MAKE LOVE NOT WAR

PEACE ;*

Groove is in the heart!! :D

sang til mira fra amie (uten melodi) <3 dvs: RÆPP!

"YINGYANG"

tekst; amie (kinda tricky way)

Ey to skinny gøørrls

made a wørl made tha songs,

tha blog, a book? To hook?

Some wine, drank all the wine.

Their black n' white. Knows their rights.

Laugh. Yeah deir laughing. Mira told tha otha one that shes fæt, fætfættfæt.

Amie told tha otha one that shes flæt flættflætt.

So they made a packt,

goes like this ;dont eat any meat ,

gonna fuck the eaters of meat, just ask them, did aint last.

They ate meat, meat an' ate biff with blood,

miras work on amies birth... dåi.

Thanks for wine to swallow swallow. But it was good?

Yeah aks them.

Ying n yang in balance they give n take, no fake.

Stick around, have a look, take a hook?

M belive, A belives that M belives on fatflattifat,

they made a wørl' a skinny gørl'

and a fatti with cørls.

One tampong. Other bind «OMG»

that did aint fit in.

Calm, miramie dont care

They got each others packt

never takes back a pack

Its in their name the A they have a A,

will never quit so suck a dick. A mick?

U aint got ma phonnumber? Do u fit in whit a di..o ya hoe? No?

Then fakk tha microphone.

A song for you. To ma better part whos around.

The one without E but tha R,

miraemia, look at that A and E,

shakin' hands, holding hands.

Coolenss, what a tan,

yo! there they goes

here they comes ,

it is what it is;

FATTY an' superNATTY <3 !!

thanks for beein'around, fattyflattnatt ;)

A short biography

Vi fant hverandre en vakker høstdag for noen år siden. Første samtalen vi hadde handlet om selvbesudling. Etterpå slukte vi hver vår meitemark, sammen med Therese. Vi var ikke veldig selvhøytidelige, og oss i mellom gikk vi under navnene Mensbarn og Fittetryne. Musikk ble en fellesting, i allefall til en viss grad. Det er den fortsatt. Vi elsket tanken om frihet, frihet og planer. Etterhvert som tiden gikk lærte vi mer om hverandre. (Vi var flinke med kritisering av hverandre, stein, spirituell, tradisjonell...) Likevel, vi har kommet godt ut av det, vil jeg si. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, som det så fint kan sies. Uansett hvor vi bor, eller hva vi gjør, så tror jeg begge to har vennskapet vårt med seg. Jeg er glad for at du finnes.

<3

OUR YOUNG ZMMR, YOUNGYOUNGS !

"Starfucker just like my daddy Just like my daddy selling his baby Just like my daddy Gonna strike a deal Make him feel like a Congressman It runs in the family


Mother Mary China White Brown may be sweeter She will supply Mother Mary China White Brown may be sweeter She will supply She will supply She will supply She will supply Give me peace Love Peace Love Gimme peace Love And a heart-attack" - var alt tori sa

Slag pit, stag shit Honey
bring it close to your lips, yes
Don't blow those brains yet
We gotta be big boy
We gotta be big

miramie - crazyclaws

trickytrickytricky

obs: INTERN!
- GRATULERE MED DAGEN!
:( "Taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak" :((

Girl is skinny now and shaking her breasts Don't be a loudmouth make your bread
Diamonds is a girl's best friend Diamonds is forever-yes/no
Here in the bed we have Don't be screwing a girl in the Lexus
You make room Cash their jarole
Before they try lickin' her out on the down low
She don't open- no But a nigga tries suits
She ready forgot the kind of go for the Sambo
Reloads the ammo One for the go
Let's laugh as they at you
She's her mother's daughter
Ready to slaughter any punk
Who puts his hands in her garter
A weed see? She deadly and she do anything for me
Niggas better cash their jarole
Before they try chatting to the girl I know
She called, you know the flow
When she used her hand
To rub it down low for your dough
She ain't a 'ho She's scandalous
Messed up all and your in an ambulance
She's her mother's daughter
Ready to slaughter any punk
Who puts his hands in her garter
A weed see? She deadly and she do anything for me

Musikk

"BLACK MAGIC WOMAN"
Miramie ble vel først og fremst bedre kjent ved hjelp av denne sangen, haha! altså,
vi skulle synge for hele sentralskolen (+ foreldrekvelden), vi gikk bare i niende klassen, men fyfaen vi hadde gutts! det hadde jeg sikkert ikke turt å gjort den dag i dag. jaa og vi tullet og tøyset i mellom øvingene, rettere sagt HVER eneste øving. vi føyde til ord i teksten som " i've got a black magic sædcell" og vi lo hele tiden. midt i alt dette så var mikrofonen KJEMPEkul å leke kuk med, ikke det at det ligner så innmari på en svans, men det var noe rart der ja. og ord som; "fuck the microphone!!" , "fuck" fuck" ble brukt så mye at det er brukt opp ;p det var en chill tid. kjempegøy! FUCK THA MIKE, takk Santana for den flotte saangen <3

amie - søkte helt tilfeldig på youtube hos theresejulebordet, skulle finne den der enya sangen og blablabla, mene here we go