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a promenade in the prairie of soul: 28/02/10 - 07/03/10
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Tuesday, 2 March 2010. I can't say what I want to,. Even if I'm not serious. I can't say what I want to,. Even if I'm not serious. Fuck yourself, fuck yourself. You piece of shit why don't you just go kill yourself? I can't say what I want to,. Even if I'm not serious. I can't say what I want to,. Even if. I'M JUST KIDDING! People tell me what to say,. What to think ,. And what to play. People tell me what to say,. What to think ,. And what to play. Yeah well, go fuck yourself, fuck yourself.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: 03/01/10 - 10/01/10
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Monday, 4 January 2010. Primal Scream / "Can't Go Back". I looked into my baby's eyes. I tried so hard to find some light. When I looked there was no one there. No one there at all. I walked on down a crowded street. I hard somebody talk to me. When I turned around to speak. There was no one there at all. Can't go back I can't go back. Can't go back I can't go back. Can't go back I can't go back. To the place I was before. I stuck a needle in my arm. I stuck it in my baby's heart. She wasn't there at all.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: Tool / "Hush"
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Tuesday, 2 March 2010. I can't say what I want to,. Even if I'm not serious. I can't say what I want to,. Even if I'm not serious. Fuck yourself, fuck yourself. You piece of shit why don't you just go kill yourself? I can't say what I want to,. Even if I'm not serious. I can't say what I want to,. Even if. I'M JUST KIDDING! People tell me what to say,. What to think ,. And what to play. People tell me what to say,. What to think ,. And what to play. Yeah well, go fuck yourself, fuck yourself.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: Peter Gabriel / "Father, Son"
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Saturday, 13 February 2010. Peter Gabriel / "Father, Son". In this empty room. Till the warmth comes through. Remember the breakwaters down by the waves. I first found my courage. Knowing daddy could save. I could hold back the tide. With my dad by my side. Dogs, plows and bows. We move through each pose. Struggling in our separate ways. Looking for release through the pain. And the yogi's eyes are open. He too is dreaming of his daddy's love. With his dad by his side. Got his dad by his side.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: The Prodigy / "Take Me To The Hospital"
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Friday, 15 January 2010. The Prodigy / "Take Me To The Hospital". Take Me To The . . . Take Me To The . . . Take Me To The Hospital. Take Me To The Hospital. Take Me To The Hospital. Take Me To The Hospital. Take Me To The Hospital. Take Me To The Hospital. Push Up Your Hand If Your Lovin My Style. Push Up Your Hand If Your Lovin My Style. Push Up Your Hand If Your Lovin My Style. I Say) Your God Damb Hand Up, I Say. Push Up Your Hand If Your Lovin My Style. Push Up Your Hand If Your Lovin My Style.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: Genesis / "The Carpet Crawlers"
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Wednesday, 24 February 2010. Genesis / "The Carpet Crawlers". He returns from his mixed-up memories to the passage he was previously stuck in. this time he discovers a long carpeted corridor. There is lambswool under my naked feet. The wool is soft and warm,. Gives off some kind of heat. A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed. Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid. The fleas cling to the golden fleece,. Hoping they'll find peace. Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: Tool / "Vicarious"
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Tuesday, 29 December 2009. Eye on the TV. Cause tragedy thrills me. Whatever flavor it happens to be. Killed by the husband" . Drowned by the ocean" . Shot by his own son" . She used a poison in his tea,. Then (she) kissed him goodbye". That's my kind of story. It's no fun til someone dies. Don't look me at like I am a monster. Frown out your one face, but with the other (you). Stare like a junkie into the TV. Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child,. Watches him die,. And give a listen.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: 27/12/09 - 03/01/10
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Tuesday, 29 December 2009. Eye on the TV. Cause tragedy thrills me. Whatever flavor it happens to be. Killed by the husband" . Drowned by the ocean" . Shot by his own son" . She used a poison in his tea,. Then (she) kissed him goodbye". That's my kind of story. It's no fun til someone dies. Don't look me at like I am a monster. Frown out your one face, but with the other (you). Stare like a junkie into the TV. Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child,. Watches him die,. And give a listen.
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a promenade in the prairie of soul: Gabriele Denaro / "Doppio Gioco"
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Wednesday, 7 April 2010. Gabriele Denaro / "Doppio Gioco". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Write me a few words at. Or give my photos. Promuovi anche tu la tua pagina. Découvrez la playlist Radio Nicheja. A place for rugby enthusiasts,. Rockers.and friends too. Yes, this is my friend Luca). Hey, don't even think. Not to come to this. Still Luca, in action). Gabriele Denaro / Doppio Gioco.
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