French Teen Idol

poetry" War Is Kind" by Stephen Crane Do not weep, maiden, for war is kind. Because your lover threw wild hands toward the sky And the affrighted steed ran on alone, Do not weep. War is kind. Hoarse, booming drums of the regiment, Little souls w

Lamb libera watermarkj Little Lamb who made thee dost thou know who made thee? Gave thee life and bid thee feed by the stream and o'er the mead Gave thee clothing of delight softest clothing wooly bright Gave thee such a tender voice making all the v

Yeah, I'll take the voice mail. I can't-- I can't believe what you did with the book and.... And I was so good... ...with the photos and the lock. You still.... Do you want to make me hate you? Do you want to make me hate you? 专辑:French Teen Idol 歌手:

fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it fuck the panhandlers grubbing for money, smiling at me behind my back. Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job. Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down