FTS

Love,

...MYS...euh...T.B.

Troller c'est mal, mais le troll c'est le bien !

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
I killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, ah ha!

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the Gods they made

I shouted out
"Who killed the Kennedies?"
When after all
It was you and me

So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah

get down, baby

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down

Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!

Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, baby guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame

Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah

What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name

Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah

J ai visité mon futur appart aujourd hui ; 5 minutes de la Gare et du Centre ville, 10 de la Fac en tram. Et pour une bouchée de pain vu le moment ou jm'y suis pris.
Seul probleme , y a qu'un lit une place :/

Maman : Ben et alors, de toute facon tu viens ici pour travailler tes cours de toute facon !

Meme ma mere me trolle

Pour la peine, elles dormiront sur le plancher !

The Barman a écrit :Love,

...MYS...euh...T.B.

T.B. = Tête de Babouin

Exact, nespresso... what else?

T.B. (Trollez.Bien.Le niveau baisse un peu).

une image inédite du troll entrain de se "self-deepspoter"...(oui le deep spot est bien derriere la narrine gauche...)

cheers

Le troll en onesome, ..., respect

Est-ce que le troll mange du kébab ?

à propos de kebap...on se transforme en troll à trop en manger..



cheers