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Dingedingdingdedängedängdäng.....

Autor:  Loonacy
Erschreckendes Ergebniss wenn man bei Wikipedia nach "Fick dich" sucht....

* Ficken
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Goodnight Moon

Autor:  Loonacy
Well you’re up so high
How can you save me
When the dark comes here
Tonight to take me up
To my frontwalk
And into the bed
Where it kisses my face
And eats my head



So viel dazu. Ich bin bloß ein kleiner Tunichtgut.

Icicle

Autor:  Loonacy

Icicle icicle
Where are you going
I have a hiding place
When spring begins
Will you keep watch for me
I hear them calling
Gonna lay down
Gonna lay down

Greeting the monster
in easter dresses
Father says bow your head
like the good book says
Well I think the good book
is missing some pages
Gonna lay down
Gonna lay down

And when my hand
touches myself
I can finally
rest my head
And when they say
take of his body
I think I'll take
from mine instead

Getting off
Getting off
While they're all downstairs
Singing prayers
Sing away
He's in my pumpkin
Lay your book on my chest
Feel the word
Feel the word
The word feel it

I could have
I should have
I could have flown
You know I could have
I should have
I stay

Icicle Icicle
Where are you going
I have a hiding place
when spring begins
Will you keep watch for me
I hear them calling
Gonna lay down
Gonna lay down

Missing

Autor:  Loonacy
Please, please forgive me,
But I won’t be home again.
Maybe someday you’ll have woke up,
And, barely conscious, you’ll say to no one:
"isn’t something missing? "

You won’t cry for my absence, I know -
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?

Even though I’d be sacrificed,
You won’t try for me, not now.
Though I’d die to know you love me,
I’m all alone.

Please, please forgive me,
But I won’t be home again.
I know what you do to yourself,
Shudder deep and cry out:
"isn’t something missing?
Isn’t someone missing me? "

And if I bleed, I’ll bleed,
Knowing you don’t care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
And wake without you there,

Please, please forgive me,
But I won’t be home again.
Maybe someday you’ll have woke up,
And, barely conscious, you’ll say to no one:
"isn’t something missing? "

WE ARE THE FUCKING CHAMPIONS!!!

Autor:  Loonacy

IIIIIIICH HAB ABITUR!!!



*tanzt eine Weile und trinkt dabei den guten Tannhäuser Sekt*

Revolver

Autor:  Loonacy
Once I had my heroes
Once I had my dreams
But all of that is changed now
The truth begins again
The truth is not that comfortable
The virtues of restraint
Mother taught us patience
Father taught us pain
The knowledge we must go
The feel I want to be
I'm trying to, oh trying to
Protect my unity

That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when it all gets blown away
That's when I reach for my revolver
The spirit passes by this way

A friend of mine once told me
His one and only aim
To build a giant castle
And in it sign his name

That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when it all gets blown away
That's when I reach for my revolver
The spirit passes by this way

Now that the sky is empty
And that is nothing new
Instead they look upon us
And that is nothing true

That's when I reach for my revolver
That's when it all gets blown away
That's when I reach for my revolver
The spirit passes by this way

When it's cold

Autor:  Loonacy
Where were you when I was lonesome?
Locked away with freezing cold
Someone flying only stolen
I can't tell this light so old

I don't want to swim the ocean
I don't want to fight the tide
I don't want to swim forever
When it's cold I'd like to die

What was that my sweet sweet nothing?
I can't hear you through the fog
If I holler let me go
If I falter let me know

I don't want to swim forever
I don't want to fight the tide
I don't want to swim the ocean
When it's cold I'd like to die


Extreme Ways

Autor:  Loonacy
Extreme ways are back again
Extreme places I didn't know
I broke everything new again
Everything that I'd owned
I threw it out the windows, came along
Extreme ways I know move apart
The colors of my sea
Perfect color me

Extreme ways that that help me
Help me out at night
Extreme places I had gone
But never seen any light
Dirty basements, dirty noise
Dirty places coming through
Extreme worlds alone
Did you ever like it planned

I would stand in line for this
There's always room in life for this

Then it fell apart
Like it always does

Extreme songs that told me
They helped me down every night
I didn't have much to say
I didn't get above the light
I closed my eyes and closed myself
And closed my world and never opened
Up to anything
That could get me along

I had to close down everything
I had to close down my mind
Too many things to cover me
Too much can make me blind
I've seen so much in so many places
So many heartaches, so many faces
So many dirty things
You couldn't believe

I would stand in line for this
It's always good in life for this

Then it fell apart
Like it always does

Then it fell apart
Like it always does


Der WAHN hat Abitur!!

Autor:  Loonacy
Oder wie ist sonst eine Einrichtung wie das ABITUR zu erklären???? Na ja wohl eher mit menschlicher Dummheit und Formverliebtheit. ICH habs auf jeden Fall geschafft, so oder so. Ergeben wir uns ein letztes mal der Unfehlbarkeit der Pädagogen in bunt und warten auf das Resultat das unsere Zukunft bestimmt.
Was wünscht ich mir nen Platz in meinem eigenen Leben, nein ernsthaft. Alles Mist. Kerle stinken. (Wer das jetzt auf sich bezieht sollte duschen gehen und ist's selbst Schuld, ICH bin unzurechnungsfähig...bitte keine Hass-Mails.)
Hiermit deklariere ich die Variable "Loonacy" als "Sober". Ich bin sober und wer ein problem damit hat kann mir ja ein Eis kaufen und hoffen das es was bringt.
Fragt mich im Herbst nochmal. *groll*



SOBER!!!

FUCKING FRÜHLING!!

Autor:  Loonacy
Ja herrlich kaum kommen die Mücken aus ihren Löchern und die beschissene Sonne scheint wieder mehr als 3 Stunden am Tag da kommen die ganzen Winter Depressiven Arschlöcher aus ihren Zimmern, reißen sich die Kleider vom Leib und ficken alles was nicht bei 3 auf den Bäumen ist. Das nennen sie dann Frühlingsgefühle und lassen jeden an ihrer Freude teilhaben das die Tage wieder länger werden.
Ich HASSE Frühling! Frühling ist ein schwuler Mistkerl mit einem Hut voller Frühblüher und Ostereier in Pastellfarben der macht das man in der Sonne schwitzt und sich im Schatten den Arsch abfriert. Frühling! Beschissene Drecksjahreszeit! Ja ich BIN schlecht drauf. Ach leckt mich doch, ich verkrieche mich und warte weiter auf die Zeit da die Menschheit endlich verkündet :
Frühling und Sommer abgeschafft, dreifacher Herbst eingeführt. *groll*



FRÜHLING LÄSST SEIN BESCHISSENES BLAUES BAND WIEDER FLATTERN DURCH DIE SCHEISS LÜFTE!!!! AHHH!!!

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