VivaLaLima

well i come from canada and we have like simple plan, rush, billy talent bla bla but i live in sweden and thats a bit more exotic so i have 2 songs for yall..1 is really lame but it was really big here and 2 is like the hottest swede ever and the song is pretty good i promise you will love it and 3 is just all in all a good song (: 2 is best ;D 1 - 2 - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BF4YJAbMEKg 3 -

omfg it turned into the most ANNOYING SONG EVER and that is SHAKIRA FT WYCLEF JEAN - HIPS DONT LIE

FALL OUT BOY - GOLDEN How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me And though I carry karats for everyone to see And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raised their babies To stay away from me Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my tears And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me) And though I carry karats for everyone to see (everyone to see) And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raised their babies To stay away from me And pray they don't grow up to be me FALL OUT BOY - SENDING POSTCARDS FROM A PLANE CRASH (WISH YOU WERE HERE) I am such a sucker And I'm always the last to know My insides are copper And I'd kill to make them gold Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets Every friend we ever had in common I will sever the tie with you You can thank your lucky stars That everything i wish for will never come true When you go, I will forget everything about you I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you Turn this up I'll tune you out Another night alone in the city Fake it like you matter- cause that's the biggest secret you have to keep FALL OUT BOY - THE PROS AND CONS OF BREATHING Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)... I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me Hide the details I don't want to know a thing I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret My pen is the barrel of the gun. Remind me which side you should be on I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me Hide the details I don't want to know a thing I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel. I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel. I want to hate you half as much as I hate my... I want to hate you half as much as I hate my... I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice FALL OUT BOY - YOU'RE CRASHING BUT YOU'RE NO WAVE The D.A. is dressed to the nines. In the mirror he practices all his lines. To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor. I'm guessing that he read the morning paper. The headline reads, "The Man Hangs, But The Jury Doesn't". And everyone's looking for relief. United States versus disbelief. Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle. Clear your throat and face the world. The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls. Only breathing with the aid of denial. Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.) He glances at his peers sitting, seven to twelve, Stacked on one to six. The gallery is hushed. Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado. The city sleeps in a cell not withstanding what we all know. Hang on a rope or bated breath. Whichever you prefer. And everyone's looking for relief. A bidding war for an old friend's grief. The cause, the kid, the cause, the charm and the curse. Not a word that could make you comprehend. Too well dressed for the witness stand. The press prays for whichever headline's worse. Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.) Fresh pressed suit and tie. Unimpressed birds sing and die. Can talk my way out of anything. The foreman reads the verdict: "In the above entitled actions we find the defendant, Guilty..." Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

FALL OUT BOY - GOLDEN How cruel is the golden rule? When the lives we lived are only golden-plated And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me And though I carry karats for everyone to see And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raised their babies To stay away from me Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams Where the sewage of youth drown the spark of my tears And I knew that the lights of the city were too heavy for me (too heavy for me) And though I carry karats for everyone to see (everyone to see) And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies And all the lovers with no time for me And all of the mothers raised their babies To stay away from me And pray they don't grow up to be me FALL OUT BOY - SENDING POSTCARDS FROM A PLANE CRASH (WISH YOU WERE HERE) I am such a sucker And I'm always the last to know My insides are copper And I'd kill to make them gold Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets Every friend we ever had in common I will sever the tie with you You can thank your lucky stars That everything i wish for will never come true When you go, I will forget everything about you I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you Turn this up I'll tune you out Another night alone in the city Fake it like you matter- cause that's the biggest secret you have to keep FALL OUT BOY - THE PROS AND CONS OF BREATHING Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)... I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me Hide the details I don't want to know a thing I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret My pen is the barrel of the gun. Remind me which side you should be on I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me Hide the details I don't want to know a thing I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel. I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel. I want to hate you half as much as I hate my... I want to hate you half as much as I hate my... I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself But know that I could crush you with my voice FALL OUT BOY - YOU'RE CRASHING BUT YOU'RE NO WAVE The D.A. is dressed to the nines. In the mirror he practices all his lines. To his closing argument twelve hearts beat in favor. I'm guessing that he read the morning paper. The headline reads, "The Man Hangs, But The Jury Doesn't". And everyone's looking for relief. United States versus disbelief. Mothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle. Clear your throat and face the world. The verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls. Only breathing with the aid of denial. Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.) He glances at his peers sitting, seven to twelve, Stacked on one to six. The gallery is hushed. Boys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado. The city sleeps in a cell not withstanding what we all know. Hang on a rope or bated breath. Whichever you prefer. And everyone's looking for relief. A bidding war for an old friend's grief. The cause, the kid, the cause, the charm and the curse. Not a word that could make you comprehend. Too well dressed for the witness stand. The press prays for whichever headline's worse. Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.) Fresh pressed suit and tie. Unimpressed birds sing and die. Can talk my way out of anything. The foreman reads the verdict: "In the above entitled actions we find the defendant, Guilty..." Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? Case open, case shut, But you could pay to close it like a casket. Baby boy can't lift his headache head. Isn't it tragic? (Whoaaa-ooo.)

Bullet for my valentine - all these things I hate Fall out boy - golden, love will tear us apart, my heart is the worst kind of weapon Box car racer - there is something corporate - i want to save you and that damn titanic song from celine dion -.-

yesssss good topic Who would be the lead singer of your band? Pete Wentz (as lead) / Jared Leto (as backup) Who would be the drummer? Travis Barker Who would be the guitarist? Michael Padget Who would be the bassist? Pete Wentz

Fall Out Boy - Infinity On High Fall Out Boy - Take This To Your Grave Fall Out Boy - Evening Out With Your Girlfriend Fall Out Boy - From Under The Cork Tree (FOB'S EP'S) Bullet For My Valentine - The Poison i like other bands but FAVORITES i cut short (:

omfg fall out boy <3 as you see im a big fan i change my "favorite" song all the time because it depends on my mood and how im feeling so i can relate to the music pete wrote... right now i like "You're crashing but you're no wave" (:

that spiderman 3 premiere she looks awesome but i think that her voice sounded different than usual

a few wallpapers, they kinda suck since i dont have photoshop installed and I only have paint at the moment, so its nothing fancy but i hope someone likes one or 2

heh maybe i am

god thos are great, thanks!

i just dont understand why adriana isnt FIRST

or if you dont want to d/l then you can take it like this i forgot about this feature

oh good jesus nothingless thank you somuch for posting those pictures (:

i hope these work im a little bit new at this still x)

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what was the name of the songs selita and miranda in?

i agree with candysweet21. Adriana is just idk shes so awesome like when she walks out you get all excited and you feel the energy she brings, shes a good role model too and thats why shes mine. I think Gisele has a good walk, sure but she doesnt bring me excitement she just looks sexy but Adriana has fun with it (:

i read that too, in a way im happy because Adriana can get more publicity but I always felt gisele way overrated. but yeah back to adriana..

This is great to see looks like Adriana recovered from the Perfect Stranger Premiere ( :yuckky: ) Love Adrianas Style

thanks! those are awesome