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-meg persze !

ma ingyenes európa kiadó koncert lesz a gödörben. állítólag 10 körül kezdődik és négy órát fognak játszani - szinte az összes számukat.

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Engem se láttok többet... :) Megyek biciklizni.
(és gyönyörű, karcsú, fehér, olyan mint az igazi, és 25000 pénz volt, mégis félkézzel elbírom, és az elektromost visszaadom a gazdájának, és könnyű vele menni, és csodálatos az egész, és amióta 24 éves koromban ellopták a 7 évesen kapott Tihany biciklimet, nekem sohasem jött össze az Igazi Szeretetreméltó Bicikli, és most itt van, juhé!!!)

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who smile are lost

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart

Egy repülő a semmiből hirtelen előtűnik, majd lezuhan... Légiparádé...

Coffee & Tv


Do you feel like a chain store
Practically floored
One of many zeros
Kicked down and bored

Your ears are full but you're empty
Holding out your heart
To people who never really
Care how you are

Chorus:
So give me coffee and tv easily
I've seen so much, I'm going blind
and i'm braindead virtually
Socialability is hard enough for me
Take me away from this big bad world
and agree to marry me
So we can start over again

Do you go to the country
It isn't very far
There's people there who will hurt you
cos of who you are

Your ears are full of their language
there's wisdom there you're sure
Till the words start slurring
And you can't find the door

Chorus

Ki, mit, hol, mikor?