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Lobsang- 10-05-2008
I don't wanna stop!
I Don't Wanna Stop I don't know what they're talking about I'm making my own decision This thing that I found ain't gonna bring me down I'm like a junkie without an addiction Mama don't cry I just wanna stay high I like playing with danger and fear Everybody's walkin' but nobody's talkin' It looks a lot better from here All my life I've been over the top I don't know what I'm doing All I know is I don't wanna stop All fired up, I'm gonna go till I drop You're either in or in the way Don't make me, I don't wanna stop Why don't they ever listen to me? Is this the one way conversation? Nothing they say is gonna set me free Don't need no mental masturbation Too many religions for only one god I don't need another saviour Don't try to change my mind You know I'm one of a kind Ain't gonna change my bad behaviour I don’t wanna stop Are you ever going to stop? I don’t wanna stop, I don’t wanna stop I don’t wanna stop, I don’t wanna stop Are you ever going to stop? I don’t wanna stop

Sinkron- 10-06-2008

http://videos.onsmash.com/v/hyUc6Ftfzv6ItdmC

TwistinUnderSchizophrenia- 10-06-2008

So, how's killing yourself coming along?

Lobsang- 10-06-2008

Suicide Solution Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker Suicide is slow with liqueur Take a bottle, drown your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrows Away tomorrows Evil thoughts and evil doings Cold, alone you hang in ruins Thought that you'd escape the reaper You can't escape the master keeper 'Cos you feel life's unreal, and you're living a lie Such a shame, who's to blame, and you're wondering why Then you ask from your cask, is there life after birth What you saw can mean hell on this earth Hell on this earth Now you live inside a bottle The reaper's travelling at full throttle It's catching you, but you don't see The reaper's you, and the reaper is me Breaking laws, knocking doors But there's no one at home Made your bed, rest your head But you lie there and moan Where to hide, suicide is the only way out Don't you know what it's really about Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker Suicide is slow with liqueur Take a bottle, drown your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrows