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Friday, March 31, 2006



Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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This is so me when I am pissed


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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   I thought this was so awsome when I found this!


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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MY BOY FRIEND


Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Thursday, March 30, 2006



Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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Weekend by X Japan

hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper, Over coming a melting heart, a faded portrait, reflects my disappearing memories. At once and still chaotic, hateful black heart, closes in on me. A sharp, transient feeling, in a single wave, becomes a hysterical wind. Stopping tears, and held in feelings in a colourless silence. I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. I've nothing to lose (Love me till the end), except your heart, Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend?? I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart, I've nothing to lose (love me till the end), except your heart. No way out... I hear a knock on the door, closing in on my eyes, lost in the consciousness is your whisper. Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time... weekend ... weekend.... .Weekend ... I still love you ... Weekend ... but I cannot carry on! Blood flows from your wrists and body into the distant seas of time ... Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end, Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend, weekend, weekend, I'm at my wits end. Weekend...weekend ... weekend...

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