فينك يا قاطع ؟
يسلموا على العرض بس انا وفي لهل ايميل البايخ الي مادري شكنت افكر فيه يومها إميلي يعكس شخصيتي...صعب الفهم...عشوائي...ومميز <<< كل تبن انت والكتب النفسية الي تقراها
لول عندي اياه من زمان عقب ما شفت MONSTER لحقت على عمري وحجزته وكنت حاطه في ملفي الشخصي .. بس الظاهر انت ما تركز >>> موت قهر P: جرب monsterdream او شي من هذا القبيل يمكن محد خذاه سلام
من متى عندك هل ايميل الخطير ؟ <<< يشوف ايميله البايخ ووده يذبح كتشورا
شنو قوية؟ ياخي شفيها لو ناديتك " ابو ديود" ؟؟؟ قامت القيامة يعني؟ لول لا ولله مادري ليش انحذف الرد...شفيها كلمة ديود؟ ترا معناها صدر.. افتح التلفزيون بتشوف مليون شاب مطلع صدره فرفر على النت تشوف صور شباب مطلعين صدرهم ليش كل هل تعقيد على كلمة ديود ؟؟؟
انت الله يهداك بعد اشوفك بايعها .. اشياء قويه دزها خاص لول
لول اجل فاتك قطيت رد رهيب واشوفه انحذف في حزته وانت اون لاين...على بالي انت حذفته بس الله يهدي المراقب الي حذفه...ليش يتدخل في كلام صديقين؟ لهل درجة هو وحيد؟ لول نوزح معاك يا مراقبنا يا حلو <<< خايف يتعرض للتهديد P: المهم عن قولدين اسأله برايفت مادري ادا بيرد او لا انا ادا شفته بسأله بعد
lol...it was a random word r u...u know...r u as i said? sorry man
?it was made for u right damn right خصوصا هذا المقطع: You just can't ignore the fact, that you are sinkin' slow Everyone around you can see you've lost the glow There's no point in actin', you can't hide it anymore You're vulnerable to eyes, they look at you and you feel sore ما تدري >< ....
It just isn't what you do - that - leads you where you are Excuses I have heard - over - from you If you really would you - might just have a chance If you really could - you - might just have a hope Your life - your song - isn't worth a damn So go - escape - do the best you can This place looks so familiar, you've been here before Every little brick you know, you're back once more Struggling hard to keep away, from this your private hell Knowing it's no use to kry, escaping from this spell All through the years, fighting to survive Find yourself a manhole, and breathe to stay alive All things that you could have done, pounding in your head Now you're back where you belong, wishin' you were dead All you want is to stay away All you get are glints of the past You know from this smell of decay You know that you're back in the trash And when the night comes, the gutter is your bed And when the sun shines, you'll try to hide your head There's just no help here, no one looks your way There ain't no welfare, the question is: Will you survive the day? You just can't ignore the fact, that you are sinkin' slow Everyonr around you can see you've lost the glow There's no point in actin', you can't hide it anymore You're vulnerable to eyes, they look at you and you feel sore Artillery - Back In Trash ^- youtube it it was made for u right? :\
