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06-01-2009 , 20:11:29 | #161 | ||
Denunciante Distinguido | Depeche Mode - Tora! Tora! Tora!
They were raining from the sky Exploding in my heart Is this a love in disguise Or just a form of modern art From the skies you can almost hear their cry Tora! Tora! Tora! In the town they were going down Tora! Tora! Tora! I had a nightmare only yesterday You played a skeleton You took my love then died that day I played an American From the skies you can almost hear them cry Tora! Tora! Tora! In the town they were going down Tora! Tora! Tora! I played an American I played an American | ||
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06-01-2009 , 23:05:28 | #162 | |
Denunciante Distinguido | Enrique Santos Discépolo - Qué vachaché (canta Carlos Gardel)
(Recitado) Sí, amigo... Sáquese ese berretín... No se puede engrupir la mina con conversación... Hay que darle morfaje. Piantá de aquí, no vuelvas en tu vida. Ya me tenés bien requeteamurada. No puedo más pasarla sin comida ni oírte así, decir tanta pavada. ¿No te das cuenta que sos un engrupido? ¿Te creés que al mundo lo vas a arreglar vos? ¡Si aquí, ni Dios rescata lo perdido! Pianta de aquí, ¡hacé el favor! Lo que hace falta es empacar mucha moneda, vender el alma, rifar el corazón, tirar la poca decencia que te queda... Plata, mucha plata y plata otra vez... Así es posible que morfés todos los días, tengas amigos, casa, nombre...y lo que quieras vos. El verdadero amor se ahogó en la sopa: la panza es reina y el dinero es Dios. (Recitado) ¿Qué me dice, amigo? Se le va a piantar la mina, no hay nada que hacer. ¿Pero no ves, otario engominado, que la razón la tiene el de más guita? ¿Que a la honradez la venden al contado y a la moral la dan por moneditas? ¿Que no hay ninguna verdad que se resista frente a diez pesos moneda nacional? Vos resultás, -haciendo el moralista-, un disfrazao'...sin carnaval... ¡Tirate al río! ¡No embromés con tu conciencia! Sos un secante que no hacés ni reír. Dame puchero, guardate la decencia... ¡Vento, mucho vento! ¡Yo quiero vivir! ¿Qué culpa tengo si has piyao la vida en serio? Pasás de otario, morfás aire y no tenés colchón... ¿Qué vachaché? Si hoy ya murió el criterio! Vale Jesús lo mismo que el ladrón... | |
07-01-2009 , 06:40:26 | #163 |
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Sigo con las referencias en Youtube... QUEEN - IT'S LATE You say you love me And I hardly know your name And if I say I love you in the candlelight There's no one but myself to blame But there's something inside That's turning my mind away Oh how I could love you If I could let you stay It's late - but I'm bleeding deep inside It's late - is it just my sickly pride? Too late - even now the feeling seems to steal away So late - though I'm crying I can't help but hear you say It's late it's late it's late But not too late The way you love me Is the sweetest love around But after all this time The more I'm trying The more I seem to let you down Now you tell me you're leaving And I just can't believe it's true Oh you know that I can love you Though I know I can't be true Oh you made me love you Don't tell me that we're through It's late - but it's driving me so mad It's late - yes I know but don't try to tell me that it's Too late - save our love you can't turn out the lights So late - I've been wrong but I'll learn to be right It's late it's late it's late But not too late - I've been so long - You've been so long - We've been so long tryin' to work it out - I ain't got long - You ain't got long - We gotta know what this life is all about Too late much too late You're staring at me With suspicion in your eye You say what game are you playing? What's this that you're saying? I know that I can't reply If I take you tonight Is it making my life a lie? Oh you make me wonder Did I live my life alright? It's late - but it's time to set me free It's late - yes I know but there's no way it has to be Too late - so let the fire take our bodies this night So late - so let the waters take our guilt in the tide It's late it's late it's late it's late It's late it's late it's late it's late It's all too late |
07-01-2009 , 11:35:48 | #164 |
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07-01-2009 , 11:59:50 | #165 |
Denunciante Sobresaliente | llorando estara recordando el amor que un dia no supo cuida a ar tara tata tara tata tararata tarartata tu tu tu turu tu tu ru tu tututuru tu tutu tu tuuuu(que viva la lambada) |
07-01-2009 , 12:53:17 | #166 | |
Denunciante Distinguido | Ini Kamoze - Here comes the hotstepper
Hit it Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Big up the crew in-a de area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer No, no, we don't die Yes, we multiply Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Act like you know, Rico I know what Bo don't know Touch them up and go, uh-oh Ch-ch-chang-chang Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Extraordinary Juice like a strawberry Money to burn baby, all of the time Cut to fit is me Fit to cut is she Come juggle with me, I say every time Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Dial emergency number, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah It's how we do it man Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah Start like a jackrabbit Finish in front of it On the night is jack , that's it, understand I'm the daddy of the mack daddy His are left in gold, maybe Ain't no homie gonna play me, top celebrity man Murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer No, no, we don't die Yes, we multiply Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Act like you know, �G� go I know what Bo don't know Touch them up and go, uh-oh Ch-ch-chang-chang Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Dial emergency number, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah, yeah man Nah, na na na nah, na na na nah, na na nah, na na nah, na na na nah, right Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Big up all crew bow ya, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical danger, murderer Pick up the crew in-a the area, murderer Still love you like that, murderer Here comes the Hotstepper I'm the lyrical gangster I'm a live in-a me danger Still love you like that Hey Da da da da Da da da da Da da da da | |
07-01-2009 , 21:27:31 | #167 |
Denunciante Popular | ♫You change your mindLike a girl changes clothes Yeah you, PMS Like a bitch I would know And you always think Always speak Correctively I should know That you're no good for me Cause you're hot then you're cold You're yes then you're no You're in and you're out You're up and you're down You're wrong when it's right It's black and it's white We fight, we break up We kiss, we make up You, You don't really want to stay, no You, but you don't really want to go-o You're hot then you're cold You're yes then you're no You're in and you're out You're up and you're down We used to be Just like twins So in sync The same energy Now's a dead battery Used to laugh bout nothing Now your plain boring I should know that you're not gonna change Someone call the doctor Got a case of a love bi-polar Stuck on a roller coaster Can't get off this ride You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes♫ Última edición por ~*tata*~; 07-01-2009 a las 21:32:06 |
07-01-2009 , 23:13:47 | #168 |
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Como que nunca vamos a pasar a la página 13... ¿se dieron cuenta del tamaño de esta página? Compárenla con la anterior.
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09-01-2009 , 14:58:47 | #169 |
Denunciante Leyenda | Muchas aventuras hay en Patolandia con los chicos malos y tambiaon los buenos habrá misterio, historias reales Patos, uh uh grandes aventuras con los patos, uh uh Patoaventuras las llamamos. Grandes peligros, a sortearlos perseguidores, a esquivarlos esto y más podrás gozar con Patos, uh uh Patoaventuras y emociones, uh uh Patoaventuras por montones, uh uh Todo lo verán aquí con patos, uh uh |
10-01-2009 , 16:53:54 | #170 |
Denunciante Notable | dile q lo olvidaste q tienes alguien q ya lo olvidaste qno te interesa q x sus traiciones bastante lloraste y asus iluciones mas nunk regresas....y dile q aprendiste conmigo los valores de amar a alguien q el q ama respeta el cariño q siente y no entrega su amor a nadie |
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