a oué ta de quoi attendre la quand meme!!!!

re bye

bon je vais pouvoir chanter

Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo that was printed on my bedroom door
Its time to say, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh

Every memory of looking out the back door
I have the photo that was printed on my bedroom door
Its time to say, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

were she lies!
broken inside
open your eyes
and look outside!

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey´s head

And this is where I grew up
I think the prison outa fix it up
I never knew we´d ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

tes toujours pas là, killer et il est minuit dépasser!!

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey´s head

And this is where I grew up
I think the prison outa fix it up
I never knew we´d ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

were she lies!
broken inside
open your eyes
and look outside!

ce topic n´a pas vraiment besoin d´etre upper adimo!

quand meme,je le pour montrer que je suis la

pauvre leking qui a attendu toute la nuit sans resultat et dont la seule occupation était de chanter...
pourquoi le monde est-il si cruel?????

c´est promi par solidarité ce soir je viendrais chanter avce toi!!!!

le monde est cruel ,

et killer quand revient-il parce qu´il faut qu´il me parraine

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