-JanaTrein: -Dreamonaut: One pill makes you larger And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar Has given you the call To call Alice When she was just small
When the men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know
When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the dormouse said: "Feed your head Feed your head"
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Jaans Trust (donderdag, 19 november 2009 om 09:57)
- Change_is_A_Sound:
xx!
, gadde nu mee dees weekend ? ^^ x
merde zenk tog te laat
sry..
gelukkige verjaardag
Tis niks tog bedankt
Wies (donderdag, 19 november 2009 om 07:52)
merde zenk tog te laat
xx!
sry..
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Jaans Trust (donderdag, 19 november 2009 om 07:42)
- Guardian_Of_Asgaard:
gelukkige verjaardag ^^
Dankj ! x
Geoffrey Peerens Trust (woensdag, 18 november 2009 om 12:18)
gelukkige verjaardag ^^
Brecht Soenens (woensdag, 18 november 2009 om 12:08)
grtz. lesl@
Jaans Trust (woensdag, 18 november 2009 om 02:50)
- Astridd_Xx:
x
Happy Bdaaaaaaay
Dankuuuuuuu <3 x
Astrid D. (woensdag, 18 november 2009 om 02:37)
Happy Bdaaaaaaay
x
Jaans Trust (maandag, 16 november 2009 om 07:44)
- 666Dave_Mustaine666:
xxx
Nog nen Happy B day eh ; )
Danku ! tis wel pas woensdag ma cva
† Vincent Valentine † (maandag, 16 november 2009 om 07:18)
Nog nen Happy B day eh ; )
Acidhouse (zondag, 15 november 2009 om 04:47)
- JanaTrein:
<3
egt gemaakt voor mij ofzo
xxx
haha
- Dreamonaut:
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call
To call Alice
When she was just small
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's off with her head
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head
Feed your head"
kvond da echt ne lyric voor u toenk em las
Da is zo niiiice
kwistda wel
ly
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