Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Berger Paint Singapore Colour Chart



Let the music


Propagandhi - Resisting tyrannical Government

-Why Do not we all strap bomb to o o chest and ride bikes To The next G-7 picnic? It Seems Easier With Every clock tick ...

Cowboys Fringants

fellow sun-Say, do not you find it rather stupid to give such a day has a boss

-Keeping your mind free, find a little balance for the rest we s'enb bin crazy everyone is looking forward to tomorrow

Moist - Resurection

-Everybody Got Something To Die For

The roommates

-Life is short, but along ti-tip

Tomorrow, Sunday, another day j'men

crazy-I want to look good mirdicus

Saving Private Ryan

-FOUPOUDAV - Foutu pourri d'avance

-FUBAR : Fucked up beyond all recognition

Matrix

-Free your mind

-Qui a le temps, qui a le temps, mais si personne ne prenait son temps, comment ferait-on pour avoir du temps?

-We're all here to do what we're all here to do.

-Everything as a begining as an end

-A shitstrom of them

Queen

Don't stop me now, I'm having such a good time, I'm having a ball. Don't stop me now, if you wanna have a good time, just give me a call. Don't stop me now cause I'm having a good time. Don't stop me now yes I'm having a good time. I do not want to stop at all.

Mononc Serge - The Führer

-Ein Volk, Ein Riech, Ein Führer

-A people, a rich, A Head

The boot smiling - Martin hunting gallery

-It moé is the youngest of the 10 cursed wheel in this canoe, flying not curse over your life. Épargnz your prayers my parents, my friends, I am a beautiful Torv, Martin hunting gallery

Martin escogrif my

LocoLocass

swallow me My sight-upstream-downstream

Wind, twenty waves are moving forward

Thou Tripp starboard, you'll never in my board My ancestors

Embark bark canoe in my friends go back in power, you must paddle with all our strength, we stop when we have 100 years

Tryo

Thank-France Telecom, have able to allow our rights, to add to the city noises and horns of the soft phone sonnerrie

-You who was born in a housing project, I'm hoping dédicasse this poem at the bottom of your eyes dull, you could see a small blade of grass

"It's the anthem of our country, our river of our mountain man life, the animal world; CREE WELL USE YOUR STRONG VOCAL

But ignores you-perfume, heady haunting, which covers you drunk, transforms you in distress and can make your evening like an eternity to cry

-His name represents the earth, he called Yakamonéyé

- M'zelle bubble had a dream a bit special for a bubble off the land is rather unusual

-From time to time j'me put in reverse - Should mani mani handle better at night man! - But it is better to return to earth

-oh yes I dream I'm just that my brother.

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