna get out of here, wanna get out of here
Save yourself
But you'll never get anywhere, never get anywhere
Not without my help

Say it with me

I'm alive, I'm alive
Well, you're dead inside
I'm a slap in the face
To your lullaby
Got you all tongue tied
'cause you're living a lie, my friend

Say it with me...

I'm alive, I'm alive
Well, you're dead inside
I'm your wake-up call
And you know I'm right
So make a move
Let it bleed
Tear your heart off your sleeve
But I'm the only one who's gonna save your life

So how far did you go for shelter?
How long did it take you to find
A place to sell your providence
And to pawn your peace of mind

And if you wanna get out of here, wanna get out of here
Save yourself
But you'll never get anywhere, never get anywhere
Not without my help

I'm alive, I'm alive
Well, you're dead inside
I'm a slap in the face
To your lullaby
Got you all tongue tied
'cause you're living a lie, my friend

Say it with me...

I'm alive, I'm alive
Well, you're dead inside
I'm your wake-up call
And you know I'm right
So make a move
Let it bleed
Tear your heart off your sleeve
But I'm the only one who's gonna save your life

I'm alive, I'm alive
Well, you're dead inside
I'm a slap in the face
To your lullaby
Got you all tongue tied
'cause you're living a lie, my friend

Say it with me...

I'm alive, I'm alive
Well, you're dead inside
I'm your wake-up call
And you know I'm right
So make a move
Let it bleed
Tear your heart off your sleeve
But I'm the only one who's gonna save your life




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22:34 

my empire of dirt

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And you could have it all,
My empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt



@темы: daily survival, lyrics, music box

00:58 

Zapachniało powiewem jesieni

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Вот и осень холодным дыханьем
Разогнала все мысли о высшем.
Так должно быть,
ничего не изменит сиянье
Бриллиантов, в ресничках застывших.

Там, где дом твой, снега всё укрыли,
Под стеклом льда болота, озёра.
Так должно быть,
изменить ничего уж не в силах
Та тоска, что живёт в твоём взоре.

Путь омоет весною дождями,
Сердце солнце согреет, как прежде.
Так должно быть,
в нас же вечно пылает то пламя,
Тот огонь, что зовётся надеждой.



@темы: lyrics, music box

01:06 

Would anybody say "the world will never be the same"?

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If I died today,
Who'd turn off my coffee pot?
Would there be a street parade?
Would I just be an after-thought?

If I died today,


@темы: lyrics, music box

06:58 

appreciation post: quotes

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Archie: Oh, Mr Gold...are you here for the rent?
Mr Gold: Why does everyone ask that?

Mr. Gold: It appears I've been robbed.
Emma Swan: Funny how that keeps happening to you.
Mr. Gold: Yeah, well... I'm a difficult man to love. notatalldear

Mr. Gold: I think he might still be very angry.
Archie Hopper: Anger between a parent and a child is the most natural thing in the world.
Mr. Gold: I think he might be here to try to kill me.
Archie Hopper: Ah... Right, that's... that's not.

Mr. Gold: Regina. Shall I move some things, make a bit of space for your rage?

Mr. Gold: I like small weapons, you see. The needle; the pen; the fine point of a deal.

Emma Swan: All I care about is saving Henry.
Mr. Gold: Which is why it's your lucky day. I didn't use all the potion. I saved some, for a rainy day.
Emma Swan: Well, it's storming like a bitch.

Emma Swan: I need help.
Mr. Gold: From me?
Emma Swan: Every time I've gone up against Regina, I've lost, except for once, when I became sheriff, when you helped.
Mr. Gold: As I recall, you don't exactly approve of my methods.
Emma Swan: I approve of your results. And this time, I have something more important than a job. I need to save my friend.
Mr. Gold: And you're willing to go as far as it takes?
Emma Swan: Farther.
Mr. Gold: Now we're talking.

Sheriff Graham: Sorry, I, I thought you were a wolf.
Mr. Gold: Did I forget to shave?

Emma Swan: What's your price?
Mr. Gold: Forgiveness.
Emma Swan: How about tolerance?
Mr. Gold: Well, that's a start.

Mr. Gold: It appears when I bought that closed sign, I was just throwing my money away.

Mr. Gold: I do hope you don't break my little bell.

Emma Swan: [to Mr. Gold] Maybe I don't need answers. Maybe I just need to punch you in the face. i'dpaytoseethat

Mr. Gold: Do you really need the smell of the written word to get the magic flowing again, love? Maybe if you relaxed, it would just happen.

Rumplestiltskin: Love has killed more than any disease.

Rumplestiltskin: So brave. So gallant. So pointless.

Evil Queen: What are you?
Rumpelstiltskin: What, what, what. My, my. What a rude question. I am not a ‘what’.
Evil Queen: I’m sorry. I… I don’t really know what I’m doing.
Rumpelstiltskin: That much is clear. Allow me to introduce myself – Rumpelstiltskin.

Rumpelstiltskin: Oh, yes. I know everything about you, my dear. I held you in my arms. You were younger. More… Portable. There is much history between your family and me. History both in the past, and in the future.

@темы: omnomnom, my beloved thief of mind, lyrics, appreciation

19:41 

ИЛЛЮЗИОНИСТУ

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Обманщик иллюзионист,
Властитель праздничной арены,
Еще раз в жизни мне приснись -
Осмелься, выступи из тени.
Твой незатейливый обман -
Волшебных сказок наважденье,
Цветной иллюзии туман,
Огней таинственных круженье.
Но только не проговорись
О том, как мантию отбросив,
Во мгле запутанных кулис
Ты молча куришь папиросу.
Ссутулив плечи, поседев,
Став одиноким, старым, бедным,
На бутафорский трон присев,
Свои придумывая бредни.
Как лабиринтом цирковым
Все туже стягивает глотку,
Как ночью молча пьешь один
Прозрачную как слёзы водку.
Ты обмани меня опять,
Опять внуши, что жизнь прекрасна...
А большего не надо знать,
Чтоб не была она напрасна.

Виль КУПАТОВ

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02:44 

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17:49 

Beware The Beast of Pirate's Bay!

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Gather weary travelers,
I have a tale to tell.
It might just save your lives but only if you listen well.
'Cause there before the breakers
And just around the way,
There's a sign that says,
"Beware The Beast of Pirate's Bay!"

Some say he's a guppy a kid threw in the sea.
He ate so many sailors, now he's bigger than a tree.
His teeth are sharp as scissors
His claws, they are like knives.
And if you think he's ugly, wait 'till you see his insides!

(Chorus)
Oh, don't you sail and don't you row and certainly don't you swim,
'Cause if you aren't careful you'll end up inside of him.
He'll eat you up, he'll spit you out. You'd better stay away.
Just read the sign that says, "Beware the Beast of Pirate's Bay!"

Some say he's a serpent that came straight from hell,
He came to eat the souls of pirates and other ne'er-do-wells.
Some they don't believe it, as for me I've got a hunch.
'Cause they used to have some pirates here.
But he ate them all for lunch!

(Chorus)

Well, Captain Hook, you've heard of him, he came to Pirate's Bay.
It seems his little nemesis had nearly got away.
He reached into the water to grab at Peter Pan.
There was a crunch and a scream!
And now that scurvy captain's got hooks on both his hands!

(Chorus)

Well, Blackbeard the Pirate, you know for what he's feared.
It's mostly for the dark, imposing color of his beard.
He saw the beast and now nobody's scared of him because,
His beard turned white and all agree,
He looks like Santa Claus!

(Chorus)

Well, now the tavern's empty and there's only you and me.
And if you care I'd like to share how this song came to be.
So come a little closer if you really want to know.
This very sad and woeful tale happened so long ago.

Well, I was just a little boy when I went to Pirate's Bay
And there I saw a creature that was very much dismayed.
With a harpoon in his dorsal fin and a hook stuck in his side,
This mighty whale was in such pain, we both began to cry.

I pushed and I shoved, but he wouldn't give way
Into the deeper waters off our shallow Pirate's Bay.
All I could do to help him was to keep people away,
So I wrote a sign that said, "Beware The Beast of Pirate's Bay!"
And what did it say?

Don't you sail and don't you row and certainly don't you swim,
'Cause if you aren't careful you'll end up inside of him.
He'll eat you up, he'll spit you out. You'd better stay away.
Heed the sign that says, "Beware."
Hell I should know, I put it there!
Heed the sign that says, "Beware the Beast of Pirate's Bay!"


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11:18 

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06:50 

While the bull runs straight into me

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daily news: Это самая долгая пересдача. Ever.

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Here, on the slab I awake
And I'm freezing
There is a light up ahead
And I rise and float through the air
Through a tunnel
Now the light's up ahead

Here, in a bullring I stand
Am I dreaming?
There is a bull up ahead
And I laugh, 'Ha ha ha'
I get it, I'm dead
And this whole charade's
A fight for my soul
Red-eyed fiend
Lunges I turn while
Skeletal picadores
Stab away at the beast

I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay
I lay my eyes on the Devil
Oh fate, once again I lay
I lay, I lay, I lay

There in the stands something grabs
My attention
Like it is calling to me
It's a girl with eyes like the sea
Is she an angel sent to watch over me?

I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay
I lay my eyes on the Devil
Oh fate, once again I lay
I lay, I lay, I lay

Suddenly I remember
The girl with eyes like the sea
I turn, she winks and she smiles gently
While the bull runs straight into me

I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay
I lay my eyes on the Devil
'Blue-eyed matador', I cried
I fell for your wicked disguise


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00:55 

blue-eyed matador

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.....
Suddenly I remember
The girl with eyes like the sea
I turn, she winks and she smiles gently
While the bull runs straight into me


I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay
I lay my eyes on the Devil
'Blue-eyed matador', I cried
I fell for your wicked disguise
.




@темы: music box, lyrics, bast, babes, домашнего приготовления

14:58 

The Straight Razor Cabaret

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In a café
On the Champs-Élysées
I saw a girl the other day
I was beguiled
'Til I saw her smile
It was a gash across her face

Not long ago, she found that she was alone
So she wandered into the vaudeville show
She should've known it'd be bad,
She saw the name that it had:
The Straight Razor Cabaret
The first act was a stripper
And the host looked like Jack the Ripper
But the audience was dreary
So he slashed them smiles from ear to ear


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16:19 

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20:38 

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13:22 

перепощу что ли .D

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26.04.2013 в 14:35
Пишет averes:

Daryl Dixon


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Вообще, песня все та же, про big bad handsome man, но чтобы не повторяться...эта тоже ничего


@темы: домашнего приготовления, my beloved thief of mind, music box, lyrics, daily survival

02:05 

из породы одиноких КОТОВ

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28.04.2013 в 02:02
Пишет Zane Z. Garrett:

За песню мурмурмур на Баст <33333


Газ до отказа - он непобедим!
Сначала газ до отказа, а там поглядим.
И кто его знает, где шаг через край.
Газ до отказа, одной ногой в рай!

Из породы одиноких волков,
С каждым метром наживая врагов,
Тем гордясь, что себе он не врет,
Он против шерсти живет.



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17:33 

The Beast of Pirate's Bay

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Some say he’s a guppy a kid threw in the sea.
He ate so many sailors, now he’s bigger than a tree.
His teeth are sharp as scissors
His claws, they are like knives.
And if you think he’s ugly, wait ‘till you see his insides!

Oh, don't you sail and don't you row and certainly don't you swim,
'Cause if you aren't careful you'll end up inside of him.
He'll eat you up, he'll spit you out. You'd better stay away.
Just read the sign that says, "Beware the Beast of Pirate's Bay!"


@темы: tia, music box, lyrics, babes, домашнего приготовления

14:33 

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14:35 

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14:41 

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you're like a dope fiend

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