EL GRAN HILO DE LOS VÍDRIOS II [Normas en el primer post]

Fidi · 4 Ene 2011

Toneti rebuznó:
Ni la viola ni nada. Solo se lleva una bolsa y no se que mas.

Violarla hubiera sido de mala persona.

Die_Kaiser · 4 Ene 2011

Skorzeny_rules · 4 Ene 2011

Morzhilla · 5 Ene 2011

Andrei Chikatilo · 5 Ene 2011

Rision absoluta con el patan de Folladicto.

Frankfurt especial de la casa - Leche69

RogerGlover · 5 Ene 2011

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Lluvia de sabo por el balcón.

Aguilucho mefítico · 5 Ene 2011

YouTube - Torero Camomillo the matador song!

Sostuvo Pereira · 5 Ene 2011

Andrei Chikatilo rebuznó:
Rision absoluta con el patan de Folladicto.

Frankfurt especial de la casa - Leche69

Que maestría con el castellano, se ve que es un tio de nivel cultural medio-alto.

Vince Masuka · 5 Ene 2011

Viktor Frankel rebuznó:
Tomen hijos de la paja, aquí les dejo este tranny. Espero que se pudran en 2011.
YouTube - Hot 40 Min. Workout - Part 2

Aunque fuera un tranny, melofo con triple mortal y tirabuzón...

cocreta2000 · 6 Ene 2011

Vince Masuka rebuznó:
Aunque fuera un tranny, melofo con triple mortal y tirabuzón...

¿Eres el de tu afoto?
¿Qué tal la chupa Sun?

mecagoenSatán · 6 Ene 2011

vodkaenvena rebuznó:
Posiblemente una de las mejores canciones militares que he escuchado

YouTube - Kelly's Irish Brigade

La veo, y subo a

Letra:

Oh, not now for songs of a nation's wrongs,
not the groans of starving labor;
Let the rifle ring and the bullet sing
to the clash of the flashing sabre!
There are Irish ranks on the tented banks
of Columbia's guarded ocean;
And an iron clank from flank to flank
tells of armed men in motion.

And frank souls there clear true and bare
To all, as the steel beside them,
Can love or hate withe the strength of fate,
Till the grave of the valiant hide them.
Each seems to be mailed Ard Righ,
whose sword's avenging glory
Must light the fight and smite for right,
Like Brian's in olden story.

With pale affright and panic flight
Shall dastard Yankees base and hollow,
Hear a Celtic race, from their battle place,
Charge to the shout of "Faugh-a-ballaugh!"
By the sould above, by the land we love
Her tears bleeding patience
The sledge is wrought that shall smash to naught
The brazen liar of nations.

The Irish green shall again be seen
as our Irish fathers bore it,
A burning wind from the South behind,
and the Yankee rout before it!
O'Neil's red hand shall purge the land-
Rain a fire on men and cattle,
Till the Lincoln snakes in their own cold lakes
Plunge from the blaze of battle.

The knaves that rest on Columbia's breast,
and the voice of true men stifle;
we'll exorcise from the rescued prize-
Our talisman, the rifle;
For a tyrant's life a bowie knife!-
Of Union knot dissolvers,
The best we ken are stalwart men,
Columbiads and revolvers!

Whoe'er shall march by triumphal arch
Whoe'er may swell the slaughter,
Our drums shall roll from the Capitol
O'er Potomac's fateful water!
Rise, bleeding ghosts, to the Lord of Hosts
For judgement final and solemn;
Your fanatic horde to the edge of the sword
Is doomed line, square, and column!

Y de postre:

Letra:

Oh Polly Oh Polly its for your sake alone,

I have left my old Father, my Country, my home

I have left my old Mother to weep and to mourn

I am a rebel soldier, and far from my home

The grape shot and musket and the cannons lumber lie

Its many a mangled body the blanket for the shroud

Its many a mangled body left on the fields alone

I am a rebel soldier and far from my home

Here is a good old cup of brandy and a glass of wine

You can drink to your true love and I will drink to mine

You can drink to your true love and I will lament and moan

I am a rebel soldier and far from my home

I will build me a castle on some green mountain high

Where I can see Polly when she is passing by

Where I can see Polly and help her to mourn

I am a rebel soldier and far from my home

Hum out

Y aquí mi favorita:

O, I'm a good old Rebel,
Now that's just what I am,
For this "Fair Land of Freedom"
I do not care at all;
I'm glad I fit against it --
I only wish we'd won,
And I don't want no pardon
For anything I done.

I hates the Constitution,
This Great Republic too,
I hates the Freedman's Buro,
In uniforms of blue;
I hates the nasty eagle,
With all his brags and fuss,
The lyin', thievin' Yankees,
I hates 'em wuss and wuss.

I hates the Yankee nation
And everything they do,
I hates the Declaration
Of Independence too;
I hates the glorious Union --
'Tis dripping with our blood --
I hates their striped banner,
I fit it all I could.

I followed old mass' Robert
For four year, near about,
Got wounded in three places
And starved at Pint Lookout;
I cotch the rheumatism
A campin' in the snow,
But I killed a chance of Yankees,
I'd like to kill some mo'.

Three hundred thousand Yankees
Is stiff in Southern dust;
We got three hundred thousand
Before they conquered us;
They died of Southern fever
And Southern steel and shot,
I wish they was three million
Instead of what we got.

I can't take up my musket
And fight 'em now no more,
But I ain't going to love 'em,
Now that is sarten sure;
And I don't want no pardon
For what I was and am,
I won't be reconstructed
And I don't care a damn.

Feverish · 6 Ene 2011

Ojete buapo

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Vince Masuka · 6 Ene 2011

cocreta2000 rebuznó:
¿Eres el de tu afoto?
¿Qué tal la chupa Sun?

Quién cojones es Sun?

Morzhilla · 6 Ene 2011

Feverish rebuznó:
Ojete buapo

efukt.com - maker of lulz

Clasico al instante

cocreta2000 · 6 Ene 2011

Morzhilla rebuznó:
Clasico al instante

Cimmerio · 6 Ene 2011

Morzhilla rebuznó:
Clasico al instante

cocreta2000 · 6 Ene 2011

Vince Masuka rebuznó:
Quién cojones es Sun?

No mientas, sé que trabajas para Charles Widmore.

Sostuvo Pereira · 6 Ene 2011

Morzhilla rebuznó:
Clasico al instante

Usual Suspect · 6 Ene 2011

Aquí un corto bastante guapo. Dura 12 min. y es de extrema violencia, dentro de lo que cabe.

Morzhilla · 6 Ene 2011

Clarence · 7 Ene 2011

Obsérvese cómo en el segundo 21 el entrevistador se aparta instintivamente ante el desvarío.

Mil Mierdas · 7 Ene 2011

Se te quitan las ganas de ver tetas.

TheOtherShit · 8 Ene 2011

No muevas, no....muevas la tabla, es que si la mueves....

Casting de karatekas, de lo mejorcito (ya mu visto) el del minuto 0.55, que ostiazo se da, y despues pretende seguir con los nunchakos.

Dr Criterio · 9 Ene 2011

lemikox · 9 Ene 2011

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mIORA QUE ES VIEJO EL VÍDEO PERO SPN COPMO LOS MUNDIALES.

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