Post by ANNABEL CLARISSE MURPHY on Aug 16, 2010 22:01:12 GMT -5
annabel clarisse murphy.
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"hey, babe. i'm obviously not here, so you'll
have to wait for me to call you back. don't
be an idiot and just hang up. i hate when
people do that. kay? -pause- alright, love ya!
byee."
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default ringer. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - love the way you lie, eminem ft. rihanna.
"just going to stand there and watch me burn,
but that's alright because i like the way it hurts
just gonna stand there and hear me cry, but
that's alright because i love the way you lie. i
can't tell you what it really is... i can only tell
you what it feels like, and right now there's a
steel knife in my windpipe... i can't breathe. but
i still fight, while i can fight, as long as the wrong
feels right... it's like i'm in flight, high of a love,
drunk for the hate, it's like i'm huffing paint... and
i love it the more that i suffer - i suffocate and right
before i'm about to drown, she resuscitates me."
ringback tone.[/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - summer girl, steroes.
"well if you feeling me, lets make a memory;
my heart is melting, cause you're hot like the
summer heat; and hot is all we got, and there
is no time to stop; we think about this: should
we or should we not. and I know that you got
a man; but I'm here so put me in your plans!"
restricted ringer.[/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - hallelujah, jeff buckley.
"well your faith was strong, but you needed
proof. you saw her bathing on the roof, her
beauty and the moonlight overthrew you. she
tied you to her kitchen chair, she broke your
throne and she cut your hair, and from your
lips she drew the hallelujah. hallelujah. baby,
i've been here before... i've see this room and
i've walked this floor. i used to live alone before
i knew you... i've seen your flag on the marble
arch, but love is not a victory march. it's a cold
and it's a broken hallelujah, hallelujah."
one new text message ringer.[/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - los angeles, sugarcult.
"i'i want a love, love that won't hit back. want sex,
sex, without a catch - want a face, to trust, to feel,
to list in the heat of los angeles. want to fuck, fuck,
fuck this up, gonna feel, feel, feel you up, had enough,
enough, enough's enough in the heat of los angeles."
one new voice mail ringer.[/color] - - - - - - - - - - - one headlight, the wallflowers.
"hey, come on try a little, nothing is forever theres
got to be something better than in the middle, but
me and cinderella, we put it all together, we can
drive it home with one headlight. she said she's cold
it feels like independence day and i can't break away
from this parade but there's got to be an opening
somewhere here in front of me through this maze of
ugliness and greed, and i seen the sun up ahead, at the
county line bridge, sayin all there's good and nothingness
is dead, we'll run until there's nothin left, she hit the
end- it's just her window ledge."
missed call ringer.[/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - set fire to the third bar, snow patrol
"I find the map and draw a straight line. over rivers,
farms, and state lines, the distance from 'A' to where
you'd be, it's only finger-lengths Jobby that I see i
touch the place where I'd find your face. my finger
in creases of distant dark places. i hang my coat up
in the first bar, there is no peace that I've found so
far. the laughter penetrates my silence, as drunken
men find flaws in science. their words mostly noises,
ghosts with just voices, your words in my memory,
are like music to me. i'm miles from where you are..."
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this was inspired by a lot of different people, but violette[/SIZE] probably had the
biggest role. mad props to her. the lyrics are made by demi lovato. sydknee
says![/color] is responsible for the coding and the images, so don't you even thin
k about stealing it. because she worked very hard and she'll be very pissed
if you do. she'll go all hbic on you. & ending on a positive, thanks for using!
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