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A tutti. The Decline - NOFX Where are all these stupid people from and how did they get to be so dumb Bred on purple mountain range Feed amber waves of grains To lesser human beings, zero feelings Blame it on human nature, man's destiny Blame it on the greediocracy The fear of God, the fear of change, fear of truth Add the Bill of Rights Subtract the wrongs, there's no answers Memorize and sing Star spangled songs, when the questions Aren't ever asked Is anybody learning from the past We're living in united stagnation Father what have I done. I took that 22. A gift to me from you to bed with me each night. Kept it clean polished it well. Cherished every cartridge every shell Down by the creek under brush under dirt There's a carcass of my second kill Down at the park under stone under pine There's a carcass of my brother William Brother where have you gone to I swear I never thought I could I see so many times They told me to shoot straight, don't pull The trigger squeeze, that will insure A kill, a kill is what you want To kill is why we breed The Christians love their guns the church and NRA Pray for their salvation Prey on the lower faiths The story book's been read And every line believed The curriculum's been set Logic is a threat Reason searched + seized Jerry spent some Time in Michigan A 20 year vacation After all he had a dime A dime is worth a Lot more in Detroit A dime in California Just a 20 dollar fine Jerry only stayed A couple months It's hard to enjoy Yourself while Bleeding out the ass Asphyxiation is Simple and fast It beats 17 fun years Of being someone's bitch Don't think Drink your wine Watch the fire burn His problems not mine Just be that model citizen I wish I had a schilling for every senseless killing I'd buy a government. America's for sale and You can get a good deal on it and make a healthy Profit, or maybe tear it apart you start with Assumption, that a million people are smarter than 1 Serotonin's gone she gave up drifted away Sara fled though process gone She left her answering machine on The greeting left spoken sincere Messages no one will ever hear 10,000 messages a day a million more transmissions lay Dead victims of the laissez faire 10,000 voices 100 guns, 100 decibels turns to one, one bullet One empty head now with serotonin gone The man that used to speak Performs a cute routine. Feel a little patronized. Don't feel bad. They found A way inside your head And you feel a bit misled. It's not that they don't Care. The television's Put a thought inside your Head like a Barry Manilow Jingle I'd like to teach the World to sing in perfect Harmony a symphonic blank Stare. It doesn't make you care. Not designed to make you care. They're betting you wont care. They'll place a wager on your greed. A wager on your pride Why try to beat them when a million others tried We are the whore. Intellectually spayed We are the queer Dysfunctionally raised One more pill to kill the pain, One more pill to kill the pain One more pill to kill the pain, Living through diformity One more prayer to keep me safe. One more prayer to keep us warm. One more prayer to keep us safe There's gonna be a better place Lost the battle lost the war lost the things Worth living for lost the will to win the fight One more pill to kill the pain The going gets tough the tough get debt Don't pay attention pay the rent our next of kins Pay for your sins a little faith should keep us safe Save us The human existence is failing Resistance essential. The future Written off. The odds are astronomically Against us only Moron and genius would fight a Losing battle against the super Ego when giving in is so damn comforting And so we go on with our lives we Know the truth but prefer lies Lies are simple. Simple is bliss. Why Go against tradition when we can Admit defeat. Live in decline. Be there Victim of our own design With status quo built on suspect. Why would anyone stick out their Neck fellow member of club We've got ours. I'd Like to introduce You to our host He's got his and I've Got mine. Meet The Decline

Perfettamente d'accordo con Godric, io penso che un pg quando viene creato non può essere considerato PP, io sono appassionato di draghi, al momento sto giocando un mezzo drago d'ottone, mi piacciono da matti i barbari, perfetto ho unito le due cose, mi piace essere in mezzo ad un esercito nemico e sentire la furia e l'ira che crescono, distruggere i nemici rischiando di perdere la vita nello scontro, ecco perchè impersono un barbaro 20/ guerriero 1/ berseker furioso 3, e comunque non mi considero ancora forte, infatti sto cercando di migliorarmi ancora. Riguardo a Baronts: ti ospiterei volentieri, sicuramente ti creperesti dalle risate, ci sono momenti in cui io per primo vengo preso dalla foga e mi alzo ed urlo quando il mio pg esce vittorioso per un pelo da uno scontro con un mostro, una sensazione stupenda l'adrenalina:rolleyes:

Wikipedia viene nuovamente in nostro soccorso per svelare l'arcano sul Jiraiya apparso in Daitarn: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jiraiya Per gli shuriken e il tronco, immagino si tratti di "comuni" tecniche ninja... forse, tanto che c'erano, hanno fatto una puntata tutta in Ninja Style

Vagavo solo,tra gli alberi solo la melodia cantata dalla corda del mio arco mi salvava dal silenzio della notte giunsi in una piccola radura e lì ti vidi. accerchiata da sguardi maligni di bestie affamate tu correvi,le lacrime ti solcavano il viso. Una unica nota,ripetuta al ritmo del mio cuore, e la mia pioggia di morte ti salvò venni a soccorerti, cercai parole di conforto da dirti "sei salva ora" qualcosa mi colpì alla schiena caddi a terra ti vidi ergerti e difendermi con canzoni e preghiere prima che i miei occhi si chiusero quando li riaprì, io ero avvolto in una morbida coperta disteso sull'erba soffice, e tu danzavi vestita solo dei candidi raggi della luna volteggiavi a solo qualche metro da me il volto una maschera di concentrazione e pace capisti che ti stavo guardando, rapito dagli intrecci di quella danza ma tu continuasti io contemplavo il tuo corpo, non con desiderio, ma con ammirazione, ammirazione del tuo coraggio di mostrarti a me con i doni che la natura ti ha fatto la tua pelle di notte i tuoi occhi di fuoco il tuo crine di luce terminata la danza ti infilasti sotto la coperta, abbracciandomi, onorandomi del calore del tuo corpo "grazie" mi sussurrasti "grazie" ti sussurrai e ti assopisti io rimasi sveglio a guardarti il viso sereno e tranquillo fiducioso mi addormentai il calore del sole sul viso mi svegliò tu non c'eri più, creatura della notte, che danzi sotto la luna mi lasciasti la coperta e il vago ricordo di un bacio un bacio di addio