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November 19, 2008 at 3:16 nm 3 Kommentaar

legoDie mode om allerhande vreemde Bybelvertalings te propageer, het my aan die Brick Testament laat dink.  God is scary en die sekstonele bietjie grafies.  Ek weet ook nie of ek heeltemal saamstem met interpretasies soos “The Great Penis Debate” nie.  Maar nou ja.  Daar is dit nou.

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  • 1. piesangverkoper  |  November 20, 2008 om 2:46 nm

    Is God nie in die oorspronklike teks ook scary nie?

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  • 2. Johan Swarts  |  Desember 9, 2008 om 10:04 vm

    dit sit ‘n heel ander spin op die bybel om dit so te sien. die verhaal van die mense wat dood neerval by die apostels se voete omdat hulle ‘n bietjie geld vir hulself gehou het (uit handelinge) is skielik vir my taamlik ontstellend.

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  • 3. Piesangverkoper  |  Desember 11, 2008 om 12:00 nm

    BABY COME BACK

    Spending all my nights, all my money going out on the town
    Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
    But when the morning comes, i’m right back where i started again
    Trying to forget you is just a waste of time

    Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
    There was something in everything about you
    Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
    I was wrong, and i just can’t live without you

    All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
    Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
    But as the sun goes down, i get that empty feeling again
    How i wish to god that you were here

    Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
    There was something in everything about you
    Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
    I was wrong, and i just can’t live without you

    Now that i put it all together
    Give me the chance to make you see
    Have you used up all the love in your heart
    Nothing left for me, ain’t there nothing left for me

    Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
    There was something in everything about you
    Baby come back, listen, you can blame it all on me
    I was wrong, and i just can’t live without you

    I was wrong, and i just can’t live

    Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
    There was something in everything about you
    Baby come back, you can blame it all on me

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