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13 июля´05 10:31 Просмотров: 298 Комментариев: 10

When we were young the future was so bright
The old neighborhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole damn street
Was gonna make it big and not be beat

Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives

Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams

Jamie had a chance, well she really did
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
Mark still lives at home cause he´s got no job
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot

Jay committed suicide
Brandon OD'd and died
What the hell is going on
The cruelest dream, reality
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Wanna_Be    13.07.2005, 17:09
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КлеркЪ    13.07.2005, 17:09
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КлеркЪ    13.07.2005, 12:18
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Не люблю попсу :)
Wanna_Be    13.07.2005, 11:09
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а теперь можно и по-русски))

оч люблю эту песню..
Wanna_Be    13.07.2005, 11:09
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Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you

Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out

Helping you out
Wanna_Be    13.07.2005, 11:08
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Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you

When you think everything’s okay and everything’s going right

And life has a funny way of helping you out when

You think everything’s gone wrong and everything blows up

In your face

A traffic jam when you’re already late

A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break

It’s like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife

It’s meeting the man of my dreams

And then meeting his beautiful wife

And isn’t ironic... don’t
Wanna_Be    13.07.2005, 11:08
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Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly

He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye

He waited his whole damn life to take that flight

And as the plane crashed down he thought

“Well isn’t this nice...”

and isn’t it ironic... don’t you think
Wanna_Be    13.07.2005, 11:07
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IRONIC (Alanis Morisette)

An old man turned ninety-eight

He won the lottery and died the next day

It’s a black fly in your Chardonnay

It’s a death row pardon two minutes too late

Isn’t it ironic... don’t you think


It’s like rain on your wedding day

It’s a free ride when you’ve already paid

It’s the good advice that you just didn’t take

Who would’ve thought... it figures
Wanna_Be    13.07.2005, 10:56
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isn't it ironic???don't u think?...
КлеркЪ    13.07.2005, 10:56
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Как тебе сказать.. Это жисть :-/

З.Ы. Тут все свои, говори по-русски :))