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sty 08 2004 Takie Cosik... Sprubujcie sami... <33
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<table border='1' cellspacing='0' cellpadding='2' align='center'><form action='http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=Valcion&meme=1060651420' method='POST'><tr><th colspan=2 bgcolor='#000000'><font color='#DDDD88'>What is Your Destiny? by Valcion</font></th></tr><tr><td bgcolor='#000000'><font color='#FFFFFF'>Name</font></td><td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'><font color='#000000'><input type='text' name='Name' value='Gosia' size='20'></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor='#000000'><font color='#FFFFFF'>Color</font></td><td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'><font color='#000000'><input type='text' name='Color' value='black' size='20'></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor='#000000'><font color='#FFFFFF'>Birthday</font></td><td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'><font color='#000000'><input type='text' name='Birthday' value='June 25, 1988' size='20'></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor='#000000'><font color='#FFFFFF'>Destiny</font></td><td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'><font color='#000000'>Reluctant Hero </font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor='#000000'><font color='#FFFFFF'>Date when you fufill your destiny</font></td><td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'><font color='#000000'>January 10, 2004</font></td></tr><input type='hidden' name='un' value='Valcion'><input type='hidden' name='meme' value='1060651420'><tr><td colspan=2 align='center' bgcolor='#000000'><input type='submit' value='Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!'></td></tr><tr><td colspan=2 align='center' bgcolor='#000000'><font size='-1' color='#FFFFFF'>Created with <a href='http://www.livejournal.com/users/quill18/'><img src='http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' style='vertical-align:bottom;border:0;'><font color='#DDDD88'>quill18</font></a>'s <a href='http://memegen.deskslave.org/'><font color='#DDDD88'>MemeGen</font></a>!</font></td></tr></form></table>

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gru 28 2003 Switchfoot "Meant to live"
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Fumbling his confidence
And wond'ring why the world has passed him by
Hoping that he's bent for more than arguments,
And failed attempts to fly, fly

We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live inside
Somewhere we live inside
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live inside

Dreaming about Providence
And whether mice or men have second tries
Maybe we've been livin with our eyes half open
Maybe we're bent and broken, broken

We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live inside
Somewhere we live inside
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live inside

We want more than this world's got to offer
We want more than this world's got to offer
We want more than the wars of our fathers
And everything inside screams for second life

We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live
We were meant to live

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gru 28 2003 P.O.D. "Youth Of The Nation"
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Last day of the rest of my life
I wish I would've known
Cause I would've kissed my mama goodbye

I didn't tell her that I loved her, how much I care
Or thank my pops for all the talks
And all the wisdom he shared

Unaware, I just did what I always do
Everyday, the same routine
Before I skate off to school

But who knew that this day wasn't like the rest
Instead of taking a test
I took two to the chest

Call me blind, but I didn't see it coming
Everybody was running
But I couldn't hear nothing

Except gun blasts, it happened so fast
I don't really know this kid
But I sat by him in class

Maybe this kid was reaching out for love
Or maybe for a moment
He forgot who he was
Or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged
Whatever it was
I know it's because

We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation

Little Suzy, she was only twelve
She was given the world
With every chance to excel

Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell
She might act kind of proud
But no respect for herself

She finds love in all the wrong places
The same situations
Just different faces

Changed up her pace since her daddy left her
Too bad he never told her
She deserved much better

Johnny boy always played the fool
He broke all the rules
So you would think he was cool

He was never really one of the guys
No matter how hard he tried
Often thought of suicide

It's kind of hard when you ain't got no friends
He put his life to an end
They might remember him then

You cross the line and there's no turning back
Told the world how he felt
With the sound of a gat

We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation

Who's to blame for the lives that tragedies claim
No matter what you say
It don't take away the pain

That I feel inside, I'm tired of all the lies
Don't nobody know why
It's the blind leading the blind

I guess that's the way the story goes
Will it ever make sense
Somebody's got to know

There's got to be more to life than this
There's got to be more to everything
I thought exists

We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation
We are, we are, (we are) the youth of the nation

Youth of the nation... we are

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gru 24 2003 Taki Sboie Tescik...
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gru 22 2003 Mezo...."Aniele"
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Ja mam 20 lat, Ty masz 20 lat przed nami siodme niebo...

Ref. 2x
Dziewczyno jak wino uderzasz do glowy, aniele tak wiele dla Ciebie bym zrobil, podryw to dobry pomysl na wieczor - moj zapal Twoj zapach unosi sie w powietrzu.

Mez
Panienko w Twe okienko uderzam jak ułan to ja Luis Fernandez Mez Don Juan, to jedna z moich taktyk, styl a'la romantyk blyszczacy intelektem, tajemniczy jak sekret, szalony jak break dance, wpadnij w moje szpony to pewne - bedzie niezle hardkorowo jak Onyx, mam pomysl, tylko mi uwierz, daj sie uwiezc, ej pomysl - ja i Ty i gromy z nieba, nie patrz na przeciwnosci - rozpal serca plomyk, dla Ciebie pisal bym wierszem poezji tomik. oh, jestes wybuchowa jak proch, nawijam, dla Ciebie Wloch wykrzyknalby - "Mamma mia", jestes pieknym zjawiskiem, iskier czas czas dla nas - dzwony milosci juz bija na alarm, hipnotyzujesz jak morska syrena dziewko, nie przestane spiewac Ci serenad, choc spiewam kiepsko.

Ref. 2x

Mez
Druga opcja - podryw na hip-hopowca, nieprawdopodobny upał idzie jakas ryba, niezla dzida, predka akcja - wedka, splawik, stajesz "vis a vis" niej i zaczynasz prawic, mowisz: "Hi, Hi mam hajs hajs daj daj sie poderwac, ajjj!" znam wielu rap-artystow znasz ich z teledyskow, mam wiecej fame'u niz Dre, wiecej primow niz fiscus, nie męczą undergroundem, powiedz blazing, joł baby, jestem amazing, crazy, goracy jak Jay-z, jest popyt na hip-hopy, wiem, ze tez sluchasz czarna muze - Naughty by Nature, no co Ty? - ja tez ich lubie, zaprosze Cie na moj jacht jesli dasz buzi, rejs zatoka, jacuzzi, just cruisin, wykorzystam szanse jak Patrice Loko, mam na Ciebie oko bialo-glowo powiedz slowo, a wywolam rokosz.

Liber
To co widze sprosta wsztstkim wymaganiom, ej panienko, ta piosenka - pojdzmy za nia gdzies...nie zbadany, zapomniany kanion, w Polsce slonce zaswieci dzis jak nad Hiszpania, uzyj ramion - podejdz blizej i sie przytul kotku, aniele jestes celem wszystkich w tym osrodku, a laleczki-seniority robia tylko marne tlo, jestes chwila, piekna jedna na milion sto, wlasciwie sie nie dziwie, wiesz jak na mnie dziala to, rusze gdy uslysze gong, bede walczyl jak Thong Bo, ostro na Ciebie pojde bez oslon, na wszystkie fronty, czyniac Cie boginia moich swiatyn (aniolku) dla Ciebie potne tych kolkow jak drwal, jak OeSTeR tych ze stolkow i niech zyje bal, wiec sie chwal z kim spedzilas te wieczorne pory - Mez, Liber Liber, Mez oto wzory i milkna upory, chcesz zaspiewam Ci jak Piasek, ale na ten balet wybierz sie bez masek, jeszcze nie wiem kiedy wybuduje basen, ale na to nie licz, nie jestem R.Kelly, wez to sobie szybko rybko przelicz, polski raper, jezdze Fiatem albo Autosanem, bejbe nie No
Limit, tylko polski lejbel - prosto z WLKP - dla wszystkich fajnych babek () dla wszystkich fajnych babek

Ref. 2x

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