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智,谢谢你从遥远的云南的邮寄,字条收到了,衣服很喜欢。你拥有能让人迅速而变得坦率的心灵,虽然不知道你现在又游走到了哪里,但我知道我们此刻同样都在享受着呼吸,生长着的幻想。
很希望你跟横骨在未来的某一天都能来看我,我喜欢你们,因为你们温暖而让我安心。
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标签:疯狂的世界 |
MAD WORLD
All around me are
familiar faces
我的周围全是熟悉的面孔
Worn out places, worn out faces
破旧的地方,疲倦的脸庞
Bright and early for their daily races
清晨就开始一日的奔波
Going nowhere, going nowhere
无处可去,四处徘徊
Their tears are filling up their glasses
心中的泪水不停的酝酿,早已装满了
No expression_r_r, no expression_r_r
却无以言表,无话可说
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
低下头我想掩饰自己的悲伤
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
没有明天,没有未来
And I find it kinda fu
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标签:爱人 |
爱情以怎样绝望的姿态在我们已经崩溃的围墙上奢侈的蔓延,正如聂鲁达所说:我对你的欲求是如此的恐怖而短暂,如此辛苦与迷醉,不安与贪婪。
I love your skin oh so white
I love your touch cold as ice
And I love every single tear you cry
I just love the way you're losing your life
Wowoooo my Baby, how beautiful you are
Wowoooo my Darling, completely
torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are
You're gone with the sin my Darling
I adore the dispair in your eyes
I worship your lips once red as wine
I crave for your scent sending shivers down my spine
I just love the way you're running out of life
Wowoooo my Baby, how beautiful you are
Wowoooo my Darling, completely torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and be
这样子的雨夜,不断听着老歌creep...
when you were here before
couldn't look you in the eye
you're just like an angel
your skin makes me cry
you float like a feather
in a beautiful world
and i wish i was special
you're so fuckin' special
but i'm a creep, i'm a weirdo.
what the hell am i doing here?
i don't belong here.
i don't care if it hurts
i want to have control
i want a perfect body
i want a perfect soul
i want you to notice
when i'm not around
you're so fuckin' special
i wish i was special
but i'm a creep, i'm a weirdo.
what the hell am i doing here?
i don't belong here.
she's running out again,
she's running out
she's run run run running out...
whatever makes you happy
whatever you want
you're so fuckin' special
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标签:皮肤 |
希望能够回到以前的时光,那段在混沌中终结的时光,我觉得那是对我更适合的时光。在我做梦的时候,我经常感觉一种不属于醒来时间的平静与安详,而是另外一种时间,它在一个伤口中隐约出现,好像是用刀子粗暴地,一下一下地在时间的皮肤上划出刀痕,然后拼命撕扯,刀痕的边缘微微卷曲,时间轻轻地从条缝中流出,轻到了没有声响。
那条没有边际,忧伤的河流说,没有一样东西长时间能抵抗住悲伤。