*°*THE DAUGTHER OF RAGE&LOVE*°*
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SE COPIATE NON SPACCIATE X VOSTRO U.U
Il fatto che la schifosa società di oggi ci propone come prototipo di maschio quello tutto muscoli che ama far vedere le sue doti maschili,non vuol dire che quando vediamo un UOMO che ha comportamenti e abitudini diverse da quelle del prototipo dobbiamo pensare che GAY!!!Bill Kaulitz è uno di quelli che è riuscito a uscire dagli stupidi schemi della società e per questo molti lo credono gay.Questa è UN INGIUSTA DISCRIMINAZIONE!!!!Lui preferisce evidenziare i suoi stupendi occhi con il trucco e far vedere che ha molto,molto gusto nel vestire che far vedere i suoi muscoli (che detto tra noi non ne ha molti ma è sexy così....)
IN SOSTANZA:BILL E' UN MASCHIO ETEREO!!!
...Ti Amo...
Una piccolissima parola,ma grande nei cuori di chi la pronuncia...
Una parola speciale,la più speciale di tutte...
Una parola detta con il cuore in mano che batte a mille...
Una parola detta sotto la pioggia,sussurrata all'orecchio...
Una parola che segna un patto,una scelta di vita...
Una parola che può emozionare,ma anche ferire...
Una parola detta speso senza conoscerne la pesantezza...
Una parola che impari a dire col tempo...
Una parola che brucia dentro di passione...
Una parola a cui segue un bacio,una carezza,una notte d'amore...
Una parola che tutti vorrebbero sentirsi dire...
Una parola che non dovrebbe essere tradita...
La parola che mi lega di più di tutte a te...
La parola che non mi stanco mai di dirti...
Se La FaVoLa K cErCo EsIsTe...La TrOvErO' sOlO cOn Te...
AmArE nOn DoVrEbBe FeRiRe...Xk StO cOsI' mAlE aLlOrA?lA tUa VoCe RiSuOnA aNcOrA + fOrTe In Me OrA...mA a VoLtE mI fErIsCe...
WeLcOmE iN mY bLaCk PaRaDe,WhErE dEaD iS lIfE n LiFe Is DeAd,WhErE bLoOd Is WaTeR n VaMpIrEs R dReAmS...
Le LaCrImE...qUeLlE bAsTaRdE...nN pUoI nAsCoNdErE nIeNtE sE cI sN lOrO...E' x QuEsTo K nN dV mAi LaVaRlE dAl TuO vIsO:lE lAcRiMe Sn AmOrE,aMoRe K pUò DiVeNtArE tRiStEzZa,RaBbIa,OdIo,Ma PuR sMpR aMoRe...E l'AmOrE nN sI nAsCoNdE...
My chemical romance-I don't love you
When you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way
And after all this time that you still owe
You're still the good-for-nothing I am not
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While you can
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless needing
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where you oughta stay
And after all the blood that you still owe
Another dollar's just another loan
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While you can
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"
When you go
Would you have the guts to say
"I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday"
I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
I don't love you
Like I loved you
Yesterday
-.-.-.-.-GREEN DAY-.-.-.-.-
-.-.-JESUS OF SUBURBIA-.-.-
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
[City Of The Damned]
At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to careeeeee
[I don't care]
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
[x4]
I don't careeeeeeeeee
Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]
[Dearly beloved]
Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
[Tales of another broken home]
To live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time
I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
AH YOU'RE LEAVING HOME!!