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Take some time to listen to this song, please, you'll feel so good, like you never did, :)
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# Gepost op maandag 21 december 2009, 04u25

Gewijzigd op maandag 21 december 2009, 04u41

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You tell me I'm wrong,
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# Gepost op maandag 14 december 2009, 04u33

Gewijzigd op zaterdag 19 december 2009, 14u50

. The story of Bonnie & Clide.__________________

. The story of Bonnie & Clide.__________________
You've read the story of Jesse James, of how he lived and died, if you're still in need for something to read, Here's the story of Bonnie and Clyde. Now Bonnie and Clyde are the Barrow gang, I'm sure you all have read how they rob and steal, and those who squeal are usually found dying or dead. There's lots of untruths to those write-ups. They're not so ruthless as that, their nature is raw, they hate all law, stool pigeons, spotters, and rats. They call them cold-blooded killers, they say they are heartless and mean, but I say this with pride, I once knew Clyde, when he was honest and upright and clean. But the laws fooled around and taking him down and locking him up in a cell, 'till he said to me, "I'll never be free so I'll meet a few of them in hell." The road was so dimly lighted, there were no highway signs to guide, but they made up their minds if all roads were blind, they wouldn't give up 'till they died. The road gets dimmer and dimmer, sometimes you can hardly see but it's fight man to man, and do all you can for they know they can never be free. From heartbreak some people have suffered, from weariness some people have died, but all in all, our troubles are small, 'till we get like Bonnie and Clyde. If a policeman is killed in Dallas, and they have no clue or guide, if they can't find a friend, just wipe the slate clean, and hang it on Bonnie and Clyde. There's two crimes committed in America, not accredited to the Barrow Mob, they had no hand in the kidnap demand, nor the Kansas City Depot job. A newsboy once said to his buddy, "I wish old Clyde would get jumped in these hard times we's get a few dimes, if five or six cops would get bumped." "The police haven't got the report yet, but Clyde called me up today, he said, "Don't start any fights, we aren't working nights, we're joining the NRA." From Irving to West Dallas viaduct, is known as the Great Divide, where the women are kin and men are men, and they won't stool on Bonnie and Clyde. If they try to act like citizens, and rent a nice little flat, about the third night they're invited to fight, by a sub-gun's rat-tat-tat. They don't think they're tough or desperate, they know the law always wins, they've been shot at before, but they do not ignore that death is the wages of sin. Someday they'll go down together, and they'll bury them side by side, to few it'll be grief, to the law a relief, but it's death for Bonnie and Clyde.
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# Gepost op zondag 13 december 2009, 16u28

Gewijzigd op zondag 13 december 2009, 16u46

The deer hunter ♥

The deer hunter ♥
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# Gepost op zondag 01 november 2009, 03u50

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Love was taken from a young life, and no one told her why. Her direction has a dimlight, from one more violent crime. She innocently questioned why, why our father had to die, she asked the man in blue, how is it that you get to choose ? Who will live and who will die, did God say that you could decide ? You saw he didn't run, and my daddy had no gun! In the middle of the village, in a distant land, lies a poor boy with his broken toy, to young to understand. He's awaken, ground is shaking, his father grabs his hand. Screaming, crying, his wife's dying, now he's left to explain... He innocently questioned why, why his mother had to die, why did these soldiers come here for? If they're for peace, why is there war? Did god say that they could decide, who will live and who will die, all my mama ever did, was try to take care of her kids! When innocently standing by, watching people lose their lives, it seems as if we have no voice, it's time for us to make a choice... We can't take it, we've already had enough !

Please, try to read this, really, and to think about it. Thank you Michael for this wonderful song, she makes me cry each time I'm listening to it, she's so beautiful, as you are ♥
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# Gepost op zondag 01 november 2009, 03u51

Gewijzigd op maandag 14 december 2009, 03u45

She's really the best, Meryl Streep I love you ♥

She's really the best, Meryl Streep I love you ♥
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# Gepost op donderdag 29 oktober 2009, 03u47

Gewijzigd op maandag 14 december 2009, 03u36

You always knew just how to make me cry, and never did I ask you questions why, It seems you get your kicks from hurting me, Don't try to understand me,Because your words just aren't enough...

You always knew just how to make me cry, and never did I ask you questions why, It seems you get your kicks from hurting me, Don't try to understand me,Because your words just aren't enough...

Give in to me ! (8)

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# Gepost op zaterdag 31 oktober 2009, 16u54

Gewijzigd op maandag 14 december 2009, 03u38

Tired of injustice, tired of the schemes, the lies are disgusting, so what does it mean?Kicking me down, I got to get up, As jacked as it sounds, the whole system sucks.

Tired of injustice, tired of the schemes, the lies are disgusting, so what does it mean?Kicking me down, I got to get up, As jacked as it sounds, the whole system sucks.
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# Gepost op zondag 11 oktober 2009, 11u48

Gewijzigd op maandag 14 december 2009, 09u59

.__They don't care about us (8)

.__They don't care about us (8)

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"Tell me what has become of my rights, Am I invisible 'cause you ignore me? Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now. I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame you're throwin' me in a class with a bad name, I can't believe this is the land from which I came! You know I really do hate to say it, the government don't wanna see, But if Roosevelt was livin', he wouldn't let this be, no no."
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# Gepost op dinsdag 27 oktober 2009, 04u43

Gewijzigd op maandag 14 december 2009, 03u42

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_________________________"I feel your fever from miles around
___________________I'll pick you up in my car and We'll Paint The Town!"
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# Gepost op dinsdag 27 oktober 2009, 05u21

Gewijzigd op maandag 14 december 2009, 03u40