Beiträge von normal disaster

  • Ost/West Unterschiede?

    Hm,ich bin so aufgewachsen,dass man ja sofort die Mauer wieder haben will....gibt es eigentlich noch immer diese Steuer für den Osten?Weiß ich grad net...Neija,ich finds eigentlich schwachsinnig so eine Unterschiedung,okay,ich bin so aufgewachsen,dass es nur EIN Deutschland gibt,aber ich finds unsinnig immer noch von der DDR zu reden!Es is Deutschland!Und es wird es wohl noch für einige Zeit bleiben!Manche sollten das endlich einsehen und net der Mauer hinterhertrauern!

  • Terroranschlag in London?

    Es ist doch nur noch schrecklich!Unschuldige Leute müssen sterben und andere haben wegen sowas noch psychische Störungen,die sie nie wieder losbekommen!Und nur,weil sich ein paar Länder net abkönnen!Wieso kann nicht jeder seine eigenen Wege gehen und die anderen in Ruhe lassen?Nein,man muss ja alle töten!Is doch krank diese Welt!

  • Eure Zeugnisse

    Bekomm zwar erst Mittwoch mein Zeugnis,aber neija,egal! xD


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  • Songs zu eurer momentanen Stimmung

    Anastacia - Pretty little Dum Dum


    Floating in a circle of illusion and deceit
    Drifting far beneath the skin
    The taste of bittersweet
    Giving in to fantasies
    Playing every card
    It's so hard to brake away
    From what he says you are


    He calls you pretty little dum dum
    He says he loves you but he lies
    Oh no
    He says that you're the one one
    But that's eleven in his eyes


    Whatever happends from one through ten
    Don't be a victim of his past tense
    Pretty little one one
    Don't, don't, don't be a pretty little dum dum


    Never ending silence
    In an ever ending sleep
    Walking through the darkness
    Complicated melody
    Praying for a change of heart
    And looking for a sign
    It's so hard to find the love you want
    In broken times


    He calls you pretty little dum dum
    He says he loves you but he lies
    He says that you're the one one
    But that's eleven in his eyes


    Whatever happends from one through tens
    Don't be a victim of his past tense
    Pretty little one one
    Don't be a pretty little dum dum


    Oh, it's so hard to be what you wanna be
    (And you wanted to be the one
    But you know that you have to run)
    Oh oh
    Your life's incomplete
    It's so bittersweet
    (And you wanted to be the one
    But you know that you have to run)
    Oh it's so hard to be what you want to be
    Baby, oh


    He calls you pretty little dum dum
    He says he loves yeah
    He says that you're the one one
    But that's eleven in his eyes
    Oh yeah


    Whatever happends from one through ten
    Don't be a victim of his past tense
    Oh, pretty girl
    Don't be a pretty little dum dum
    Oh, pretty dum dum

  • Songs zu eurer momentanen Stimmung

    Hoobastank - What happend to us



    I thought it was too good to be true
    I found somebody who understands me
    Someone who would help me to get through
    And fill an emptiness i had inside me
    But you kept inside and I just denied
    Some things that we should have both said
    I knew it was too good to be true
    Cause i'm the only one who understands me



    What happened to us
    We used to be so perfect, now we're lost and lonely
    What happened to us
    And deep inside I wonder, did i lose my only?



    Remember they thought we were too young
    To really know what it takes to make it
    But we had survived off what we have done
    So we could show them all that they're mistaken
    But who could have known the lies that would grow
    Until we could see right through them
    Remember they knew we were too young
    We still don't know what it takes to make it



    We could have made it work, we could have found a way,
    We should have done our best to see another day
    But we kept it all inside until it was too late
    And now we're both alone, the consequence we pay
    For throwing it all away, for throwing it all away...