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Kille, 30 år. Bor i Rundvik, Västerbottens län. Är offline

viice_awesome646

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Riktigt namn: viktor berg Civilstatus: Singel
Läggning: Straight
Intresse: Umgås
Bor: Med mamma
Politik: Inte valt
Dricker: Nej!
Musikstil: Allt
Klädstil: Galen
Medlem sedan: 2010-02-21

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H4SS3B3RT0 Tjej, 29 år

inget typ. sjd?

H4SS3B3RT0 Tjej, 29 år

hahah,okey ^^

H4SS3B3RT0 Tjej, 29 år

inte mke.. sjd?

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

inget BB

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

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gocke Kille, 30 år

ofta du skriver vgd fast jag inte är ine

gocke Kille, 30 år

tja vgd

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

jag med

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

jag måste gå

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

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viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

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do YOU

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

i know i feel the same

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

that a good one

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

Lyrics:
We wrote a prelude
To our own fairy tale
And bought a parachute
At a church rummage sale

And with a mean sewing machine
And miles of thread
We sewed the day above L.A.
In navy and red

We wound a race track
Through your mom's kitchen chairs
And fought the shadows back
Down your dark basement stairs

I lit a match, then let it catch
To light up the room
And then you yelled as we beheld
An old maroon hot air balloon

I'll be out of my mind
And you'll be out of ideas
Pretty soon
So let's spend
The afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
Leave your jacket behind
Lean out and touch the treetops over town
I can't wait
To kiss the ground
Wherever we touch back down

La la la la la laaa
La la la la la laaa

We drank the Great Lakes
Like cold lemonade
And both got stomach aches
Sprawled out in the shade

So bored to death you held your breath
And I tried not to yawn
You made my frown turn upside down
And now my worries are gone

I'll be out of my mind
And you'll be out of ideas
Pretty soon
So let's spend
The afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
Leave your jacket behind
Lean out and touch the treetops over town
I can't wait
To kiss the ground
Wherever we touch back down

I'll be out of my mind
And you'll be out of ideas
Pretty soon
So let's spend
The afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
Leave your jacket behind
Lean out and touch the treetops over town
I can't wait
To kiss the ground
Wherever we touch back down

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

ok

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

When on the road to sweet Athy,
Hurroo Hurroo
When on the road to sweet Athy,
Hurroo Hurroo
When on the road to sweet Athy,
A stick in the hand, a drop in the eye
A doleful damsel I did cry
Johnny I hardly knew ya

Where are the eyes that looked so mild,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where are the eyes that looked so mild,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where are the eyes that looked so mild,
When my poor heart you first beguiled
Why did ya from me and the child
Johnny I hardly knew ya

Chorus:
We had guns and drums and drums and guns,
Hurroo Hurroo
We had guns and drums and drums and guns,
Hurroo Hurroo
We had guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy never slew ya
Johnny I hardly knew ya

Where are the legs with which you run,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where are the legs with which you run,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where are the legs with which you run,
When first you went to carry a gun
Indeed your dancing days are done
Johnny I hardly knew ya

Chorus

You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg,
Hurroo Hurroo
You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg,
Hurroo Hurroo
You hadn't an arm, you hadn't a leg,
You're a spineless, boneless, chickenless egg
You'll have to be put with the bowl to beg
Johnny I hardly knew ya

Chorus

I'm happy for to see ya home,
Hurroo Hurroo
I'm happy for to see ya home,
Hurroo Hurroo
I'm happy for to see ya home,
From the isle of Ceylon
Johnny I hardly knew ya

viice_awesome646 Kille, 30 år

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