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    November 01

    Di nuovo qua

    Finalmente le vacanze....e finalmente ho trovato un po di tempo per aggiornare questo stramaledetto blog...
    Sapete com'è,una certa persona occupa la maggior parte del mio tempo Linguaccia
    Alessiaaaaaaaa!Cuore rosso


    Vediamo cosa possiamo scrivere:il 3 sono al Transilvania,per il 10 siamo riusciti a convincere la "dolce e piccola" Irene a non portarci dritti dritti allo Chalet!
    Per quanto riguarda il 17 vorrei andare al bowling,vedremo se le cose andranno in porto.


    A scuola va sempre male,sta cazzo di chimica mi ha già triturato i maroni A denti stretti

    Poi posso dire che finalmente ho ricominciato a leggere dopo una lunga e inesorabile pausa,iniziando e finendo di leggere l'ultimo numero delle cronache intitolato "L'ombra della profezia"!

    Preso un altro cd,the best of PANTERA,un gran bel gruppone,che sfortunatamente non esiste piu al momento.
    Sti dannati figli di puttana mi  stanno davvero intrippando...
    Ecco a voi due dei testi presi tra le canzoni piu belle del cd...


    Cowboys from hell
    Under the lights where we stand tall
    Nobody touches us at all
    Showdown, shootout, spread fear within, without
    We're gonna take what's ours to have
    Spread the word throughout the land
    They say the bad guys wear black
    We're tagged and can't turn back

    You see us comin'
    And you all together run for cover
    We're takin over this town

    Here we come reach for your gun
    And you better listen my friend, you see
    It's been slow down below,
    Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
    Deed is done again, we've won
    Ain't talking no tall tales friend
    'Cause high noon, your doom
    Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell

    Pillage the village, trash the scene
    But better not take it out on me
    'Cause a ghost town is found
    Where your city used to be
    So out of the darkness and into the light
    Sparks fly everywhere in sight
    From my double barrel, 12 gauge,
    Can't lock me in your cage

    You see us comin'
    And you all together run for cover
    We're takin over this town

    Here we come reach for your gun
    And you better listen my friend, you see
    It's been slow down below,
    Aimed at you we're the cowboys from hell
    Deed is done again, we've won
    Ain't talking no tall tales friend
    'Cause high noon, your doom
    Comin' for you we're the cowboys from hell


    Walk
    Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence
    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?

    (Pre) 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

    (Chorus) Respect, walk

    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 you song?
    Those same friends tell me your every word

    (Pre)

    (Chorus)

    Are you talking to me?
    No way punk

    More from artist :
    Pantera

    More from album :
    Vulgar Display Of Power