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- piknikçi grubun varoş olduğunu anlama yolları15
- 13 yaşındaki kıza tecavüz eden 28 kişi8
- erkekler seks yapamayacağı kadınla arkadaş olmaz11
- icardi190510
- evlilik yaşı kaç olmalıdır13
- anın görüntüsü19
- doğum gününde hatırlanmamak14
- kızların mesajlara geç cevap vermesi16
- icardi1905'in sözlüğü bozması18
- bik bik için diktiğim şort17
- ismet gurbuz 202413
- 19 mayıs 2024 galatasaray fenerbahçe maçı10
- anneler günü16
- elinin değdiği anı unutamıyorum 5 posta attım16
- en dindar özelliğiniz25
- serdar ortaç renault megane benzerliği8
- zall beceremiyorsan bırak git12
- ayetullah hamaney'in mini etekli torunu11
- ali koç9
- yorgun mermi10
- şizofreni11
- düşün ki o bunu okuyor9
- sözlükteki feyk hesap sahipleri tespit edilecek11
- bacağa kramp girmesi10
- 2024 eurovision şarkı yarışması13
- erkeklerin sadakatsiz olması20
- türkiye den soğuma sebepleri11
- erkekler götünüze değil yaptığınız pastaya bakar15
- arkadaşlar sizce bu yüzük nasıl15
- eloande ile evlenip sözlüğü huzura kavuşturmak8
- uludağ sözlükte yazmanın hiçbir anlamı olmaması23
- fazla mastürbasyon yapan erkek9
- kimsenin okumadığı sözlükte yazar olmak11
- uludağ sözlük kapatılacak11
- 45 yaş üstü kadınların muşmulaya dönmesi10
- cami tuvaletinin paralı olması14
Foster the people müzik grubunun enerjik şarkısı. Sacred heart club albümünde yer alan şarkının güzel bir ses sistemiyle dinlenmesi tavsiye edilir. Basların ön planda olduğu bir şarkıdır. Özellikle 2:45'ten itibaren tüyleri diken diken eden bir forma kavuşur.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4EjMbiIu_vc
sözleri de şöyle bırakayım:
Parading to the masses, we're coming so fresh to death
I've been stealing looks from shadows you conjure with your purse
Yeah, you're walking in stilettos, but your nose is bleeding out
I've been running from the devil, but the devil's on my back
I'm decreasing, took a leave of absence from the war
If the wall is coming down, then we gotta press the pedal
Got my hands up in the air, I'm saying I can't breathe
I got my hands up in the air, I'm saying
Hey, man, get away from me
Yeah, hey, man, get away from me
oh yeah
Never ask for any favours, nothing I want from you
I've been looking for an answer to keep me from falling through
But I'm waiting for the voice to speak, 'cause I can't see
I hope we'll hear the sound eventually
I felt their claws obstruct and refuse refugees in the new Rome
Lock our voices in the oven like s-Sylvia at home
My eyes are on the world, and my hands anxious to feel something real
True colours tend to glisten and then reveal
Where's the love?
And why are we so far from love?
Chased by badges, ducking lights
Push the dagger when it's right
Martial law, inshallah, mi casa es tuya
Ghosting like I'm Daniel Johnston, and I'm locked up in the basement
Where Satan lies in satin tweets and realigns his facelift
The criminals are laughing with their empty, toothless faces
We melted all our gold to recommence our idol worship
We all pretend one day we'll be the greatest of the Gatsbys
Growling mouths with rabies and loyal like Sid and Nancy
Hey, man, get away from me
You pretend you got control
Hey, man, get away from me
I never asked for any favours, nothing I want from you
Well, I've been praying for an answer to keep me from falling through
Yeah, I'm waiting for the voice to speak, 'cause I can't see
Oh, we'll hear the sound eventually
We'll hear the sound, we'll hear the sound eventually
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4EjMbiIu_vc
sözleri de şöyle bırakayım:
Parading to the masses, we're coming so fresh to death
I've been stealing looks from shadows you conjure with your purse
Yeah, you're walking in stilettos, but your nose is bleeding out
I've been running from the devil, but the devil's on my back
I'm decreasing, took a leave of absence from the war
If the wall is coming down, then we gotta press the pedal
Got my hands up in the air, I'm saying I can't breathe
I got my hands up in the air, I'm saying
Hey, man, get away from me
Yeah, hey, man, get away from me
oh yeah
Never ask for any favours, nothing I want from you
I've been looking for an answer to keep me from falling through
But I'm waiting for the voice to speak, 'cause I can't see
I hope we'll hear the sound eventually
I felt their claws obstruct and refuse refugees in the new Rome
Lock our voices in the oven like s-Sylvia at home
My eyes are on the world, and my hands anxious to feel something real
True colours tend to glisten and then reveal
Where's the love?
And why are we so far from love?
Chased by badges, ducking lights
Push the dagger when it's right
Martial law, inshallah, mi casa es tuya
Ghosting like I'm Daniel Johnston, and I'm locked up in the basement
Where Satan lies in satin tweets and realigns his facelift
The criminals are laughing with their empty, toothless faces
We melted all our gold to recommence our idol worship
We all pretend one day we'll be the greatest of the Gatsbys
Growling mouths with rabies and loyal like Sid and Nancy
Hey, man, get away from me
You pretend you got control
Hey, man, get away from me
I never asked for any favours, nothing I want from you
Well, I've been praying for an answer to keep me from falling through
Yeah, I'm waiting for the voice to speak, 'cause I can't see
Oh, we'll hear the sound eventually
We'll hear the sound, we'll hear the sound eventually
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