There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar
But the kazachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no
@OniNoNeko_Levossian Los béticos son balompedistas y philosophos, sucios o limpios, calvos o musculados, son parte del sub cultura en el que también podríamos incluir al Athletic de Bilbao. Necesitamos 500 de la masa crítica
El RMz gana la Copa Intercontinental en Qatar y en MNM ni mu, nah de nah. INCREIBLE.
Con 500 nuevos usuarios futboleros Meneame sería mucho más parecido a mi barrio y la portada sería otra.
I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints, but I can't help the fact that everyone can see these scars
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you to just believe this is real
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
I am a little bit insecure, a little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand, I do what I can, but sometimes I don't make sense
I am what you never want to say, but I've never had a doubt
It's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you for once just to hear me out
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
@carademalo antes de marchar @Ateo nos ha regalado una @bonito historia sobre la evolución humana y las leyes de Mendel en la actualidad. Siempre se van los mejores*
*Poner ironic es de cobardes.
PD1. #MUCHOBETIS aunque pierda.
PD2. Buenas noches.
Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day
Trapped in purgatory
A lifeless object, alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquittance
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many
Now ornaments dripping above
Awaiting the hour of reprisal
Your time slips away
Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood
@Estauracio esa imagen la eliminé del historial de notas. No existe en mi historial de notas, por tanto no deberías ni compartirla ni trolearla.
Sigues con la persecución, vuestro rollo.
Solicito de @Eirene e @imparsifal, @carme y @patchgirl que actúen contra este odiador que difunde datos personales cuenta tras cuenta..
Lo de la denuncia va en serio. @imparsifal@abuse
@Estauracio Sabes perfectamente de qué hablo. Perfectisimamente. Y sabes de lo que te contesto. Debes de tus memes y tus insultos, Las capturas están ahí, yo paso. Me rio.
@Estauracio Tu y otro murciano de vuelta habéis publicado datos personales míos. Eso sí es delito, en España y en Chile. . Delito de los de juzgado, digo. -> @Eirene
El Real Betis Balompie gana fuera de casa, y el Real Racing de Santander pierde en casa contra un equipo de playeros. El mundo es así. Duro, caótico, cabron . Dominguero, incluso.
EDITO Visto ahora @carademalo
@mis_cojones_33 Seamos justos, porfa. Las normas de MNM siempre han sido interpretativas, desde 2006 . Ahora tenemos profesionales que trabajan en domingo. Seamos solidarios también. @Imparsifal@Benjami respetad el derecho de los trabajadores @Eirene@patchgirl
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people look at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the Bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra-ra-Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar
But the kazachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no
En serio.
Con 500 nuevos usuarios futboleros Meneame sería mucho más parecido a mi barrio y la portada sería otra.
@carademalo
@Cuchipanda
Handful of complaints, but I can't help the fact that everyone can see these scars
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel
But it's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you to just believe this is real
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
I am a little bit insecure, a little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand, I do what I can, but sometimes I don't make sense
I am what you never want to say, but I've never had a doubt
It's like, no matter what I do, I can't convince you for once just to hear me out
So I let go, watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me, I won't be ignored
*Poner ironic es de cobardes.
PD1. #MUCHOBETIS aunque pierda.
PD2. Buenas noches.
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies
When we're dead, they'll know just who we are
Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day
A lifeless object, alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquittance
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many
Now ornaments dripping above
Awaiting the hour of reprisal
Your time slips away
Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood
Mañana más
Sigues con la persecución, vuestro rollo.
Solicito de @Eirene e @imparsifal, @carme y @patchgirl que actúen contra este odiador que difunde datos personales cuenta tras cuenta..
Lo de la denuncia va en serio. @imparsifal @abuse
@Eirene
EDITO Visto ahora @carademalo
@Eirene
@Imparsifal @Benjami respetad el derecho de los trabajadores
@Eirene @patchgirl
@JanSmite @Golan_Trevize
@pkreuzt