Now the drugs don’t workBut I know I’ll see your face again...
(Richard Ashcroft)
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Friday, January 06, 2006
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Now the drugs don’t workBut I know I’ll see your face again...
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Now the drugs don’t work
They just make you worse
But I know I’ll see your face again...
(Richard Ashcroft)
.
Now the drugs don’t workBut I know I’ll see your face again...
(Richard Ashcroft)
.
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با تو هستم در همان سیاهی و سپیدی ها....چقدر راحت تصویرت تصویر دلم بود.....//مرسی عزیز نادیده ام مرسی از انتخاب هایت و از یر زدن هایت به لوتوس....دلم را گرم میکنی
اون یر نیست ...سرزدن هست :)
i 'll see your face again ...
كاش انگيزه‌اي وجود داشته باشه...
همه‌چي بي‌معني شده. همه‌چي بدتر مي‌شه. بايد يه اتفاقي بيافته. بايد چيزي تغيير كنه. چي ولي؟
No one can find me here in my soul
Kicking and screaming, out of control...
mmm Drugs! NEVER they work !!!
they just make you worse
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more...
All this talk of getting old
All this talk of getting old
It’s getting me down my love
It’s getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I’m comin’ down
This time I’m comin’ down
And I hope you’re thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
And I hope you’re thinking of me
Now the drugs don’t work
As you lay down on your side
They just make you worse
Now the drugs don’t work
But I know I’ll see your face again
They just make you worse
But I know I’ll see your face again
Now the drugs don’t work
They just make you worse
But I know I’ll see your face again
Now the drugs don’t work
They just make you worse
But I know I’m on a losing streak
But I know I’ll see your face again
’cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I’ll sing in your ear again
But I know I’m on a losing streak
’cause I passed down my old street
Now the drugs don’t work
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
They just make you worse
And I’ll sing in your ear again
But I know I’ll see your face again
’cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I’m coming, too
Now the drugs don’t work
Just like you said, you leave my life, I’m better off dead
They just make you worse
But I know I’ll see your face again
All this talk of getting old
It’s getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
’cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I’m coming, too
This time I’m comin’ down
Just like you said, you leave my life, I’m better off dead
Now the drugs don’t work
They just make you worse
All this talk of getting old
But I know I’ll see your face again
It’s getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
’cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I’m coming, too
This time I’m comin’ down
Just like you said, you leave my life, I’m better off dead
But if you wanna show, just let me know
Now the drugs don’t work
And I’ll sing in your ear again
They just make you worse
But I know I’ll see your face again
Now the drugs don’t work
They just make you worse
But I know I’ll see your face again
’cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I’m coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I’m better off dead
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again
But if you wanna show, just let me know
Yeah, I know I’ll see your face again
And I’ll sing in your ear again
I’m never going down, I’m never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
Now the drugs don’t work
I’m never coming down, I’m never going down
They just make you worse
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
But I know I’ll see your face again
man asheghe in ahangam
axe ham kheili bahal bood
yes, i'm gonna see him again in the fuckin' hell
can I have a relax sleep with some drugs?
Hope is the dream of a soul awake.”
این عکس ...این عکس...وای نمی دونی چقدر دوسش دارم دیگه شد زمینه مونیتورم...مرسی...مرسی...مرسی.
azizam benevis...
I'm waiting for another one to make me think and keep me smiling and crying at the same time!
The previous post was deleted by me cause of a typo!
be tarze bi sharmanee az inja khosham miad ... cherayash bemanad! :D
That is Awesome you know
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