We’re going on a holiday now
Gonna take a villa, a small chalet
On the costa del magnifico
Where the cost of living is so low
Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat
Dance to the eurobeat
Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool
Twisting by the pool
Sitting in a small cafe now
Swing, swing, swingin to the cabaret
You wanna see a movie, take in a show now
Meet new people at the disco
Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat
Dance to the eurobeat
Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool
Twisting by the pool
And we can still get information
Reading all about inflation
And you’re never gonna be out of reach
There’s a call-box on the beach
Mmm, you’re gonna look so cute
Sunglasses and bathing suites
Be the baby of my dreams
Like the ladies in the magazine
Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat
Dance to the eurobeat
Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool
Twisting by the pool
I’m a twisting fool
Just twisting, yeah twisting
Twisting by the pool
— 13.02.2005, 18:03:42
...
We’re going on a holiday now
Gonna take a villa, a small chalet
On the costa del magnifico
Where the cost of living is so low
Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat
Dance to the eurobeat
Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool
Twisting by the pool
Sitting in a small cafe now
Swing, swing, swingin to the cabaret
You wanna see a movie, take in a show now
Meet new people at the disco
Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat
Dance to the eurobeat
Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool
Twisting by the pool
And we can still get information
Reading all about inflation
And you’re never gonna be out of reach
There’s a call-box on the beach
Mmm, you’re gonna look so cute
Sunglasses and bathing suites
Be the baby of my dreams
Like the ladies in the magazine
Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat
Dance to the eurobeat
Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool
Twisting by the pool
I’m a twisting fool
Just twisting, yeah twisting
Twisting by the pool
— 13.02.2005, 18:03:42
...
Last time I was sober, man I felt bad
Worst hangover that I ever had
It took six hamburgers and scotch all night
Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right
’cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are my major kicks
Get me in a fight I like dirty tricks
’cos if you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My chick loves a man who’s strong
The things she’ll do to turn me on
I love the babes, don’t get we wrong
Hey, that’s why I wrote this song
I don’t care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Don’t care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
When my ugly big car won’t climb this hill
I’ll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill
’cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
— 31.10.2004, 15:49:18
Last time I was sober, man I felt bad
Worst hangover that I ever had
It took six hamburgers and scotch all night
Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right
’cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My life makes perfect sense
Lust and food and violence
Sex and money are my major kicks
Get me in a fight I like dirty tricks
’cos if you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
My chick loves a man who’s strong
The things she’ll do to turn me on
I love the babes, don’t get we wrong
Hey, that’s why I wrote this song
I don’t care if my liver is hanging by a thread
Don’t care if my doctor says I ought to be dead
When my ugly big car won’t climb this hill
I’ll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill
’cos if you wanna run cool
If you wanna run cool
Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run
On heavy, heavy fuel
— 31.10.2004, 15:49:18
...
APELUJĘ!!! jeśli ktoś zainteresuje się moim folio (zazwyczaj rewanż za moje oceny :P) to bardzo proszę przejrzeć najpierw chociaż miniaturki, bo idziecie ludziska na łatwiznę i zawsze zaglądacie do ostatniego! a mnie z tego powodu cholera bierze... hehehe!
— 9.07.2004, 19:41:33
APELUJĘ!!! jeśli ktoś zainteresuje się moim folio (zazwyczaj rewanż za moje oceny :P) to bardzo proszę przejrzeć najpierw chociaż miniaturki, bo idziecie ludziska na łatwiznę i zawsze zaglądacie do ostatniego! a mnie z tego powodu cholera bierze... hehehe!
— 9.07.2004, 19:41:33
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
She came
There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee
She came
Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago
She came
Blood on the rise, it's following me
Think about the break of day
She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
She came
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness She came
Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh She came
Yeah the river runs red down the legs of the city
She came
The women are crying rivers of weepin'
She came into town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind
Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
— 28.06.2004, 03:23:22
...
dobrze, że dzisiaj nie mogę dodać zdjęcia, bo byłoby całe czarne. ...jak mój aktualny nastrój.
— 20.06.2004, 15:51:36
dobrze, że dzisiaj nie mogę dodać zdjęcia, bo byłoby całe czarne. ...jak mój aktualny nastrój.
— 20.06.2004, 15:51:36
Poor Otis dead and gone
Left me here to sing his song
Pretty little girl with the red dress on
Poor Otis dead and gone
Yeah, back down, turn around slowly
Try it again, remembering when
It was easy, try it again
Much to easy, rememberin' when
All right, look at my shoes
Not quite the walkin' blues
Don't fight, too much to lose
Can't fight the runnin' blues Well, I've got the runnin' blues
Runnin' away, back to L.A.
Got to find the dock of the bay
Maybe find it back in L.A.
Runnin' scared
Runnin' blue
Goin' so fast
What'll I do
Well, I've got the runnin' blues
Runnin' away, back to L.A.
Got to find the dock of the bay
Maybe find it back in L.A.
All right, look at my shoes
Not quite the walkin' blues
Don't fight, too much to lose
Can't fight the runnin' blues
All right, look at my shoes
Not quite the walkin' blues
Don't fight, too much to lose
Can't fight the runnin' blues
— 18.06.2004, 14:40:05
wyśniłem scenariusz pełnometrażowego, kasowego filmu. było w nim wszystko co trzeba: tajemnica, intryga, szantaż, akcja i tylko happy end mi nie pasuje, ale może to i lepiej, że był, gdyż sam byłem głównym bohaterem. :)
szkoda tylko, że nie postąpiłem zgodnie z zaleceniami peretz'a lavie i nie zapisałem po przebudzeniu, bo teraz to już tylko miłe wspomnienie.
— 12.06.2004, 14:28:52
And I know
It will be
An easy ride, all right
And I know
It will be
Easy ride, ok
The mask that you wore
My fingers would explore
Costume of control
Excitement soon unfolds
And I know
It will be
Easy ride, yeah
Joy, for vaguely
Which' your pride
Which' your pride, yeah
Black polished stone
Black polished stone
I see your eyes
Like burnin' glass
Like burnin' glass
Hear you smile, smile, babe
The mask that you wore
My fingers would explore
Costume of control
Excitement soon unfolds, hey
Easy, baby
Call the queen, now
Be my bride
Ragin' darkness
By my side
Seize the summer
In your pride
Take the winter
In your stride
Let's ride, yeah
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, ease, easy
Yeah, yeah, ride
Dum, dum, dum, dum
Dum, dum, dum
Ride
We’re going on a holiday now Gonna take a villa, a small chalet On the costa del magnifico Where the cost of living is so low Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat Dance to the eurobeat Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool Twisting by the pool Sitting in a small cafe now Swing, swing, swingin to the cabaret You wanna see a movie, take in a show now Meet new people at the disco Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat Dance to the eurobeat Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool Twisting by the pool And we can still get information Reading all about inflation And you’re never gonna be out of reach There’s a call-box on the beach Mmm, you’re gonna look so cute Sunglasses and bathing suites Be the baby of my dreams Like the ladies in the magazine Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat Dance to the eurobeat Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool Twisting by the pool I’m a twisting fool Just twisting, yeah twisting Twisting by the pool
— 13.02.2005, 18:03:42
...
We’re going on a holiday now Gonna take a villa, a small chalet On the costa del magnifico Where the cost of living is so low Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat Dance to the eurobeat Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool Twisting by the pool Sitting in a small cafe now Swing, swing, swingin to the cabaret You wanna see a movie, take in a show now Meet new people at the disco Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat Dance to the eurobeat Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool Twisting by the pool And we can still get information Reading all about inflation And you’re never gonna be out of reach There’s a call-box on the beach Mmm, you’re gonna look so cute Sunglasses and bathing suites Be the baby of my dreams Like the ladies in the magazine Yeah, we’re gonna be so neat Dance to the eurobeat Yeah, we’re gonna be so cool Twisting by the pool I’m a twisting fool Just twisting, yeah twisting Twisting by the pool
— 13.02.2005, 18:03:42
...
Last time I was sober, man I felt bad Worst hangover that I ever had It took six hamburgers and scotch all night Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right ’cos if you wanna run cool If you wanna run cool If you wanna run cool, you got to run On heavy, heavy fuel My life makes perfect sense Lust and food and violence Sex and money are my major kicks Get me in a fight I like dirty tricks ’cos if you wanna run cool Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run On heavy, heavy fuel My chick loves a man who’s strong The things she’ll do to turn me on I love the babes, don’t get we wrong Hey, that’s why I wrote this song I don’t care if my liver is hanging by a thread Don’t care if my doctor says I ought to be dead When my ugly big car won’t climb this hill I’ll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill ’cos if you wanna run cool If you wanna run cool Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run On heavy, heavy fuel
— 31.10.2004, 15:49:18
Last time I was sober, man I felt bad Worst hangover that I ever had It took six hamburgers and scotch all night Nicotine for breakfast just to put me right ’cos if you wanna run cool If you wanna run cool If you wanna run cool, you got to run On heavy, heavy fuel My life makes perfect sense Lust and food and violence Sex and money are my major kicks Get me in a fight I like dirty tricks ’cos if you wanna run cool Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run On heavy, heavy fuel My chick loves a man who’s strong The things she’ll do to turn me on I love the babes, don’t get we wrong Hey, that’s why I wrote this song I don’t care if my liver is hanging by a thread Don’t care if my doctor says I ought to be dead When my ugly big car won’t climb this hill I’ll write a suicide note on a hundred dollar bill ’cos if you wanna run cool If you wanna run cool Yes if you wanna run cool, you got to run On heavy, heavy fuel
— 31.10.2004, 15:49:18
...
APELUJĘ!!! jeśli ktoś zainteresuje się moim folio (zazwyczaj rewanż za moje oceny :P) to bardzo proszę przejrzeć najpierw chociaż miniaturki, bo idziecie ludziska na łatwiznę i zawsze zaglądacie do ostatniego! a mnie z tego powodu cholera bierze... hehehe!
— 9.07.2004, 19:41:33
APELUJĘ!!! jeśli ktoś zainteresuje się moim folio (zazwyczaj rewanż za moje oceny :P) to bardzo proszę przejrzeć najpierw chociaż miniaturki, bo idziecie ludziska na łatwiznę i zawsze zaglądacie do ostatniego! a mnie z tego powodu cholera bierze... hehehe!
— 9.07.2004, 19:41:33
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles She came There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee She came Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago She came Blood on the rise, it's following me Think about the break of day She came and then she drove away Sunlight in her hair She came Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness She came Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh She came Yeah the river runs red down the legs of the city She came The women are crying rivers of weepin' She came into town and then she drove away Sunlight in her hair Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
— 28.06.2004, 03:23:22
...
dobrze, że dzisiaj nie mogę dodać zdjęcia, bo byłoby całe czarne. ...jak mój aktualny nastrój.
— 20.06.2004, 15:51:36
dobrze, że dzisiaj nie mogę dodać zdjęcia, bo byłoby całe czarne. ...jak mój aktualny nastrój.
— 20.06.2004, 15:51:36
Poor Otis dead and gone Left me here to sing his song Pretty little girl with the red dress on Poor Otis dead and gone Yeah, back down, turn around slowly Try it again, remembering when It was easy, try it again Much to easy, rememberin' when All right, look at my shoes Not quite the walkin' blues Don't fight, too much to lose Can't fight the runnin' blues Well, I've got the runnin' blues Runnin' away, back to L.A. Got to find the dock of the bay Maybe find it back in L.A. Runnin' scared Runnin' blue Goin' so fast What'll I do Well, I've got the runnin' blues Runnin' away, back to L.A. Got to find the dock of the bay Maybe find it back in L.A. All right, look at my shoes Not quite the walkin' blues Don't fight, too much to lose Can't fight the runnin' blues All right, look at my shoes Not quite the walkin' blues Don't fight, too much to lose Can't fight the runnin' blues
— 18.06.2004, 14:40:05
wyśniłem scenariusz pełnometrażowego, kasowego filmu. było w nim wszystko co trzeba: tajemnica, intryga, szantaż, akcja i tylko happy end mi nie pasuje, ale może to i lepiej, że był, gdyż sam byłem głównym bohaterem. :) szkoda tylko, że nie postąpiłem zgodnie z zaleceniami peretz'a lavie i nie zapisałem po przebudzeniu, bo teraz to już tylko miłe wspomnienie.
— 12.06.2004, 14:28:52
And I know It will be An easy ride, all right And I know It will be Easy ride, ok The mask that you wore My fingers would explore Costume of control Excitement soon unfolds And I know It will be Easy ride, yeah Joy, for vaguely Which' your pride Which' your pride, yeah Black polished stone Black polished stone I see your eyes Like burnin' glass Like burnin' glass Hear you smile, smile, babe The mask that you wore My fingers would explore Costume of control Excitement soon unfolds, hey Easy, baby Call the queen, now Be my bride Ragin' darkness By my side Seize the summer In your pride Take the winter In your stride Let's ride, yeah Easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, ease, easy Yeah, yeah, ride Dum, dum, dum, dum Dum, dum, dum Ride
— 8.06.2004, 04:32:51