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What You Say !!
Don't try to walk away. You can't escape your problems. Thinking 'bout the past. Just make you feel depressed. . Forget 'bout the time. When you were free and happy.
For You I'll Be Forgetting Me
Decorations fell,. A red and green wives tale.. A silver line surrounds. Rooftops and black clouds. Are on their way to me.. . Happy Birthday to me. The forgotten King.
Le Grand Incendie
Ca y est, le grand incendie. Y'a l'feu partout, emergency. Babylone, paris s'écroulent. New-york city, iroquois qui déboulent. Mainteant allez. . London, delhi, dallas dans l'show.
Beat Of My Heart
There's a boy I like south of the river. That doesn't leave his house the morning up till noon. Not even when the flowers are in bloom. . We could take a stroll or just share, you know.
Rien Dans Les Mains
Ils nous bercent de doux mensonges. Nous aveuglent de belles promesses. Nous endorment et dans un songe. Nous votons dans l'allgresse. Des projets fructueux,.
Welcome To The Working Week
[Originally by Elvis Costello]. . Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired you can. Have anyone that you have ever desired,. all you gotta tell me now is why, why, why, why, welcome to the working week.
Le Fleuve
Quand la nuit s'tend, elle se laisse tomber au hasard. Elle enveloppe et elle sape les carcasses atroces. Et si tu peux te perdre du ct du fleuve. Il te calmera jusqu' ce que tu ne puisses plus respirer.
Fist Full Of Plagues
Stars are bright, love is right. All is gone, All is wrong. . Overcome with His blood. Gonna change our lives. Well useful thoughts they. come up now.
Quel Prix Mon Paradis
VENEZ vous appuyer sur la croix. Symbole devenu bquille, en qui vous avez foi. VENEZ achetez votre place au paradis. Pour juste un peu plus cher, y a le nuage rose compris.
Atticus
To kill a mockingbird is. To silence the song that seduces you. Why? 'Cause you need that desire. In your heart to survive. . And you need that burning fire.
Lazy
I can see you're young and pretty. I know it would be so easy. Anyway dark lady, I feel lazy. Those afternoons are confused. I don't think that you really choose.
Printemps
(Samuel Busque;Martin Roby/Samuel Busque). Assis sous le soleil plombant. Le plus beau, celui du printemps. On se laisse dgel les neurones. En prenant une bire, maudit qu'tait bonne.
Wasted
[Originally by Circle Jerks]. . I was so wasted [x2]. I was a hippie. I was a burnout. I was a dropout. Do you know what's on in my head, I was a surfer.
End
Our lives are vacant. In us again. The time its taking we go. On and on and on. To change what wrong into real. Our suffered scars are healed.. . We can get there.
La Rage
Dans les salons bleus de la classe suprieure, on sourit. Toucher du bout des doigts les rythmes sensuels assagis. Sans rien se dire les futilits d'usage.
24 Hours
I'm pulling my hair out. I can't get to sleep. The bed feels so empty. I can still smell you on me. . A moment in space. The look on your face when I said hello.
Pige
(A. Lapierre / Jean-Franois Dub). Conduit bout par l'innommable. Agress d'une peur sans scrupule. M'enfouissant la tte dans le sable. Sous un Dieu qui nous veut brebis.
Waste Of Time
Let down with a sympathetic promise. Never to be seen again. Got down for a fraction of a second. Now I'm fine. . I don't care 'cause I never stood a chance to me.
Disappear
The skies will shy from my eyes,. Seas lost in blood red fire. And we disappear. You and I. . And castles and Kingdoms fall. And castles and Kingdoms fall down..
La Chanson De La Main :
***********************. non, j'n'ai pas les doigts qui pendent. non, j'n'ai pas les doigts qui pendent. ou comme des tentacules. ou comme des tentacules.
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