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- yapay zekaya entry yazdıran yazar5
- 777 diyen erkolar7
- sözlüğün en sevilmeyen yazarları7
- yırtık boxer giyen erkek3
- iyi parti17
- saçını pembeye boyayan erkek6
- mehdi aleyhisselam6
- ikizler burcu erkeği akrep kadını ilişkisi10
- claudian clouds21
- en son alınan iltifat3
- beşiktaş7
- sözlükten soğuma nedenleri13
- çağla idi3
- simko316
- gün tabağı5
- hınç3
- sigara ve kahve2
- kısır7
- friedrich hegel la bi cay icek9
- kendi sorumluluğunu almak4
- 0 0 76
- sevgiliye sorulan ilginç sorular4
- halife mehdi ismet4
- akrep burcu kini7
- insanın en büyük ilham kaynağı iblis tir4
- zerzevat2
- ince telli saç3
- kasları parçalamak2
- hamburger date6
- pizza yemek8
- sürekli türkçülerin soyunu araştıran kürtçü10
- aleksey batrakov12
- sözlük ırkçıları8
- sahibinden com salakları4
- anın görüntüsü33
- arkadaşlar neden beni kimse sevmiyor5
- çerçeve yasa35
- 17 ağustos 1999 gölcük depremi9
- alttaki yazara motto ver16
- ghosting4
- kızların çok açık giyinmesi2
- amedspor14
- üsteki yazara güzel bir şey söyle10
- cinler musallat istatistiği7
- kumburgaz plajına gidecek olan gence tavsiyeler31
- burçlara inanan insanlar oy kullanmalı mı5
- gey şakası yapmayan erkek ılıktır2
- osuruktan şiirler22
The Doors'un An American Prayer(1978) albümünün 6. parçasıdır.
The music was new
black polished chrome
And came over the summer
like liquid night.
The DJ's took pills to stay awake
and play for seven days
They went to the studio
And someone knew him
Someone knew the TV showman
He came to our homeroom party
and played records
And when he left in the hot noon sun
and walked to his car
We saw the chooks had written
F-U-C-K on his windshield
He wiped it off with a rag
and smiling cooly drove away
He's rich. Got a big car.
My gang will get you
Scenes of rape in the arroyo
Seduction in cars, abandoned buildings
Fights at the food stand
The dust
the shoes
Open shirts and raised collars
Bright sculptured hair.
Hey man, you want girls, pills, grass? C'mon...
I show you good time.
This place has everything. C'mon...
I show you.
The music was new
black polished chrome
And came over the summer
like liquid night.
The DJ's took pills to stay awake
and play for seven days
They went to the studio
And someone knew him
Someone knew the TV showman
He came to our homeroom party
and played records
And when he left in the hot noon sun
and walked to his car
We saw the chooks had written
F-U-C-K on his windshield
He wiped it off with a rag
and smiling cooly drove away
He's rich. Got a big car.
My gang will get you
Scenes of rape in the arroyo
Seduction in cars, abandoned buildings
Fights at the food stand
The dust
the shoes
Open shirts and raised collars
Bright sculptured hair.
Hey man, you want girls, pills, grass? C'mon...
I show you good time.
This place has everything. C'mon...
I show you.
latino chrome olarak da bilinen the doors parçasıdır.
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