put me down Video by Jordan Martin - MySpace Video
Saturday 31st of July 2010 05:12:52 PM
Posted by admin / Under Tears Of The Sun
| it doesn't matter what i say now i've got nowhere to go i might as well tear up the page what the hell, you wouldn't know self-serving universe wormhole to nowhere born of the Sun, into the Sun, i stare should i go blind, would i even care? i hope that It explodes take the world out. that kind of love will never let you down |
Monsterstar -Monster star 10 million times brighter the SUN
Saturday 31st of July 2010 05:12:52 PM
Posted by admin / Under Tears Of The Sun
| They are also several million times brighter, a product of the fact that they tear through their energy reserves far faster than their smaller counterparts. ... |
John Frusciante - Back and Forth (To the Sun) (demo)
Saturday 31st of July 2010 05:12:52 PM
Posted by admin / Under Tears Of The Sun
| form the "unreleased" album. Lyrics: Some lose it to feeling down Some lose it to the sun Some lose it to the water, they fall through Some lose it in the sky Some lose the tears in eyes Some lose it to the endless stages - live and die Back and forth Come and ride back and forth Some lose me in these shattered Shapes, the end... |
Townsville to do
Saturday 31st of July 2010 05:12:52 PM
Posted by admin / Under Tears Of The Sun
| Picture this: blue skies, sun shining, white sandy beaches, tropical island a quick ferry ride away and 29 V8 powered beasts tearing around a street circuit, battling for a race win and championship points. Sound good? |
Tears From The Sun 11
Saturday 31st of July 2010 05:12:52 PM
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| Illiteracy is the mother of all fear. So it was for Nnaemeka and his sister in 1947. A sour experience of the eclipse. |
Looking Into The Sun
Saturday 31st of July 2010 05:12:52 PM
Posted by admin / Under Tears Of The Sun
| This summer started out raining. Epic thunderstorms broke the sky. The concrete smelled like freedom, but the gray clouds locked us in a little longer. Every drop coated the ground, fed the rapidly growing grass. Ran down my windows like the kind or tears that give you a headache. The days were hot and wet, almost oppressive...... |




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