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This is L.A.
Our city our home.
Los Angeles,
We never walk alone.
Forever true we'll stay
In tribute to our city,
No matter where we go
This is our home.

On the sunset strip,
The devil's hard at work.
If you wanna play you gotta pay you know
To keep the clubs from going under.
That's the price to grace the floor
As every fool before.

Underneath the haze
In the streets of this maze
All the way from the 10 to the 5 to the 134.
These streets are nothing but a parking lot
But I don't care 'cause I'm not going anywhere.



It's 2AM again, when will I ever learn.
If those warm winds blow me home tonight
I'll have a place to lay my head
I'll leave my troubles at the foot of my bed.

On the west coast shore,
It's been far too long.
So what if I got no money in my pockets.
I'll always stand up strong,
'Cause I'm in the city where I belong.

"I wish everyone a meryy christmas! apart from the black and those sand eating bastard muslims!!!"




Että jouluja vaan kaikille.

"The human thirst for knowledge ultimately cannot be satisfied by even the most vivid pictures or the most detailed measurements, we need to see and examine and touch for ourselves."

"It's a long tough haul from a-way down south,
a man's gotta find a little bread for his mouth.
And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey can be.

So it's down through the gears, she's a-startin' to pull
The gauge on the tank is a-showin' they're full
and the lights comin' over the hill are a-blindin' me"

DonÂ’t ride your bike off a ramp thatÂ’s more than three bricks high
DonÂ’t take that candy from the store if you ainÂ’t got the dime
DonÂ’t pick a fight with a little guy that doesnÂ’t talk that much
DonÂ’t pick up a cherrybomb thinkinÂ’ itÂ’s a dud
And donÂ’t sneak out of a 2 story house usinÂ’ bed sheets for a rope
DonÂ’t ask me how I know


Sell your truck while itÂ’s still runninÂ’, save the Jesus off the dash
Say a prayer when you feel like cussinÂ’, save your money - pay with cash
Forget your pride, buy the roses, if youÂ’re sorry tell her so
DonÂ’t drink the water in Mexico
DonÂ’t ask me how I know

DonÂ’t quit your high school football team halfway through the season
DonÂ’t bust your buddy in the nose when you know he didnÂ’t mean it
DonÂ’t lose a girl you love at home for a night in Panama City
DonÂ’t rush off the phone when your Mama calls - you ainÂ’t that busy
Ya oughta make that drive to say goodbye to your grampa ‘fore he goes
DonÂ’t ask me how I know


Forget your pride buy the roses, if you love her tell her so,
DonÂ’t go to Vegas with your heart broke,
DonÂ’t bum your cousin for that first smoke
I'm tellin' ya, don't drink the water in Mexico
Don't ask me how I know
Don't ask me how I know
I just know
sell your truck while it's still runnin', say a prayer when you feel like cussin'
I know.

1896 venäläisessä tapahtumassa menehtyi 1389 ihmistä (Khodynka). Syy: yleisön sai levottomaksi huhu, ettei olutta riitä kaikille.

<Jober> äh, miksei gallerian hakutoiminnos oo kohtaa "hyvännäkönen"
<Jober> rastittais sen ni ei tarvis aina katella noit rumii lärvei

The world's greatest super spy, Snake is sort of the American equivalent of James Bond. Only instead of hanging out in fancy casinos and having sex with supermodels, Snake hides in a cardboard box in a swamp and eats rats. Yes sir, Snake is the real deal. None of that fancy schmoozing with diplomats or seducing the villain's sexy secretary for him. Snake is a real man's man.