Ellinor A Zucker - The World's Greatest

the sex is on fire

my feelings for you have always been real, baby !

2010-06-07 @ 18:11:45 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (1) Trackbacks ()

Now I'm that bitch , and you'r just a clown

2010-06-04 @ 20:16:33 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

i miss you

vi ses är det är min tur att gå igenom vinden, jag hoppas du har det bra där uppe i himlen. men jag vet att vi kommer stå sida vid sida snart igen. vi saknar dig allesammans, vi förlorade våran kalle. 5 år sen nu , men tiden hänger inte med. snälla kom hem igen. skulle man kunna skriva ett brev till himlen, skulle jag inte tveka en hundradels sekund. du är saknad, inte glömd. jag älskar dig !

vila i frid, Morfar Karl Wolfgang Zucker

2010-05-22 @ 01:51:50 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

oh yeeeeah

2010-05-22 @ 00:25:00 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

i love you until i die

White Trash Beautiful, Trailor Park Queen
She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5
She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool
But all he can do for money is drive
Out late haulin' freight on Interstate 5, prayin' he'll see home before his baby arrive

White Trash Beautiful, There's something you should know
My heart belongs to you
And you coulda found a better guy
I'll love you till the day I die
I swear to God it's true
I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home to you girl

He lights a cigarette, his eyes half open
He won't be home tonight, but she keeps hopin'
Drinkin himself to sleep is his only way of copein'
She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open
It's 4 AM and doin 95, Tryin to stay awake and make it home alive

White Trash Beautiful, There's something you should know
My heart belongs to you
I know you coulda found a better guy
I'll love you till the day I die
I swear to God it's true
I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home to you girl

Her lip stick's painted red, nametag's crooked
Her heart's been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it
He keeps her photograph on his rearview mirror
She prays for him every night, she hopes that he can hear her

White Trash Beautiful, There's something you should know
My heart belongs to you girl
I know you coulda found you some better guy
I'll love you till the day I die
I swear to God it's true
I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home to you girl
I'm comin' home to you

2010-05-15 @ 01:06:19 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

hm..

2010-05-14 @ 20:57:53 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

hm..

2010-05-14 @ 02:36:05 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

förbjuden frukt

2010-05-13 @ 19:54:11 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

solo

2010-05-03 @ 15:21:35 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

Mami

Du bar mig runt i 9 månader, du gav mig liv. sätt dig fri och väckla ut dina vingar mamma, för du är änglalik och hos mig finns det ingen annan som jag ser upp som jag gör till dig. och när ingen annan ville lyssna var du den enda där som hörde mig. så jag dör för dig och ser dig kämpa glöd. för jag vet vad du går egenom varje natt. jag har aldrig skämts över dom problemen som du bär på som gör dig matt. finns ingenting som går upp mot att höra ditt skratt. så elegant du för dig runt med sån självdistans. mer än tacksam för allt du nånsin gjort. jag ser min pappa tar mig med till nån konstig ort. i mina ögon är du alltid fin, mamma ! jag ser upp till dig, vilken kraft du har. kämpar igenom natt och dag. vi har det bra tack vare mammas vilja att aldrig svika sitt nederlag.så mycket kaos du har runt omkring dig endå ser du klart. jag förstår, finns här för dig du behöver inte ens räcka ut handen.

2010-04-30 @ 22:35:17 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()

Beautiful

The days I can't see your eyes,
I don't even want to open mine.
On the days I can't see your smile ,
I'd rather sit and wait the while.
For the days I know you'll be near,
'Cause a day without you, just isn't fair.
See the days I can hear you voice,
I'm left without a choice

But to get week in the knees,
Fall head over heels baby,
And everyother cheesy cliché
Yes I'm swept off my feet,
Oh my heart skips a beat.
But theres really only one thing to say.

God damn your beautiful to me,
Your everything, yeah thats beautiful yes to me

I can't find the words to explain,
Just how much you got me going insane.
When you speak to me sometimes you'll find,
I studder my words and say nevermind.
'Cause even when you just walk by,
I look around to seem occuppied.
'Cause i'm trying so hard to hide,
Yeah All of these feelings inside.

Cause i get week in the knees,
Fall head over heels baby,
And everyother cheesy cliché
Oh I'm swept off my feet,
My heart skips a beat.
But theres really only one thing to say.

God damn you're beautiful to me,
Ooh, you're everything, that's beautiful.
Yes to me, yes to me..

Yeah you're beautiful..
Yeah you're beautiful..
God damn you're beautiful,
To me,
To me..

2010-04-19 @ 14:33:08 Permalink ellinor . Kommentarer (0) Trackbacks ()