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j.c.

fagus — Thu, 01 Feb 2007 15:20:41 +0000

he’s my own personal jesus.

never dies johnny

fagus — Fri, 26 Jan 2007 13:34:11 +0000

perchè johnny cage non morrà mai.

JOHNNY IS FUKIN ROCKNROLL

fagus — Wed, 24 Jan 2007 17:10:32 +0000

segnalazioni

fagus — Tue, 23 Jan 2007 12:25:59 +0000

la cover di rusty cage.
la cover di personal jesus.

johnny was fukin rock’n roll

fagus — Sun, 21 Jan 2007 20:38:13 +0000

fagus — Sun, 21 Jan 2007 20:37:02 +0000

The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars Restless by day And by night rants and rages at the stars God help the beast in me

The beast in me Has had to learn to live with pain And how to shelter from the rain And in the twinkling of an eye Might have to be restrained God help the beast in me

Sometimes it tries to kid me That it’s just a teddy bear And even somehow manage to vanish in the air And that is when I must beware Of the beast in me that everybody knows They’ve seen him out dressed in my clothes Patently unclear It it’s New York or New Year God help the beast in me

The beast in me

johnny is mumbling mumbling

fagus — Sun, 21 Jan 2007 20:35:38 +0000

cose dette in rete

fagus — Sun, 21 Jan 2007 20:33:45 +0000

«La matematica è una scienza meravigliosa, ma non ha ancora trovato il modo di dividere un triciclo fra tre ragazzini.» thomas wilson
alle 23.50 di questa sera ho visto john lennon in autogrill.
«Certe persone chiudono un occhio soltanto per poter mirare meglio.» billy wilder
la morte non mi ha ancora raggiunto perchè è incolonnata da maggio sulla milano meda.
I funerali di Fidel Castro saranno di una noia terrificante.
A parte i venti minuti iniziali in cui Maradona palleggerà con un pompelmo.
«Per entrare nella migliore società, oggi, bisogna servire buone colazioni alla gente, divertirla o scioccarla: nient’altro.» oscar wilde

fuck you all, says johnny

fagus — Sun, 21 Jan 2007 20:26:00 +0000

fagus — Sun, 21 Jan 2007 20:24:37 +0000

I got rid of the shackles that bound me and the guards that were always around me
There were tears on the mail mother wrote me in jail
But I’m free from the chain gang now
All the years I was known and respected ’til one day I was wrongly suspected
I was shackled in chains in a cold freezin’ rain but I’m free from the chain gang now

[Guitar]

All the years I was known by a number how I kept my mind is a wonder
But like a bird in a tree I got my liberty and I’m free from the chain gang now
I got rid of the shackles that bound me and the guards that were always around me
There were tears on the mail mother sent me in jail
But I’m free from the chain gang now
There were tears on the mail mother wrote me in jail
But I’m free from the chain gang now