info: I tried to love you I thought I could I tried to own you I thought I would I want to peel the skin from your face Before the real you lays to wasteYou told me Im the only one Sweet little angel you should have run Lying, crying, dying to leave Innocence creates my hellCheating myself still you know more It would be so easy with a whore Try to understand me little girl My twisted passion to be your worldLost inside my sick head I live for you but Im not alive Take my hand before I kill I still love you, but, I still burnYeah, love, hate, love (3x) Oooh, love, hate, love Yeah, love, hate, love
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Alice in chains - Soundgarden - Pearl Jam - Stone Temple Pilots - Mudhoney - GreenRiver - Mad Season - Tad
Clerks - Snatch - Reservoir Dogs - Killing Zoe - Pulp Fiction - Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels - Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (or in Pulsano the same) - Jackie Brown - Four Rooms - Kill Bill - Once Upon a time in Mexico - True Romance
fak an peace
HESSE - PENNAC
"As your attorney I must advise you that you'll need
a very fast car with no top and after that, the cocaine.
And then the tape recorder, for special music, and some Acapulco shirts...
This blows my weekend, because
naturally I'll have to go with
you -- and we'll have to arm
ourselves".
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette The wall-to-wall is calling, it lingers, then you forget Ohhh how how how, youre a rock n roll suicide