scrubslife

ce groupe ne vieillera jamais... blitzkrieg bop

pffff vraimen pa discrets les voisin kan i zinstallen leur caméra
enfin cété marran de crier a traver la rue pour leur parler, nempech c a cause deux ke june a renversé ses perles et kon a été obligées de bouger la table pour les ramasser et donc c a cose deux si on a cassé le vase et si alice et june se son bléssées ... enfin bref...on va kan meme pa tou leur mettr sur le do...si???

Il est 22h40, et g une folle envie de brochette de pastèque-chantilly!!! vous ne connaissez pas??? alor dépechez vous!!!ruez vous vers la cuisine!!

june voulais absolument que jmette cette foto...

Pet Semetary

Under the arc of a weather stain boards,
Ancient goblins, and warlords,
Come out of the ground, not making a sound,
The smell of death is all around,
And the night when the cold wind blows,
No one cares, nobody knows.

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.

Follow Victor to the sacred place,
This ain't a dream, I can't escape,
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,
Spirits moaning among the tombstones,
And the night, when the moon is bright,
Someone cries, something ain't right.

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.

The moon is full, the air is still,
All of a sudden I feel a chill,
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,
Skeletons dance, I curse this day,
And the night when the wolves cry out,
Listen close and you can hear me shout.

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again, oh no, oh no
I don't want to live my life again, oh no, oh oh,
I don't want to live my life again, oh no no no
I don't want to live my life again, oh oh.