Les Blobs sont sur la plage. Ils s'enfoncent dans le sable. Ils font trembler la terre. Font dborder la mer. Ils vibrent et ils frtillent. Ils attaquent, ils attaquent.
Les athltes courent poil dans les rues. Les athltes sont balaises comme des chars Panzer. Les athltes sont gonfls, ils carburent l'ther. A 420 chrono, ligne droite des Hunaudires.
Nous n'irons pas dans l'eau. Les poissons sont trop gros. Ils ont la gueule ouverte. Nous prennent pour des crevettes. Ami des mers pourquoi. Nous regardes-tu comme a.
Elmer requin marteau s'est fait pousser des pieds. Planqu dans le mtro il attend son dner. Planqu sous la banquette il ouvre grand la bouche. Accroche une gambette qu'il tire et qu'il s'la bouffe.
Raides def! (3x). Tante Adle a trop bouff de dinintels. Tante Germaine a trop sniff de noprne. Tante Agathe s'fait trop d'lignes de sulfate. Raides def! (3x).
Des homards sauts. Pour les bostwanais. Des germes de soja. Pour la zarois. D'la soupe au sak. Pour les camrourais. Du caviar du vin. Pour les nigriens.
This song simply says, 'A Tribe Called Quest'. En Vogue, and Tony Toni Tone. . Don't let go. Ask of you, hold on. . Ask of you. Don't let go. Ask of you, hold on.
Yo man. Yo. I used to play in this marching band, man. You gonna think I'm lying, 'cause I'm telling you, I did. Not you. Alabama A & M. Not you, that's right.
I really love the touch me. The way you touch me with your hand. . La La La La La La La La La. . I wanna know what your drinking. So i can be prepared.
Ja i wei. i hab's net leicht mit ihr!. I wei ja eh. was soll i machen?. Es is mir klar. ihr meint es gut mit mir. . i hab's halt gern. hörts auf zum lachen!.
Ja. die Landluft tut auch weh. . im Jänner fallt der Schnee. . im Mai schmilzt er weg. . dann schimmama im Dreck. . im Juli dann die Hitzen. und Horden von Hornissen..
Love me cancerously. Like a salt-sore soaked in the sea. 'High-maintenance' means. You're a gluttonous queen. Narcissistic and mean. . Kill me romantically.
Laundry Girl, your eyes like apple trees. Your voice like sprayed Febreeze. You had the cleanest dirty laundry. That a Laundromat had ever seen. . Laundry Girl, you said that I should read.
I'll tell it like it happened, it was Darius and Noland and me. Just a few po' boys trying to get up outta Missouri. Took 55 to Louisiana, stopped by the highway to eat.
No, it's not her that's calling. It's just me. So settle your jumpy, broken heart. Just thought I'd check in on you. Wanted to see. Are you replaying every sorry part?.
Met you and the days were ours. We've been handed all the moons and stars. And told, "go forth; your future's north. And your own breath will take you far.".
This news wont break my heart. Its already been blown apart. I feel like a helpless girl. In this tender troubled world. . Another bomb lights up the night.
Late afternoon back in New York town. Waking up as the wheels touch down. Pick up my guitar and walk away. Wish I was going home to stay. . Line of taxis, I wait my turn.
I don't need a hundred roses waiting by the front door. I don't need a fancy house in the hills. You could rope the moon and bring me all the stars in heaven.