Sunday, December 2, 2007

Alexz Johnson-Skin

I drift away to a place
Another kind of life
Take away the pain
I create my paradise


Everything I've held
Has hit the wall
What used to be yours
Isn't yours at all


Falling apart, and all that I'm asking
Is it a crime, am I overreacting


Oh, he's under my skin
Just give me something to get rid of him
I've got a reason now to bury this alive
Another little white lie


So what you had didn't fit
Among the pretty things
Never fear, never fear
I now know where you've been


Braids have been un-tied
As ribbons fall away
Leave the consequence
But my tears you'll taste


Falling apart and all that I question
Is this a dream or is this my lesson


Oh, he's under my skin
Just give me something to get rid of him
I've got a reason now to bury this alive
Another little white lie


I don't believe I'll be alright
I don't believe I'll be OK
I don't believe how you've thrown me away
I do believe you didn't try
I do blame you for every lie
When I look in your eyes, I don't see mine


Oh, he's under my skin
Just give me something to get rid of him
I've got a reason now to bury this alive
Another little white lie


Oh my permission to sin

You might have started my reckoning
I've got a reason now to bury him alive
Another little white lie

=)

Shta je karakter?
To je sport.Moj brat je karakterista.

Shta je detinjstvo?

To je moj zivot kad sam bio mali.To dobijemo kad se rodimo,pa posle prodje.

Shta je pubertet?

Neizleciva bolest.Pubertet je zivot sastavljen od gluposti.To je kad prestanesh biti devojcica,i slobodno mozesh da se shminkash.

Shta je odgovornost?

Odgovornost je kad odgovarash druga od ucenja,a nagovarash ga da se igra.

Kako se prave bebe?

One se prave od babica u porodilishtu.Sramota me da kazem jer je to bezobrazan posao.Prave se nocu,pa zato zmure kad se rode.To je jedan glupav posao za koji se prima decji dodatak.

Bebe se prave od rode ili od kupusa,kako ko voli.

Bebe se prave kad si dobar,pa ti rode brata,a onda je on glavni,pa si dzabe bio dobar.