RIP in peace sweet prince
RIP in peace sweet prince
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Oh fuck off 2016 ffs
aw fuck
Well that's shit
shit youre right
who the fuck is this old fart?
fucking hell
i feel pretty bummed now
this motherfucking year.
Out
ALEX JONES IS DANCING WITH NAKED CHICKS AGAIN!
god dammit..
Jean-Luc Picard's brother? No!
Death of the ladies man, wish he'd won the Nobel prize instead of Dylan
Hallelujah
EVERYBODY KNOWS THE GOOD GUYS LOST!!!
Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew her
She tied you
To a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
You say I took the name in vain
I don't even know the name
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?
There's a blaze of light
In every word
It doesn't matter which you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though
It all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
damn
Good old Leobnatd coundn't stand el Trumpo, moved top next screen
and this guy did what exactly?
...
He invented the douchebag? Huh, well then I guess he was an influential person to woman everwhere
Sad.
....and everybody knows
They've been sentenced to death by the blues
Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture
With a garland of freshly cut tears?
I thought fucking Arsene Wenger died.
Holy Shit Mel Tormé died?
Good night, Leondardo di Caprio. At least you won your Oscar.
RIP goatse addict
one of my favorites Cohen's quotes
What is a saint? A saint is someone who has achieved a remote human possibility. It is impossible to say what that possibility is. I think it has something to do with the energy of love. Contact with this energy results in the exercise of a kind of balance in the chaos of existence. A saint does not dissolve the chaos; if he did the world would have changed long ago. I do not think that a saint dissolves the chaos even for himself, for there is something arrogant and warlike in the notion of a man setting the universe in order. It is a kind of balance that is his glory. He rides the drifts like an escaped ski. His course is the caress of the hill. His track is a drawing of the snow in a moment of its particular arrangement with wind and rock. Something in him so loves the world that he gives himself to the laws of gravity and chance. Far from flying with the angels, he traces with the fidelity of a seismograph needle the state of the solid bloody landscape. His house is dangerous and finite, but he is at home in the world. He can love the shape of human beings, the fine and twisted shapes of the heart. It is good to have among us such men, such balancing monsters of love.
George Burns died years ago!
Anthony Bourdain sure knew good food when he saw it. Too bad, he was the only thing worth watching on FoxNews.
ripip, some canadian kike
Must have died after he heard Trump became president.
rip
rip
rest in peace dear Leonard and thank you for your music... one of the only jews i trully respect and admire
Come over to the window, my little darlin'...
lenny actually died on the monday
Meanwhile, fucking Betty White lives on to collect more souls for her eternal reign.
No way...still have this guy in my playlist..this totally sucks
Goodbye, Leonard.
Fucking love Cohen
That's really good shit, frankly.
Who the hell is this and why should I care? Millions of people die everyday, who gives a shit about some old white fuck.
Baby I have been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
There was a time you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
And remember when I moved in you
The holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah