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you can control the people who must use the words."
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Acilia mi ha scritto stamattina invitandomi a rispondere ad un questionario.
Lei sta facendo la tesi ed ha necessità di raccogliere 400 persone disposte a rispondere.
Ho pensato di dare una mano ad Acilia ed ho risposto al suo questionario (12 domande facili facili).
Se qualcuno dei pochi che passano di qui vuole partecipare può inviarle un messaggio da splinder o sulla sua e-mail.
Il suo blog è http://insiemeate.splinder.com/
La sua mail è acilia.a@tiscali.it
Acilia: come dice lo spacciatore (simil-Kurt Cobain) a John Travolta in Pulp Fiction "mi casa es su casa" ........e lo invita a farsi una pera in casa sua (beh meglio un questionario ovvio!!!!)
Ecco avrete capito perchè non scrivo, non riesco ad essere serio per più di 10 righe.
"Alright, now dig this, baby
You don't care for me, I don't a-care about that
Got a new fool, ha, I'd like to laugh at
I have only one burning desire,
let me stand next to your fire
Hey
Let mestand next to your fire
Whoa, let me stand, baby,
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand
Let me stand next to your fire
Yeah, baby
Listen here, baby, and stop actin' so crazy
You say your mom ain't home,
it ain't my concern, Just a-play with me
and you won't get burned, I have only one itchin' desire,
let me stand next to your fire
Msssst, yeah
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand, baby
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh, let me stand
Let me stand next to your fire
Ow!, Ahh, move over, Rover
and let Jimi take over,
Yeah, you know what I'm talk(in') about
Yeah, get on with it, baby, Ow, Yeah
Thats what I'm talkin' about, Now dig this
Ha!, Now listen, baby
You try to give me your money,
you better save it, babe
Save it for your rainy day
I have only one burnin' desire,
let me stand next to your fire, ha
Ow
Let me stand next to your fire
Uh, let me stand
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh, let me stand, baby
Let me stand next to your fire
I ain't gonna do you no harm
Let me stand next to your fire
Ow, Yeah, You better move over, baby
I ain't gonna hurt ya, baby
Ah, I ain't talk(in') with your ol' lady
Ow, Ah, yes, this is Jimi talkin' to you
Yeah, baby, Doooo"
(Fire - Jimi Hendrix)
"Vicious
You hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
Ohh, baby you’re so vicious
Vicious
You want me to hit you with a stick
But all I’ve got’s a guitar pick
Huh... baby you’re so vicious
When I watch you come
I just want to run far away
You’re not the kind of person
Around whom I want to stay
When I see you comin’ down the street
I step on your hands and I mangle your feet
You’re not the kind of person that I wanna meet
Oh, baby, you’re so vicious
Vicious
You hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
Ohh, baby you’re so vicious
Vicious
Hey, why don’t you swallow razor blades
You must think I’m some kinda gay blade
But baby, you’re so vicious
When I watch you comin’
I just have to run
You’re not good and you certainly aren’t very much fun
When I see you walkin’ down the street
I step on your hand and I mangle your feet
You’re not the kind of person that I even wanna meet
’cause you’re so vicious
Vicious
Vicious............"
(Vicious - Lou Reed)
"I'm walkin to the other side
with the devil tryin to take my mind
and my soul's just a silhouette
in the ashes of a cigarette
illusions never fake their lies
trick cards fool the eye
carry zeros over till they add up
bury tears in the chapters you shut
sometimes the jail can't chain the cell
and the rain's too plain to tell 
all alone by a barren well
the scarecrow's only scarin himself
I've been diggin the ground
thru the dust and the clouds
I see miles and miles
and the junkyard piles
I wanted hope from a grave
I wanted strength from a slave
what gives you comfort now
might be the end of you then
crows are pullin at my clothes
the wind got my fingers froze
standing all day keepin watch
over all the treasures we lost
sometimes the jail can't chain the cell
and the rain's too plain to tell
all alone by a barren well "
(Scarecrow - Beck)
"I can’t stop
The way I feel
Things you do
Don’t seem real
Tell you what I got in mind
’cause we’re runnin’ out of time
Won’t you ever set me free?
This waitin’ ’rounds killin’ me
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can’t help myself
I can’t get
Any rest
People say
I’m obsessed
Everything that’s serious lasts
But to me there’s no surprise
What I have, I knew was true
Things go wrong, they always do
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can’t help myself
I won’t make it,
On my own
No one likes,
To be alone
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can’t help myself
Uh huh huh
She drives me crazy
Like no one else
She drives me crazy
And I can’t help myself"
(Fine Young Cannibals - She drives Me Crazy)