S'il fallait qu'un de ces quatre. Mon me se disperse. Bien avant qu'elle ne s'carte. Du corps qui la berce. Qu'un de ces quatre. Qu'un de ces jours, la folie....
[Verse 1:]. Night falls into a silent scream.. It's empty except the words we left behind.. . [Pre-Chorus 1:]. This is the end,. And now that I'm here I don't fear this place at all..
There's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car ain't it,. Big enough to take these broken hearts and put them in it.. I've been riding round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding..
Je boirai tout ce qu'il reste boire. Et je m'en irai tout tourdi encore. Et puis j'irai prendre le mtro. De l'autre ct du pointill. Pour faire sourire ma mort.
This is the underworld. Our vengeance will be swift and strong. This is a genocide. Of everyone that has wronged.. The blood of the guilty will flood the streets.
There's a pretty big trunk on my lincoln town car and it, big enough to take these broken hearts and put them in it. Iv'e been riding round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding. And everytime the cops pull me over you never see them, never see them..
Chaque jour que la nuit amne. Sur cinq matins beaucoup de peine. Je sors de mon lit. Nu, totalement moi-mme. J'enfile un ordinaire de scne. Des vtements de couleur.
You better get down if you wanted to live. You better hold on or you'll cease to exist. You better never ever question their way.. You better get down, you better get down..
N'y a-t-il au bout des heures. Qu'un jour qui finit. N'y a-t-il au fond des coeurs. Que des souvenirs aigris. Le premier qui rpond oui. J'le fais canard sous la pluie.
Day by day,. I'm growing stronger from this thirst,. I'm living longer. Behind these eyes,. Crimson thoughts,. You won't survive it through the night.
Special special,. Look at how your neck glow,. Look at how you walk by,. Look at how your dress flow,. Special special,. Ooh, you so perfecto,. Love the way you throw it back,.
Je grille une cigarette. Je suis du bois d'allumette. Qui se consume et je prsume. Que tout chemin se termine. Autant pour prince que vermine. La vie est ainsi faite.
Le ciel est sans berger. Tes yeux en fixent les langueurs. Ton me en espre la douceur. Mais elle est une bte emballe. Je vais aux limbes les vendredis.
Loaded weapon, take a close look. Open eyes and you will see this tragedy. Murder weapon, take a close look. Open eyes and you will see the full story.
young major get it to the paper,. young major get it to the paper,. .... . she say time ..when we're having fun. but i love you girl next tonight. she say baby stay home i just wanna lay next to you.
Le ciel est sans berger. Tes yeux en fixent les langueurs. Ton me en espre la douceur. Mais elle est une bte emballe. Je vais aux limbes les vendredis.
I thought that i knew how, to keep these thoughts of you in the depths of my mind.. But like you always do, you keep on pushing your way through, until all I see is you!.
everybody knows i aint never coming down tonight. ohh baby. . arguing with my lady friend. say she don't want this thing to end. i tell her look to make amends.
[Intro/Verse:]. I'll bite my tongue this time.. But you'll never ever get it in time.. As we face this summer. and our friends are in a far away place..
Les joies nocturnes. D'un somnambule nu. Sont les oies blanches. Qui chantent le nord la nuit. Quand au printemps la terre. Fait mentir les dsesprs. Il coute bien sage.