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Distractions
Fancy a big house
Some kids and a horse
I can not quite, but nearly
Guarantee, a divorce
I think that I love you
I think that I do
So go on mister, make Miss me Mrs you.
I love you, I love you, I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth.
Fancy a fast car
A bag full of loot
I can nearly guarantee
You’ll end up with the boot
I love you, I love you, I love you , I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth.
I love you, I love you, I love you , I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth.
Fatal mistake
The first snow fell down on Saturday in Hungary. Have I mentioned how I LOVE when it’s snowing??? I just want to make snowmans and angels, want to play snowball…yeah, I know, I know…but still it’s so good to be a “child” again…
Also, I realized that people are just lazy or can not speak the language they want to translate because that’s what I found in an elevator:
“We fix the talk” is the best!!!! (They wanted to translate “the call is recorded” this way…man….if I want to get out of an elevator because it’s broken down I would not supplicate…rather call for help 😀 Gosh….I keep smiling on this..)
Quick updates
1. Remember the movie “Bitch Slap” I was writing about here a while ago?
Watch the second trailer with more buzz and action!
Khhhmmmm…..and now the trailer:
2. Butch Jamie can be ordered from today on DVD! Don’t miss it!
Hmmm…what else? If you have the time, watch “Wanted”. If not for Angelina Jolie’s naked butt, then for the great action moves and stuff. 😉
Since it’s been all day on my mind
Irigység és gyűlölet:
E két szó, mely megvet.
Irigy vagyok, másé lettél,
Gyűlöllek, mert elengedtél.
Irigység és gyűlőlet:
Nem szabadulhatok tőletek.
Were you thinking of me
It was the day when they put her on the cover
They found the corpse in the back of a Mercury
They got her laptop picking all the numbers
Trying to reach that they never meant to reach
They called a top doc messing with the data
Trying to help but they couldn’t eventually
She’s a rough cut
She’s a top tough stuff
ref. 2x:
Oh, were you thinking of me?
Oh, were you thinking of me?
Oh, were you thinking of me?
With a love like that
It was a night,well a night just like the others
Picked up the pack that she always gave to me
She wore her lacquer top
Tripping undercover
Got in her car, just to never get back to me
Sneak in her room, she’s missing all her lovers
I really hope I can get away with it
She’s a top cop
She’s a top ten stuff
ref. 4x
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