Wat luister je nu?

ljuv

DF-koningin
Heb jij ff geluk.

Ot:
There were nights of endless pleasure
It was more than any laws allow

BEEBEH BEEBEH BEEEEEBEEEEEHEEEEEH
If I kiss you like this
And if you whisper like that
It was lost long ago
But it's all coming back to me
If you want me like this
And if you need me like that
It was dead long ago
But it's all coming back to me
It's so hard to resist
And it's all coming back to me
I can barely recall
But it's all coming back to me now


Sorry mensen het is echt een ziekte geworden. Help?
 

Druktemaker

DF-koningin
Heb jij ff geluk.

Ot:
There were nights of endless pleasure
It was more than any laws allow

BEEBEH BEEBEH BEEEEEBEEEEEHEEEEEH
If I kiss you like this
And if you whisper like that
It was lost long ago
But it's all coming back to me
If you want me like this
And if you need me like that
It was dead long ago
But it's all coming back to me
It's so hard to resist
And it's all coming back to me
I can barely recall
But it's all coming back to me now


Sorry mensen het is echt een ziekte geworden. Help?
LOVE CELINE DION
 
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Paranoize.

Badass junkie
@Dopemonster deze wel mooi? 😂

dit luister ik overigens voor het eerst in 10-15 jaar weer
I was gonna take the time to sit down
And write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter, that you'd probably just shred up, yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to
A stupid piece of paper, I'd rather let you see how
Much I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
You're a fuckin' coke-head slut, I hope you fuckin' die
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fuckin' guts you fuckin' slut I hope you fucking die, die
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
It's just that when I think of you it makes me want to yack, ack
But what else can I do? I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now all I want to do is puke


You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do but you do
Every time I think of you I puke



Duidelijk zo?!?!

 

Paranoize.

Badass junkie
I was gonna take the time to sit down
And write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter, that you'd probably just shred up, yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to
A stupid piece of paper, I'd rather let you see how
Much I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
You're a fuckin' coke-head slut, I hope you fuckin' die
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fuckin' guts you fuckin' slut I hope you fucking die, die
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
It's just that when I think of you it makes me want to yack, ack
But what else can I do? I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now all I want to do is puke


You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fucking sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do but you do
Every time I think of you I puke



Duidelijk zo?!?!
Oke ik bied alvast me excuses aan voor deze🤣 deze gaat wel echt veelstever.

Haha joke still love you tho
 
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