Il sont arrivs par le sentier qui mne au lac. Chargs de gros fts d'ammoniaque. En ricanant!. Merlin l'enchanteur les devanait le teint blafard. Les yeux-lanternes, la langue-buvard.
Echec et mat et ronds de cuir. Des automates tout en cachemire. Ca bourdonne comme la gupe. Dans le grand plastron de l'ennui. Inutile essaim de gupe.
Echec et mat et ronds de cuir,. Des automates tout en cachemire,. Ca bourdonne comme la gupe. Dans le grand plastron de l'ennui !. Inutile essaim de gupe.
Tide se veut la nuit,. S'ouvre la bote souvenirs ;. Limpide coulait ma vie. Quand j'tais clown, quand j'tais rire ;. Mais j'avais tremp chemise. Dans un naufrage !.
A quatre pattes,. J'te dlire, tu m'pates.... A saute-mouton !. A quatre pattes,. Tu me gifles, je te chatte.... A saute-mouton !. Fort de vouloir te creuser un tunnel sous la hanche.
[Paroles : Christian Dcamps]. Dis-moi comment ils ont repeint l'hiver. Dis-moi pourquoi la neige se drobe ?. Plus d'un demi-sicle tourner dans le noir,.
All puppets here. Energy strung to the sky. Unless the puppeteer. Free them from his eye. . A return not an escape. as pure essence. Showing brightness and shape.
You're like the morning bright. You're still the queen of the night. You're my reason to live this life. You're my energy to fight a lie. . We bring ourselves outside from the land of sin.
You are what you are. Your hate for me is so hard. Yo are what you want. Your hurts lower my guard. . If you're thinkin' to abort this life. I think it's better try to fight.
Lost my point of view. Brings me to my knees. They pass the note the antidote for muddy thoughts I have. They give it up, I'll swallow down to kill my other half.
Can We Break. The Walls Built By Our Fathers, Or Will We. Sit In Our Own Prison Made Up By Our Minds. . Can You Feel The Sharp Sensation. From Blistering Hands.
One last thing that you regretted,. Before it fell apart,. Despite your powers you hated being,. A stupid rock star,. Kitty Pryde so sweet and innocent,.
The curtain thins. Violins announce the score is over. The symphony clears the folded chairs. And walk towards the snack bar. And I forgot what the libretto was all about.
Take one. Take two. . Believe it or not this is a plan of action. A perfect teenhood is a drug racket. It's a beautiful day and I am up and at 'em. Motorcycles and cops are the main attraction.
Though Geordie's a man I hav'ny seen lately,. I met with his brother in Tain.. Says I, "Do ye think that he's still off the drink?". "Oh, no, HE'S AT IT AGAIN!".
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever;. Ae fareweel, alas, for ever!. Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee,. Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee..