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molto simpatici!!!
molto simpatici!!!
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LJO1DxEWaD8
There's no romance around us...
Mi piacerebbe avere un maschio solo se venisse su tutto rock 'n' Roll come il cantante
There's no romance around us...
Mi piacerebbe avere un maschio solo se venisse su tutto rock 'n' Roll come il cantante
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-EGk8nI9fvg
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Fuck Me Pumps Amy Winehouse lyrics
Artist: Amy Winehouse
Album: Frank
Year: 2003
Title: Fuck Me Pumps
Print
Correct
When you walk in the bar,
And you dressed like a star,
Rockin' your F me pumps.
And the men notice you,
With your Gucci bag crew,
Can't tell who he's lookin' to.
Cuz you all look the same,
Everyone knows your name,
And that's you whole claim to fame.
Never miss a night,
Cuz your dream in life,
Is to be a footballers wife.
You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.
You don't like ballers,
They don't do nothing for ya,
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller.
You're more than a fan,
Lookin' for a man,
But you end up with one-nights-stands.
He could be your whole life,
If you got past one night,
But that part never goes right.
In the morning you're vexed,
He's onto the next,
And you didn't even get no taste.
Don't be too upset,
If they call you a skank,
Cuz like the news everyday you get pressed.
You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.
Or them big ballers,
Don't do nothing for ya.
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller,
You can't sit down right,
Cuz you jeans are too tight,
And your lucky its ladies night.
With your big empty purse,
Every week it gets worse,
At least your breasts cost more than hers.
So you did Miami,
Cuz you got there for free,
But somehow you missed the plane.
You did too much E,
Met somebody,
And spent the night getting caned.
Without girls like you,
There'd be no fun,
We'd go to the club and not see anyone.
Without girls like you,
There's no nightlife,
All those men just go home to their wives.
Don't be mad at me,
Cuz you're pushing thirty,
And your old tricks no longer work.
You should have known from the job,
That you always get dumped,
So dust off your fuck me pumps
testo incluso xche' e' favoloso
Fuck Me Pumps Amy Winehouse lyrics
Artist: Amy Winehouse
Album: Frank
Year: 2003
Title: Fuck Me Pumps
Print Correct When you walk in the bar,
And you dressed like a star,
Rockin' your F me pumps.
And the men notice you,
With your Gucci bag crew,
Can't tell who he's lookin' to.
Cuz you all look the same,
Everyone knows your name,
And that's you whole claim to fame.
Never miss a night,
Cuz your dream in life,
Is to be a footballers wife.
You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.
You don't like ballers,
They don't do nothing for ya,
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller.
You're more than a fan,
Lookin' for a man,
But you end up with one-nights-stands.
He could be your whole life,
If you got past one night,
But that part never goes right.
In the morning you're vexed,
He's onto the next,
And you didn't even get no taste.
Don't be too upset,
If they call you a skank,
Cuz like the news everyday you get pressed.
You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.
Or them big ballers,
Don't do nothing for ya.
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller,
You can't sit down right,
Cuz you jeans are too tight,
And your lucky its ladies night.
With your big empty purse,
Every week it gets worse,
At least your breasts cost more than hers.
So you did Miami,
Cuz you got there for free,
But somehow you missed the plane.
You did too much E,
Met somebody,
And spent the night getting caned.
Without girls like you,
There'd be no fun,
We'd go to the club and not see anyone.
Without girls like you,
There's no nightlife,
All those men just go home to their wives.
Don't be mad at me,
Cuz you're pushing thirty,
And your old tricks no longer work.
You should have known from the job,
That you always get dumped,
So dust off your fuck me pumps
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Per la mia conoscenza approssimativa dell'inglese è l'equivalente di "Bella stronza" di Masini...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-EGk8nI9fvg
testo incluso xche' e' favoloso
Fuck Me Pumps Amy Winehouse lyrics
Artist: Amy Winehouse
Album: Frank
Year: 2003
Title: Fuck Me Pumps
When you walk in the bar,
And you dressed like a star,
Rockin' your F me pumps.
And the men notice you,
With your Gucci bag crew,
Can't tell who he's lookin' to.
Cuz you all look the same,
Everyone knows your name,
And that's you whole claim to fame.
Never miss a night,
Cuz your dream in life,
Is to be a footballers wife.
You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.
You don't like ballers,
They don't do nothing for ya,
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller.
You're more than a fan,
Lookin' for a man,
But you end up with one-nights-stands.
He could be your whole life,
If you got past one night,
But that part never goes right.
In the morning you're vexed,
He's onto the next,
And you didn't even get no taste.
Don't be too upset,
If they call you a skank,
Cuz like the news everyday you get pressed.
You don't like players,
That's what you say-a,
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire.
Or them big ballers,
Don't do nothing for ya.
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller,
You can't sit down right,
Cuz you jeans are too tight,
And your lucky its ladies night.
With your big empty purse,
Every week it gets worse,
At least your breasts cost more than hers.
So you did Miami,
Cuz you got there for free,
But somehow you missed the plane.
You did too much E,
Met somebody,
And spent the night getting caned.
Without girls like you,
There'd be no fun,
We'd go to the club and not see anyone.
Without girls like you,
There's no nightlife,
All those men just go home to their wives.
Don't be mad at me,
Cuz you're pushing thirty,
And your old tricks no longer work.
You should have known from the job,
That you always get dumped,
So dust off your fuck me pumps
AHAHAHAHAHAHa... Masini no... vi prego va contro la convenzione di Ginevra... hahahPer la mia conoscenza approssimativa dell'inglese è l'equivalente di "Bella stronza" di Masini...
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io ascolto...
Oggi sono io di Alex Britti nella versione di Mina
Oggi sono io di Alex Britti nella versione di Mina
Oggi sono io di Alex Britti nella versione di Mina
X Lettrice e Moltimodi
Oggi ho riascoltato dopo tanto questa...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YugnMVwxfs4
E ho pensato a voi...
Ma non so se si sente....
Oggi ho riascoltato dopo tanto questa...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YugnMVwxfs4
E ho pensato a voi...
Ma non so se si sente....
MariLea
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sto ascoltando
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yql1l_Qk2EA&mode=related&search=
Lea/protagliodellevene
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yql1l_Qk2EA&mode=related&search=
Lea/protagliodellevene
Bruja
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mailea
Bruja
A proposito, che dici, riesumiamo il thread "Taglio delle vene...", credo abbia ancora una sua utilità!!
Bruja
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MariLea
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ottima idea!A proposito, che dici, riesumiamo il thread "Taglio delle vene...", credo abbai ancora una sua utilità!!
Bruja
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E' il "genere" mio e io dico che è una canzone allegra ...
Che bella!
E' il "genere" mio e io dico che è una canzone allegra ...
MariLea
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beh.. se lo dici tu ci credoChe bella!
E' il "genere" mio e io dico che è una canzone allegra ...
non oso immaginare cosa ascolti quando sei triste
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Il tipo di canzoni che mi uccidono sono quelle di Mia Martini...
...ma anche I giardini di marzo...
Io dico che è allegra "E poi " di Giorgia ...beh.. se lo dici tu ci credo
non oso immaginare cosa ascolti quando sei triste
Il tipo di canzoni che mi uccidono sono quelle di Mia Martini...
...ma anche I giardini di marzo...
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