giovedì 10 febbraio 2011

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  1. (All radio is dead)
    (All radio is dead)
    (All radio is dead)
    (All radio is dead, dead)

    Hey kid, who you looking at?
    Why you standin' all up in my face like that? (huh?)
    You ain't never seen a baseball bat?
    A maniac knocking on your baseball cap?
    You better step about 10 paces back
    Or you be layin' where your shoelaces at
    Go do what your momma told you
    And don’t be actin like a punk
    Thinkin' you a soldier

    I see you got yourself cell phone
    I gotta number you can dial son
    Make it 911
    Tell them stop at Hef's house on the way kid
    Pick up some Playmates
    But only if they’re naked
    I don’t know how they do it in your city
    But round here we gettin' down to the nitty gritty
    And I hate to put you out like that
    But you been burnin like a fire with a mouth like that

    Take me back to yesterday
    Rolling dice and getting laid
    Everything was A-OK
    Ohhhohhhooooh
    But now and then a cloud rolls in
    Rains on my parade and then
    Talking this and that again
    Ohhhohhhoooohohhhhhoo

    Let’s break it down for a minute
    And roll it all up in third gear for a minute
    I got the 21's rubbin' on my Benz and
    I got girlies in the back seat rubbin' on my friends and
    I don’t really give a fuck about
    What these playa hating pussies give a fuck about
    Cause I’m a night ranger
    Never been a stranger
    My 2 way pager's looking for some danger
    Zoolander, hit you with the Magnum
    Everybody get your groove on if you have one
    And if you ain’t got it then admit it
    It’s Limp Bizkit, time for you to get it
    All around the world in this ’45 Prievo
    Everywhere that we go
    We watch it on the Tivo
    And now you’re laying in the bed you made
    Drinking Hatorade
    Think about it

    Take me back to yesterday
    Rolling dice and getting laid
    Everything was A-OK
    Ohhhohhhooooh
    But now and then a cloud rolls in
    Rains on my parade and then
    Talking this and that again
    Ohhhohhhoooohohhhhhoo

    Leave, thinking that your all that and then some
    I got news for you (all radio is dead)
    So your thinking that your all that and then some
    Man I got news for you (all radio is dead)

    ra-ra-ra-radio is d-dead
    radio-radio-radio is dead

    Let me guess, you ain’t that impressed
    Mr. Hali-tosis of the breath
    Livin' lifestyles of the wish you were
    From the bad alleys of the thrifty-goods
    See I got room to talk kid
    I been layin this track since North Cacilac
    And the very first day you fell out the sack,
    I was in some fat laces spinnin' on my back
    Let me think (think)
    Let me roll (roll)
    Let me ride (ride)
    Let me put some funk (funk) in the trunk (trunk) with the vibe (vibe)
    And a memory that can ease your pain
    Like a melody from Kurt Cobain

    Cause you never know when it’s all gonna end
    And you never know when you'll call on a friend
    So you betta take a step to prepare yourself
    Cause the way your livin' now, ain’t good for your health

    Thinking that your all that and then some
    I got news for you
    Still thinking that your all that and then some
    Man I got news for you
    Thinking that your all that and then some
    I got news for you
    Still thinking that your all that and then some
    Man I got news for you

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  2. Meravigliaaaa!
    Questo post sarebbe stato perfetto per le mie tazze del lunedì!
    Baci!

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  3. anche io vorrei una tazza uguale a questa...niente di più vero!

    Non posso commentare col profilo splinder...il mio blog è:
    http://misspandora.splinder.com

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  4. @Eva > :)

    @Serena > l'autostima è indispensabile però il concetto non fa un plissè :D

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