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Mattina
M'illumino
d'immenso.

Soldati
Si sta come
d'autunno
sugli alberi
le foglie.

(G. Ungaretti)

Oh! Mama, Mama look there!
Your children are playing in that street again
Don't you know what happened down there?
A youth of fourteen got shot down there
The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town
The killing clowns, the blood money men
Are shooting those Washington bullets again

As every cell in Chile will tell
The cries of the tortured men
Remember Allende, and the days before,
Before the army came
Please remember Victor Jara,
In the Santiago Stadium,
Es verdad - those Washington Bullets again

And in the Bay of Pigs in 1961,
Havana fought the playboy in the Cuban sun,
For Castro is a colour,
Is a redder than red,
Those Washington bullets want Castro dead
For Castro is the colour...
...That will earn you a spray of lead

For the very first time ever,
When they had a revolution in Nicaragua,
There was no interference from America
Human rights in America

Well the people fought the leader,
And up he flew...
With no Washington bullets what else could he do?

'N' if you can find a Afghan rebel
That the Moscow bullets missed
Ask him what he thinks of voting Communist...
...Ask the Dalai Lama in the hills of Tibet,
How many monks did the Chinese get?
In a war-torn swamp stop any mercenary,
'N' check the British bullets in his armoury
Que?
Sandinista!

the cake is a lie
the cake is a lie
the cake is a lie
the cake is a l

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return 0;w=v;t=0;}++t;}while(v);printf("%s\n",n);{char*o=n;n=m;m=o;}}return 1;}

"My Humps"

What you gon' do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps (Check it out)

Sting:

Der blöde Bauer hat's nicht gecheckt
den der Scheck,
er war nicht gedeckt.

rarefluid ;-)

Es kotzt mich an wenn es beim scheißen einen Streifen am Sack gibt
weil meine wurst zu lang ist, unten aufkommt und nach vorne kippt.

Je suis de mon coeur le vampire,
— Un de ces grands abandonnés
Au rire éternel condamnés
Et qui ne peuvent plus sourire!

C. Baudelaire

Oh,
Oh why.
Why god?
Why?

Anonymous.

oh John, let's not park here
oh John, let's not park
oh John, let's not
oh John, let's
oh John
oh

"Les sanglots longs des électrons de l'atome,
Percent mon coeur d'une chaleur mégatonne,
Tout suffocant et blême quand sonne l'heure H,
Je me souviens des jours anciens et je flashe."

Phillipe Ulrich

he
she
is he
he is she
or was he
... he was she
he ... she and he
or ... is he ... is she
... she ... he is or ... he was he
he ... is she ... or is ... she ... she was she
or ... he was she will be she is he ... is she ... is he and he
... she ... she and he is ... is she is or ... he was she ... he is she ... is she
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Ray ray ray ray ray ray
T- ray t –ray t- ray t- ray
Tray- tray tray- tray tray- tray
T- rain t- rain t- rain t- rain
Train- rain train- rain train- rain
To rain to rain to rain to rain
T- rhine t- rhine t- rhine t- rhine
To rhine to rhine to rhine to rhine
T- rhyme t- rhyme t -rhyme t- rhyme
To rhine to rhyme to rhine to rhyme
Train to rhine to rain to rhyme
Train to rhine to rain to rhyme

For Sale: baby shoes. Never used.

E. Hemingway

Oh multiverse
be the fledge
to the edge
of the universe

give my rights
to the uber
of the human
of the great memorial

editorial
means to go
with the flow
of what my mind can't hold

multiverse, uberhuman
this is what it all means
disclosure
of the final return

glop.

Garabalda fa faraata, fa farata an ana gamba, Garabalda cha camanda, ca camanda a barsaglar!

chuuu, kachu kaa Pika piii Kachu chu Pikaa,
pika Kaaa Pi pika Kaa-pi-ka-chu pii Pika,
chu Chuuu pikaa chuuuu chuuu pi pikapi
Pi-chu-pika-chu pika-pika Piikaa-Kaa?

Wenn du denkst, du hast das Glück,
dann zieht das Biest den Arsch zurück.

dra chanasan mat nam kantrabass saßan aaf dar straßa and arzahltan sach was.
da kam da palazaa and fragt: "was ast dann das?"
dra chanasan mat nam kantrabass.

geil ... continuing ...

dru chunusun mut num kuntrubuss sußun uuf dur strußu und urzuhltun such wus.
du kum du puluzuu und frugt: "wus ust dunn dus?"
dru chunusun mut num kuntrubuss.

I wish this was only Sunday morning for me...

Chemical Brothers:

Sunday morning i'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know who's bed i'm in
Where do i start
Where do i begin
(x2)

Where do i start
Where do i begin
(x4)

Sunday morning i'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know who's bed i'm in
Where do i start
Where do i begin
Where do i start
Where do i begin
(x12)

Internet, Internet, World Wide Wait (X2)
Plug and Pray, Plug and Pray
It's windows installation, another trouble day, yeah!!!

Diese wunderbare sachen
Machen alle uns zu lachen

Die Klamotte reparieren
konnen wir nicht kontrollieren

Wenn die Ergebniss ist geniss
kanst du morgen ein schiss

Scheisse zu werfen sollten
Die klammote zu erworden

Wannsinn sag ich in mein Lied
Weil Optimus betrunken ist.