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I can only imagine what the first lady has to say You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine

Dear Mr. President,
Come take a walk with me.
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me.
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.

What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
What do you feel when you look in the mirror?
Are you proud?

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why?

Dear Mr. President,
Were you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
How can you say
No child is left behind?
We're not dumb and we're not blind.
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pave the road to hell.

What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away?
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.

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dum di dum. nichts passiert. ein langweiliges leben hab ich.

9.5.07 10:49, kommentieren

cause you make me feel you make me feel like a natural woman

Looking out on the morning rain
I used to feel so uninspired
And when i knew i had to face another day
Lord it made me feel so tired.
Before the day i met you,
Life was so unkind
You're the key to my piece of mind

Cause you make me feel
You make me feel
You make me feel like a natural woman (woman)

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oh ja! wie wahr, wie wahr, aretha...
alles super - von erkältung mal abgesehen.
nur noch 6 wochen bis zum urlaub. *smile*
aber erstmal gesund werden... ^^


liebe grüße

P.S. neuer "song of the week" ----> sehr geil. sehr sehr geil.

9.5.07 22:20, kommentieren

Ooo, your kisses Sweeter than honey...

Ooo, your kisses
Sweeter than honey
And guess what?
So is my money
All I want you to do for me
Is give it to me when you get home
Yeah baby
Whip it to me (respect, just a little bit)
When you get home, now (just a little bit)

R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Find out what it means to me
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Take care, TCB

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nix los... wie immer alles. schule nervt.
erkältung ist noch immer da. und ich
brauch wochenende zu auskurieren.
aber vorher: mathe!

10.5.07 17:56, kommentieren