Shinobu Posté(e) le 15 avril 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 15 avril 2004 Pour la deconne Kimy : Lofteur Up & Down << MUZIC >> Philippe : Eh oui tu sais Deux mois dans le loft Ca change toute une vie, Si tu te sens pret pour une "Loft Story" Et qu t'es ok, c'est ok Ouais, cool, whououou.... CHORUS (tous les lofteurs) Lofteurs up and down Lofteurs move around Ho, ho, ho, lofteur number one Lofteurs up and down Lofteurs move around Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho Lofteurs up and down Lofteurs move around Ho, ho, ho, you will be the one Lofteurs up and down Lofteurs move around Ho, ho, ho, lofteur number one David : Toute la journée overbookés Kimy : Alerte aux lofteurs l'emploi du temps viens de saturer Delphine : Il faut se lever, se laver, se réveiller Steevy + autres : Faire la fête toute la journée, le loft ça l'fait Kenza + autres : Cri de guerre Quelques verres On est treize célibataires Ho, ho, ho Lève les mains en l'air Steevy : Défis prise de tête Kenza : Coups de gueules ca s'arrete Ensemble : Ho, ho, ho On sait faire la fête CHORUS C'est dans le loft qu'on s'est rencontré Kenza : Pour vivre ensemble une histoire à jamais gravée Steevy : Soixante-dix jours pour tenter de s'aimer Kenza + autres : Une grande famille pour l'éternité Cri de guerre Mains en l'air Trois pas en arrière Ho, ho, ho Après ça va l'faire Ensemble : Cri de guerre Quelques verres Faut qu'on s'désaltère Ho, ho, ho Tout le monde suit l'affaire Cri de guerre Mains en l'air... Ouais, cool, whouououou REFRAIN jusqu'au bout de la chanson Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Xr Posté(e) le 16 avril 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 16 avril 2004 Here comes the time When we'll need a real change When the world must come together at one There are people dying And we don't care about We try to make a better world For me... and me Refrain: We fuck the world We fuck the children We fuck the world, the forest and the sea So let us doing We make our own business Just for the U.S.A. And swore destroying your planet To make money Refrain: We fuck the world We fuck the children We fuck the world, the forest and the sea So let us doing There are people dying And we don't care about We try to make a better world For me... and me We work for the beauty of America Les guignols - We fuck the world Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Shinobu Posté(e) le 17 avril 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 17 avril 2004 SAKURA SAKU Yane no ue de sora o aogu, hizashi wa uraraka Miageru sora, karadajuu genki ga minagitteku THAT'S SO WONDERFUL! Ikiterunda! Yamerarenai, akirameru da nante Tohou ni kureta kinou ni sayonara Futsufutsu to wakiagaru kono kimochi Nando demo yomigaeru, hana o sakaseyou Omoi dewa itsumo amai nige basho Dakedo tachi kire, asu o ikiru tame Shukufuku no toki wa kuru, te o nobashite Uruwashi no yawaraka na hada, imada te wa todokazu Me o tojireba fukuramu imeeji, miwaku no kajitsu THAT'S SO WONDERFUL! Ikiterunda! Yamerarenai, sono saki o mitai e Dotou no hibi wa tsuzuku, doko made mo Tengoku to jigoku, yukitsumodoritsu Nando demo yomigaeru, hana o sakaseyou Hashire hashire, ai o te nisuru made Sore de kurushimunara nozomu tokoro Shukufuku no toki ga kuru, te o nobashite Tohou ni kureta kinou ni sayonara Futsufutsu to wakiagaru kono kimochi Nando demo yomigaeru, hana o sakaseyou Omoi dewa itsumo amai nige basho Dakedo tachi kire, asu o ikiru tame Shukufuku no toki wa kuru, te o nobashite Te o nobashite, ryoute agete~ Theme d ouverture de Love hina Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Shinobu Posté(e) le 19 avril 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 19 avril 2004 KIMI SAE IREBA I'm a dreamer honojiroi sono hohoemi douka sawarasete Kitto iku yo hi no ataru basho Kono mama ja owarenai Yakusoku ga aru tooi michi hitosuji no hikari Kimi ga iru kara Kimi sae ireba Theme de fin de Love Hina C est deux chanson me tienne a coeur , une fois que les a entendu impossible de s en lassait ( tous comme la serie) Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
drag0n Posté(e) le 24 avril 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 24 avril 2004 ( à ce qu'il parait, on va se farcir ça tout l'été pour remplacer chihuahua... ) O-zone - dragostea din teï Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haa Alo, Salut, sunt eu, un haiduc, Si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea. Alo, alo, sunt eu Picasso, Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic, Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Te sun, sa-ti spun, ce simt acum, Alo, iubirea mea, sunt eu, fericirea. Alo, alo, sunt iarasi eu, Picasso, Ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic, Dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. X4 Ma-ia-hii Ma-ia-huu Ma-ia-hoo Ma-ia-haa Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. Vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei, Nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei. Chipul tau si dragostea din tei, Mi-amintesc de ochii tai. franchement pathétique... Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
stephino21 Posté(e) le 25 mai 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 25 mai 2004 i wanna love you, and threat your rights i wanna love you, every day and every night we'll be together, with a roof rights over our heads we'll share the shelter, of my single bed we'll share the same room, JAH provides the bread is this love, is this love, is this love, is this love, that i'm feeling (bis) i wanna know, wanna know, wanna know now i get to know, get to know, get to know now i'm willing and able so i throw my cards on your table i wanna love you, and threat your rights i wanna love you, every day and every night we'll be together, with a roof rights over our heads we'll share the shelter, of my single bed we'll share the same room, JAH provides the bread is this love, is this love, is this love, is this love, that i'm feeling (bis) oh yes i know, yes i know, yes i know now (bis) i'm willing and able so i throw my cards on your table see i wanna love you and treat your rights i wanna love you every day and every night we'll be together, with a roof rights over our heads we'll share the shelter, of my single bed we'll share the same room, JAH provides the bread tout le monde aura reconnu jespere : Is this love - Bob Marley Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
birilou Posté(e) le 27 mai 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 27 mai 2004 La main verte -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- J'ai pensé que peut-etre On pourrait nous permettre De fumer nos pètes J'ai pensé que le bien être Se retrouve dans la fête Et que ce commerce fait recette "Va te faire mettre!" J'ai compris en fumant Que fumer c'est de l'argent Et que j'en donne à des gens Qui allègrement amassent les Bagues en diamant Sur le dos de pauvres paysans Alors c'es Bang Bing Boum!J'ai la solution Des tones de graines pour des hectares de plantation Faites fleurir les jardins, decorer les balecons Expliquez à vos voisins que fumer vous coute de pognon Je veux fumer de l'herbe de qualité Boucher le trou de la sécu en fumant mon tarpé Ne plus transpirer à chaque contrôle d'identité Qu'on arrête de m'considérer comme un drogué Alors c'est Bang Bing Boum!J'ai la solution Des tones de graines pour des hectares de plantations De Mars à Octobre c'est la bonne saison Y a pluqu'à espérer qu'on arrache pas tous mes pieds!! J'ai pensé que peut-être Toutes ces tunes malhonnêtes Servent à nos dirigeants Qui s'entêtent et répètent A dire que la fumette C'est pas bon pour les gens J'ai compris qu'pour chichon Tu peux aller en prison Que l'alcool tue à foison Que si la légalisation N'est pas le mot d'ordre de ces bouffons C'est qu'ils ont de bonnes raisons Alors c'est Bang Bing Boum!J'ai la solution Des tones de graines pour des hectares de plantations Faites fleurir les jardins,décorer les balcons Expliquez à vos voisins que fumer vous coute du pognon Je veux fumer de l'herbe de qualité Boucher le trou de la sécu en fumant mon tarpé Ne plus transpirer à chaques contrôles d'identité Qu'on arrête de m'considérer comme un drogué Alors c'est Bang Bing Boum!J'ai la solution Des tonnes de graines pour des hectares de plantations De Mars à Octobre c'est la bonne saison Y a plus qu'à espérer qu'on arrache pas tous mes pieds Alors c'est Bang Bing Boum... sa jaime bien Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
mimiduchat Posté(e) le 10 juin 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 10 juin 2004 sa jaime bien moi aussi ...pour ceux qui connaissent pas : y'a quelques superbes vérités dans ce qui suit : Femmes du monde ou bien putains qui, bien souvent, êtes les mêmes Femmes normales, stars ou boudins femelles en tout genre, je vous aime Même à la demiére des connes je veux dédier ces quelques vers issus de mon dégoût des hommes et de leur morale guerrière Car aucune femme sur la planète n's'ra jamais plus con que son frère ni plus fière ni plus malhonnête à part, peut-être, Madame Thatcher Femme je t'aime parce que lorsque le sport devient la guerre y'a pas de gonzesses, ou si peu dans les hordes des supporters Ces fanatiques fous furieux abreuvés de haine et de bière déifiant les crétins en bleu insultant les salauds en vert Y'a pas de gonzesse hooligan imbécile et meurtrière Y'en a pas, même en Grande-Bretagne à part, bien sûr, Madame Thatcher Femme je t'aime parce que une bagnole entre les pognes tu n'deviens pas aussi con qu'eux ces pauvres tarés qui se cognent Pour un phare un peu amoché ou pour un doigt tendu bien haut Y'en a qui vont jusqu'à flinguer pour sauver leur autoradio Le bras d'honneur de ces cons-là aucune femme n'est assez vulgaire pour l'employer à tour de bras à part, peut-être, Madame Thatcher Femme je t'aime parce que tu vas pas mourir à la guerre parc' que la vue d'une arme à feu fait pas frissonner tes ovaires Parc' que dans les rangs des chasseurs qui dégomment la tourterelle et occasionnellement les beurs j'ai jamais vu une femelle Pas une femme n'est assez minable pour astiquer un revolver et se sentir invulnérable à part, bien sûr, Madame Thatcher C'est pas d'un cerveau féminin qu'est sortie la bombe atomique et pas une femme n'a sur les mains le sang des indiens d'Amérique Palestiniens et Arméniens témoignent du fond de leurs tombeaux qu'un génocide c'est masculin comme un SS, un torero Dans cette putain d'humanité les assassins sont tous des frères pas une femme pour rivaliser à part, peut-être, Madame Thatcher Femme je t'aime, surtout, enfin pour ta faiblesse et pour tes yeux quand la force de l'homme ne tient que dans son flingue ou dans sa queue Et quand viendra l'heure dernière l'enfer s'ra peuplé de crétins jouant au foot ou à la guerre à celui qui pisse le plus loin Moi je me changerai en chien si je peux rester sur la terre et comme réverbère quotidien je m'offrirai Madame Thatcher Renaud - Miss Maggie Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
alt@2R Posté(e) le 10 juin 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 10 juin 2004 JUSTE CAUSE album PRESIDENT groupe de rap (Roubaix) la terre pleure il est dis que dieux créa le monde en sept jour, la terre les 7 cieux, fis j aillir de l eau ,la vie aujourd hui la terre pleure l abominable etre humain lui fais peur pire, il devait etre son protecteur il n a céssé de lui nuire Horpheline,abandonné elle souffre en silence ses larmes tombent du ciel comme une ultime penitence Cancer de la peau la couche d ozone est dechiré embolie pulmonaire l amazonie est devasté aprés la pluie,viendront les tempetes préfigurant le deluge puis la terre sera prise soudain d enorme tremblements Les caillaux de sang brulant qu elle vomira par ces volcans sera signe delivrance pour elle pour nous de fin des temps il est temps d écouter battre son coeur d assecher ses pleures de panser ses plaies d appaiser ses douleurs De peur que ne se meurt l humanité toute entiere regarde la terre! regarde la terre! regarde la misere au tour de toi terre qui pleure ne s en remettra pas... regarde la misere au tour de toi terre qui pleure ne s en remettra pas... la terre pleure comme une mere qui vois ses gosses flingués en bas de chez elles cité tchetchenes , HLM , ou betlheem les coups ,les balles ,les bombes , les bombes humaines pleuvent et laissent veuves sur la terre entiere laissent preuves que la betise humaine n a plu a faire ses preuves ouais man! tu peut continuer a pleurer!!!!! ce sont tes propres gosses qui sont en train de t exterminé tes propres gosses qui sont en train de s entretuer la terre vole en bout ce chair tchernobil te donnes des ulcaires mers souillés, catastrophe petroliéres tes steppes, tes plaines, tes deserts ne sont que cimetieres champs de batailles des guerres pour des frontieres trop de pouvoir pour la gloire et ca date pas dhier trop de pouvoir pour la gloire et ca date pas dhier le nerf de la guerre c est le fric et ca date pas dhier regarde la misere au tour de toi terre qui pleure ne s en remettra pas regarde la misere au tour de toi terre qui pleure ne s en remettra pas en fait je vais te dire ce qui pose probleme c est comprendre le pire pendant que certain meurt de faim on fait semblant de rien tout le monde s en rend compte ca fait rire certains... on regle nos comptes en silence les morts ont les comptes délivrance... c est jucte compte de bon sens a cours d innocence , une incandescence jailli du ciel gris en été la terre pleure la terre pleure la terre pleure la terre pleure regarde la misere au tour de toi terre qui pleure ne s en remettra pas regarde la misere au tour de toi terre qui pleure ne s en remettra pas **************** il y en d autre que j aime aussi je vous mettrai les paroles dans un autre post qui a dit que le rap etait le reflet de la drogue et de la délinquance...... Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
GrandMiam Posté(e) le 13 juin 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 13 juin 2004 Voilà une très belle chanson, dédicace à LuK lol See, I don't.. know why.. I liked you so much, I gave you all of my trust.. I told you.. I loved you.. Now that's all down the drain.. You put me through pain.. I wanna let you know how I feel.. ::CHORUS:: Fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now.. Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out.. Fuck all those kisses, leaving me jack.. Fuck you, you hoe.. I don't want you back.. Fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now.. Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out.. Fuck all those kisses, leaving me jack.. Fuck you, you hoe.. I don't want you back.. You thought.. you could.. Keep this shit from me.. Yeah, you burned bitch.. I heard the story.. You played me.. You even gave him head.. Now you're asking for me back.. You're just another hag.. Look elsewhere 'cause you're done with me.. ::CHORUS:: Fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now.. Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out.. Fuck all those kisses, leaving me jack.. Fuck you, you hoe.. I don't want you back.. Fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now.. Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out.. Fuck all those kisses, leaving me jack.. Fuck you, you hoe.. I don't want you back.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. You questioned.. Did I care? You can ask anyone.. I even said you were my great one.. Now it's.. over.. But I do admit I'm sad.. It hurts real bad.. I can't say bad 'cause I loved the hoe.. ::CHORUS:: Fuck what I said.. It don't mean shit now.. Fuck the presents, might as well throw 'em out.. Fuck all those kisses, leaving me jack.. Fuck you, you hoe.. I don't want you back.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Oh, oh, uh huh, yeah.. Eamon - Fuck It Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
mimiduchat Posté(e) le 29 juin 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 29 juin 2004 Snack-bar chez Léon, Snack-bar chez Léon, Dans un bled perdu sur une route sans issue, Tous le monde au snack-bar chez Léon. Amenagés dans une vieille roulette crado on vous sert une une salade, Dans laquelle on peut voir des coccinelles en escapade, La grosse Carole elle est jouflue et y'a des fautes sur son menu, Les banquettes sont en bois et y'a des échardes dans ton cul, Y'a un repas du jour, j'te suggère le repas toujours, Y'a un cheveux sur ton steak et le chef plein de frites sur la tête, Au comptoir on peut s'asseoir juste à côté du gros motard, Quel pas de dan-an-an-an-an-se.. Snack-bar chez Léon, Snack-bar chez Léon, Pour oublier ce qui te turlupine, un hamburger qui dégouline, Tout le monde au snack-bar chez Léon. Et puis là quand tu reviens de manger là, Ca fait une boule sur l'estomac, Ce qui fait qu'une vache quand elle y va, ça lui en fait trois, Et quand les lumières s'allument, y'a des néons qui sont manquants, Ce qui fait qu'au lieu de restaurant, c'est écrit restau, Manger là-dedans, c'est pas mal dans un sens, Y s'pourrait que ça remonte dans l'autre sens, Y'a des mouettes dans les poubelles qui mangent la même chose que toi, En battant des ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-les... Snack-bar chez Léon, Snack-bar chez Léon, Oui viens ma chérie allons nous mettre en ligne et puis chantons Tout le monde au snack-bar chez Léon. Quiche au jambon, quiche au fromage, Quiche qui va être malade, c'est moi c'est dommage! Pas compliqué : tu roules, tu roules, et tu vois rien à l'horizon, Et soudain c'est snack-bar chez Léon-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on-on (ta geule!!). Je connais Léon, j' connais Carole, Je connais lestérol, Tout le monde au snack-bar chez Léon. Snack-bar chez Léon, Snack-bar chez Léon, Pour un bon hot-dog graisseux qui goute la même chose qu'les oeux, Tout le monde au snack-bar chez Léon. Si c'est ton genre de surveiller ce que tu manges, Surveilles bien ton steak il te regarde d'air étrange. Tout le monde au snack-bar chez Léon. Francois Perusse - Snack-bar chez léon Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 3 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 3 juillet 2004 (modifié) Don't give up on us, Baby Don't make our love seem light The future isn't just one night It's written in the moonlight And painted on the stars We can't change ours Don't give up on us, Baby We're still worth one more try I know we put a last one by Just for a rainy evening When maybe stars are few Don't give up on us, I know We can still come through I really lost my head last night You've got a right to start believing There's still a little love left, even so Don't give up on us, Baby Lord knows we've come this far Can't we stay the way we are? The angel and the dreamer Who sometimes play a fool Don't give up on us, I know We can still come through I really lost my head last night You've got a right to stop believing There's still a little love left, even so Just for a rainy evening When maybe stars are few Don't give up on us, I know We can still come through David Soul - Don't Give Up On Us +++ :adieu: Modifié le 3 juillet 2004 par LuK Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 6 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 6 juillet 2004 Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark too dark to see Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Mama put my guns in the ground I can't shoot them anymore That cold black cloud is comin' down Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door "YOU JUST BETTER START SNIFFIN' YOUR OWN RANK SUBJUGATION JACK 'CAUSE IT'S JUST YOU AGAINST YOUR TATTERED LIBIDO, THE BANK AND THE MORTICIAN, FOREVER MAN AND IT WOULDN'T BE LUCK IF YOU COULD GET OUT OF LIFE ALIVE" Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door ... Guns N' Roses - Knockin' On Heaven's Door +++ :'( Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 8 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 8 juillet 2004 [P. Diddy - talking] Hold up, let me answer my phone Some bitch callin me about some bullshit probably I'ma call you right back I'm doin this mixtape right here Now back to what I was sayin [Verse 1 - Mario Winans] Somebody said they saw you The person you were kissing wasn't me And I would never ask you I just kept it to myself [Chorus - Mario Winans] I don't wanna know If your playin me, keep it on the low Cause my heart can't take it anymore And if your creepin, please don't let it show Oh baby, I don't wanna know [Verse 2 - Mario Winans] Oh baby I think about it when I hold you When lookin in your eyes, I can't believe I don't mean to know the truth Baby keep it to yourself [Chorus - Mario Winans] I don't wanna know If your playin me, keep it on the low Cause my heart can't take it anymore And if your creepin, please don't let it show Oh baby, I don't wanna know [break - Mario Winans] Baby taught you better then me (taught you better then me) Then why you fall asleep (why you fall asleep) Shove 'em off and stay, what you used to do to me (do to me baby) If your better off that way (better off that way) Baby what I like to say (all that I can say) Go on and do your thing and don't come back to me (Stay away from me baby) [Verse 3 - P. Diddy] I don't wanna know where your whereabouts or how you movin I know when you in the house or when you cruisin It's been proven, my love you abusin I can't understand, how a man got you choosin (yeah) Undecided, I came and provided ma My undivided, you came and denied it (why?) Don't even try it, I know when you lyin (I know when you lyin) Don't even do that, I know why you cryin (stop cryin) I'm not applyin no pressure, just wanna let you know That I don't wanna let you go (I don't wanna let you go) And I don't wanna let you leave Can't say I didn't let you breathe Gave you extra cheese (c'mon),breathe put you in the SUV You wanted ice so I made you freeze Made you hot like the Western Beach (that's right) Now it's time you invest in me Cause if not then it's best you leave Holla, yeah [Chorus - Mario Winans] I don't wanna know If your playin me, keep it on the low Cause my heart can't take it anymore And if your creepin, please don't let it show Oh baby, I don't wanna know If your playin me, keep it on the low Cause my heart can't take it anymore And if your creepin, please don't let it show Oh baby, I don't wanna know If your playin me, keep it on the low Cause my heart can't take it anymore And if your creepin, please don't let it show Oh baby, I don't wanna know... Mario Winans - I Don't Wanna Know +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Kefff Posté(e) le 8 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 8 juillet 2004 (modifié) Forfeit the game Before somebody else Takes you out of the frame Puts your name to shame Cover up your face You can't run the race The pace is too fast You just won't last You love the way I look at you While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through You take away If I give in My life My pride is broken You like to think you're never wrong You live what you learn You want to act like you're someone You live what you learn You want someone to hurt like you You live what you learn You want to share what you've been through You live what you learn You love the thing I say I'll do The way I'll hurt myself again just to get back at you You take away When I give in My life My pride is broken You like to think you're never wrong You live what you learn You want to act like you're someone You live what you learn You want someone to hurt like you You live what you learn You want to share what you've been through You live what you learn Forfeit the game Before somebody else Takes you out of the frame Puts your name to shame Cover up your face You can't run the race The pace is too fast You just won't last Forfeit the game Before somebody else Takes you out of the frame Puts your name to shame Cover up your face You can't run the race The pace is too fast You just won't last You like to think you're never wrong You live what you learn You want to act like you're someone You live what you learn You want someone to hurt like you You live what you learn You want to share what you've been through You live what you learn You like to think you're never wrong Forfeit the game You live what you learn You want to act like you're someone Forfeit the game You live what you learn You want someone to hurt like you Forfeit the game You live what you learn You want to share what you've been through You live what you learn Linkin Park - Points of Authority J'l'adore celle la Modifié le 8 juillet 2004 par Kefff Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
icewind Posté(e) le 9 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 9 juillet 2004 ntm ma benz Refrain Laisse-moi zoom zoom zang Dans ta benz benz benz Gal', quand tu pointes ton bumpa Ca m'rend dingue dingue dingue Laisse-moi zoom zoom zang Dans ta benz benz benz Gal', quand tu pointes ton bumpa Ca m'rend dingue dingue dingue Gal' t'es sexy, viens voir Kossity Original raggaman, dans la ville de Paris Gal' t'es jolie dans ton Versace Viens t'amuser avec un DJ top celebrity Wine, bouge! carré sur le groove J'aime les gal's surtout quand les gal's move Move up, move up, rouge, comme une louve Bouge ton corps de la tête aux pieds Et là j't'approuve, move up, move up Gal' wine ton body Montre-leur que t'as pas peur D'exciter tous les bandits Wine comme une vipère, si t'as le savoir-faire T'inquiète pas, y à pas d'galère J'le dirai ni à ton père ni à ta mère Ondule comme un ver de terre Et jette-moi dans les yeux Ton regard de panthère REFRAIN JOEY STARR Tu es ma mire, je suis la flèche que ton entrejambe attire Amour de loufiat, on vivra en eaux troubles, toi et moi Mais ce soir faut qu'ça brille, faut qu'on enquille, j'veux du freestyle J'veux que tu réveilles, tu stimules mon coté bestial "Pump" baby, monte sur mon Seine-Saint-Denis fonk J'te le f'rai façon, j'te cueille, y à que ça qui me rend joke A ton contact, je deviens liquide liquide C'est comme un trou intomporel, bouge ton corps de femele Regarde le long de tes hanches, je coule Ondule ton corps, baby, ouais. OK ça roule Je deviens insaisissable à ton contact l'air est humide C'est comme une étincelle dans ton regard avide REFRAIN (X2) KOOL SHEN Ce soir faut qu'on s'fache, faut qu'on s'clash clairement Faut pas qu'on fasse ça bêtement Donc move ton body, fait bander les bandits Puis ton "bon-da" brandit, tu t'en sortiras grandi, tu sais ce qu'on dit Faut qu'ça glisse et puis qu'ça transpire Qu'ça m'foute en transe, pire, faut plus que je respire du tout Donne-moi, donne-moi, donne-moi tout ce que t'as C'est fou ce que t'as comme talent Mais où est-ce que t'as appris tout ça, après tout ça J'm'en fous, j'veux juste que tu puisse me kiffer jusqu'à l'aube Donc vas-y, monte sur mon Seine-Saint-Denis fonk celle que j ecoute le plus et que je prefere le plus pour faire du rap Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 10 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 10 juillet 2004 You know I can't smile without you I can't smile without you I can't laugh And I can't sing I'm finding it hard To do anything You see I feel sad when you're sad I feel glad when you're glad If you only knew What I'm going through I just can't smile without you You came along Just like a song And brightened my day Who'd of believed that You are a part of a dream Now it all seems Light years away And now you know I can't smile without you I can't smile without you I can't laugh And I can't sing I'm finding it hard To do anything You see I feel sad when you're sad I feel glad when you're glad If you only knew What I'm going through I just can't smile And now some people say Happiness takes So very long to find Well I'm finding it hard Leaving your love behind me Barry Manilow - Can't Smile Without You +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 13 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 13 juillet 2004 [Verse 1] The fights, those nights I tried to pretend it don't hurt The way, I prayed Someday that you would love me Really, completely Just how I wanted it to be But no, so wrong Can't believe I stayed with you so long You hit, you spit, you split, ever-y bit of me, yeah You stole, you broke, you're cold You're such a joke to me, yeah [Chorus] For every last bruise you gave me For every time I sat in tears For the million ways you hurt me I just wanna tell you this You broke my world, made me strong Thank you Messed up my dreams, made me strong Thank you [Verse 2] My head, near dead Just the way you wanted it My soul, stone cold Cos I was under you're control So young, so dumb Knew just how to make me succumb But I un-derstand To make yourself feel like a man You hit, you spit, you split, ever-y bit of me, yeah You stole, you broke, you're cold You're such a joke to me, yeah [Chorus] For every last bruise you gave me For every time I sat in tears For the million ways you hurt me I just wanna tell you this You broke my world, made me strong Thank you Messed up my dreams, made me strong Thank you [Middle eight] You coulda had it all babe It coulda been so right I woulda given you everything Morning through night Yeah, you taught me some lessons Those are my blessings That won't happen again Thank you [Chorus till end] Jamelia - Thank You +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
*RHCP* Posté(e) le 14 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 14 juillet 2004 Quelques paroles des chansons des red Hot Chili Peppesr dont je suis fan :happycry: Californication Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind's elation And little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations And if you want these kind of dreams It's Californication It's the edge of the world And all of western civilisation The sun may rise in the East At least it settles in the final location It's understood that Hollywood Sells Californication Pay your surgeon very well To break the spell of aging Celebrity skin is it your chin Or is that war your waging First born unicorn Hard core soft porn Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Marry me girl be my fairy to the world Be my very own constellation A teenage bride with a baby inside Getting high on information And buy me a star on the boulevard It's Californication Space may be the final frontier But it's made in a Hollywood basement Cobain can you hear the spheres Singing songs off station to station And Alderon's not far away It's Californication Oooooh-oooh Born and raised by those who praise Control of population Everybody's been there And I don't mean on vacation First born unicorn Hard core soft porn Dream of Californication (x4) Destruction leads to a very rough road But it also breeds creation And earthquakes are to a girl's guitar They're just another good vibration And tidal waves couldn't save the world From Californication Oooooh-oooh Pay your surgeon very well To break the spell of aging Sicker than the rest there is no test But this is what you're craving First born unicorn Hard core soft porn Dream of Californication (x4) Give It Away Hah, hah! What I've got you've got to give it to your momma What I've got you've got to give it to your papa What I've got you've got to give it to your daughter You do a little dance and then you drink a little water What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you Reeling with the feeling don't stop continue Realize that I don't wanna be a miser Confide with Sly you'll be the wiser Young blood is the lovin' upriser How come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser? Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now I can't tell if I'm a king-pin or a pauper Greedy little people in a sea of distress Keep your more to receive your less Unimpressed by material excess Love is free, love me, say "Hell yes" Lowbrow but I rock a little know-how No time for the piggies or the housegrow Get smart, get down with the pow-wow Never been a better time than right now Bob Marley, a poet and a prophet Bob Marley taught me how to off it Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it Goodness me can't you see I'm gonna cough it? Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Oh, oh yeah! Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now I can't tell if I'm a king-pin or a pauper Lucky me swimmin' in my ability Dancin' down on life with agility Come and drink it up from my fertility Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobolity My Mom, I love her cause she loves me Long gone are the times when she scrub me Feelin' good my brother gonna hug me Drink my juice, young love, chug-a-lug me There's a river born to be a giver Keep you warm, won't let you shiver His heart is never gonna wither Come on everybody, time to deliver Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now I can't tell if I'm a king-pin or a pauper What I've got you've got to give it to your momma What I've got you've got to give it to your papa What I've got you've got to give it to your daughter You do a little dance and then you drink a little water What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you Reeling with the feeling don't stop continue Realize that I don't wanna be a miser Confide with Sly you'll be the wiser Young blood is the lovin' upriser How come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser? Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away, give it away, give it away now Give it away now (x20) Give it away Now Under The Bridge Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel like my only friend Is the city I live in, the City of Angels Lonely as I am together we cry I drive on her streets cause she's my companion I walk through her hills cause she knows who I am She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy I never worry, now that is a lie I don't ever wanna feel Like I did that day Take me to the place I love Take me all the way (x2) Yeah Yeah yeah It's hard to believe that there's nobody out there It's hard to believe that I'm all alone At least I have her love, the city she loves me Lonely as I am together we cry I don't ever wanna feel Like I did that day Take me to the place I love Take me all the way (x2) Yeah Yeah yeah Oh no no no, yeah yeah Love me I say yeah yeah One time Under the bridge downtown Is where I drew some blood Under the bridge downtown I could not get enough Under the bridge downtown Forgot about my love Under the bridge downtown I gave my life away Yeah, yeah yeah Oh no no no no, yeah yeah Downtown, I say yeah yeah Will I stay? Et une de leur tres vielle chanson qui me dont les paroles me font bien rire (rien que le titre deja ) Special Secret Song Inside (Party On Your Pussy) Well my landlady, she lives three houses away She claims that she can hear my baby screaming To me "Fuck me Anthony, well, Anthony" I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party, party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on your pussy Struck by lust in a telephone booth Busted by a cop, he said "That's uncool" He said that he hears my baby screaming To me "Fuck me Anthony, well, Anthony" I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party, party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your little pussy, girl I want to party on your pussy Let me shine your diamond The girl got a scratch Slap that cat Have mercy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on, party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy baby I want to party on your pussy Yeah, yeah, yeah Et pour finr ma preferée :happycry: Otherside How long how long will I slide Separate my side I don't, I don't believe it's bad Slit my throat it's all I ever I heard your voice through a photograph I thought it up it brought up the past Once you know you can never go back I've got to take it on the otherside Centuries are what it meant to be A cemetary where I marry the sea Stranger things could never change my mind I've got to take it on the otherside Take it on the otherside Take it on, take it on How long how long will I slide Separate my side I don't, I don't believe it's bad Slit my throat it's all I ever Pour my life into a paper cup The ashtray's full and I'm spillin' my guts She wants to know am I still a slut I've got to take it on the otherside The scarlet starlet and she's in my bed A candidate for my soul mate bled Push the trigger and pull the thread I've got to take it on the otherside Take it on the otherside Take it on, take it on How long how long will I slide Separate my side I don't, I don't believe it's bad Slit my throat it's all I ever Turn me on take me for a hard ride Burn me out leave me on the otherside I yell and tell it that it's not my friend I tear it down I tear it down And then it's born again How long how long will I slide Separate my side I don't, I don't believe it's bad Slit my throat it's all I ever had I don't, I don't believe it's bad Slit my throat it's all I ever Thanx to The RHCP's ! 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Big Boss Posté(e) le 14 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 14 juillet 2004 (feat. Lil' Jon, Ludacris) [usher:] Peace up! A Town Down! [Lil' Jon:] Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon! [usher:] Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah [usher (Verse 1):] I'm in the club with my homies, tryna get a lil V-I, keep it down on the low key, cause you know how it feels. I said shorty she was checkin up on me, from the game she was spittin my ear you would think that she knew me. So we decided to chill Conversation got heavy, she had me feelin like she's ready to blow! (Watch Out!, Watch Out!) She saying come get me, come get me, So I got up and followed her to the floor, she said baby lets go, When I told her I said [usher (Chorus):] Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down and said come and get me Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me Yeah (yeah) Her and my girl used to be the best of homies Yeah (yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming: Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah [usher (Verse 2):] Shes all up in my head now, got me thinking that it might good idea to take her with me, Cause she's ready to leave. Now I gotta keep it real now, cause on a one-to-ten she's a certified twenty, and that just aint me. Cause I don't know if I take that chance just where is it gonna lead, But what I do know is the way she dance makes shorty alright with me. The way she getting low! I'm like yeah, just work that out for me. She asked for one more dance and I'm Like yeah, how the hell am I supposed to leave? And I said [Chorus] [Lil' Jon:] Luda! [Ludacris (Verse 3):] Watch out! My outfit's ridiculous, In the club lookin' so conspicuous. And Rowl! These women al on the prowl, if you hold the head steady I'm a milk the cow. Forget about the game I'm a spit the truth, I won't stop till I get em in they birthday suits. So gimmie the rhythm and it'll be off with they clothes, then bend over to the front and touch your toes. I left the jag and I took the roles, if they aint cutting then I put em on foot patrol. How you like me now, when my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand, Lets drank you the one to please, Ludacris fill cups like double d's. Me and Ush once more and we leave em dead, we want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed to say [Chorus] [Ludacris (Bridge):] Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat make ya booty go (clap) Take that and rewind it back, Usher got the voice make ya booty go (clap) Take that and rewind it back, Ludacris got the flow make ya booty go (clap) Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat make ya booty go (clap) :happycry: Merci merci! :happycry: Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
alt@2R Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 pour moi une bonne petite chanson qui me plait grave: L' APOLOGIE de matmatah malheureusement j ai lu la charte et il ne m est pas permis (enfin je pense ) de vous faire profiter de ces paroles trés explicites dommage c est si vrai dés que j en ai une plus soft je vous en profiter _________________________________________________ Edit par mimiduchat : La censure c'est le début du fascisme : Cette étrange cigarette ne nous rend pas hagard L'an 2000 approchant rattraper le retard Vivons à notre époque et dédramatisons Non bien sûr le pétard n'élève pas la raison Je le conseille tout de même avec modération Comme cet alcool qu'on prend jusqu'à la déraison Et pour quelques noyés est devenu passion Mais l'église ne dit rien la cirrhose a raison Voir un homme tituber ne choque pas la morale Mais l'alcool tant loué vous est parfois fatal Et le joint si léger dans mon pays natal Des libertés de l'homme devrait être banal Malheureusement chez nous il se vend en sous-main Si peu dangereux qu'il soit l'Etat lui fait la guerre Pour une fausse morale parce qu'il n'en touche rien Voilà la vérité dans cette triste affaire Refrain Un pétard ou un ricard, si t'as vraiment le cafard A choisir y'a pas photo, moi je choisis le maroco Les alcools ont leurs soulards, le cana c'est le panard Y'en a qui le mystifient, moi je fais son apologie Ce serait pourtant si simple de le légaliser Deux petits joints par jour c'est anti-dépresseur Si l'Etat dans ce cas n'était pas l'aggresseur Le peuple tout entier pourrait respirer C'est encore cette fois par l'argent que le bat blesse Si au moins le haschish pouvait emplir les caisses Nos dirigeants affables fermeraient bien les yeux Et parfois avec nous s'envoleraient aux cieux Refrain L'alcool et le tabac ont le droit de tuer Car aux comptes de l'Etat apportent leurs deniers Messieurs dames mourrez donc d'alcool et de fumée La patente est payée, la mort autorisée Matmatah - L'apologie ps : dans ce topic on poste les paroles d'une chanson ou on ne poste pas Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
ke.gall Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 NUMB I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface I don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes Caught in the undertow Just caught in the undertow Every step that I take is another mistake to you Caught in the undertow Just caught in the undertow Refrain I've become so numb I can't feel you there Become so tired So much more aware I'm becoming this All I want to do Is be more like me And be less like you Can't you see that you're smothering me Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control 'Cause everything that you thought I would be Has fallen apart, right in front of you Caught in the undertow Just caught in the undertow Every step that I take is another mistake to you Caught in the undertow Just caught in the undertow And every second I waste is more than I can take Refrain And I know I may end up failing too But I know you were just like me With someone disappointed in you Refrain (x2) I've become so numb I can't feel you there I'm tired of being what you want me to be PAPERCUT Why does it feel like night today? Something in here's not right today. Why am I so uptight today? Paranoia's all I got left I don't know what stressed me first Or how the pressure was fed But I know just what it feels like To have a voice in the back of my head It's like a face that I hold inside A face that awakes when I close my eyes A face watches every time I lie A face that laughs every time I fall (And watches everything) So I know that when it's time to sink or swim That the face inside is hearing me Right underneath my skin Refrain It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back It's like a whirlwind inside of my head It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within It's like the face inside is right beneath my skin I know I've got a face in me Points out all my mistakes to me You've got a face on the inside too and Your paranoia's probably worse I don't know what set me off first but I know what I can't stand Everybody acts like the fact of the matter is I can't add up to what you can but Everybody has a face that they hold inside A face that awakes when I close my eyes A face watches every time they lie A face that laughs every time they fall (And watches everything) So you know that when it's time to sink or swim That the face inside is watching you too Right inside your skin Refrain The face inside is right beneath your skin (x3) The sun goes down I feel the light betray me BEHIND BLEU EYES No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes And no one knows What it's like to be hated To be faded to telling only lies Refrain But my dreams they aren't as empty As my conscious seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do, and I blame you! No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain woe Can show through Refrain Discover l.i.m.p. say it (x4) No one knows what its like To be mistreated, to be defeated Behind blue eyes No one knows how to say That they're sorry and don't worry I'm not telling lies Refrain No one knows what it's like To be the bad man, To be the sad man Behind blue eyes. ------------------- Version complète ------------------- In them clothes All the grey I'll stay if you go away Concrete, tall as the sky Movement passing me by And you blush, what a rush Reminisce, cold crush Next door, ear to the wind All the tension made for the core I wish, I wish, I wish it was all that easy I wish, I wish, I wish it was all that easy Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Big Boss Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 (modifié) [Chorus] [50 Cent] I'll teach you how to stunt My wrists stay rocked up My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz I'll teach you how to stunt Nigga you can't see me My Bentley GT got smoke-gray tints I'll teach you how to stunt My neck stay blinging, my rims stay gleaming, I'm shining man I'll teach you how to stunt I see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya man! I'll teach you how to stunt [50 Cent] Seven series BM, Six series benz Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims All on one wheel when I'm on one of them Ma, that boy out there actin a fool that's him They say I've changed man, I'm getting paper, I'm flashy They like me better when I'm fucked up and ashy My royalty check's the rebirth of Liberace Stunt so hard, everybody got to watch me And I don't really care if it's platinum or white gold As long as the VS bling, look at that light show In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker look right yo Just can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho Banks is a sure thing, yall niggaz might blow I'm fittin to drop that, so I suggest you lay low Buc, he from Cashville, Tenneckee nigga Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] I'm sensing a lot of tension now that I'm rappin But the kids used to look up to you, what happened? Me on the contrary, hand covered with platinum Different color coupes but I'm in love with the black one On point, cuz you get R.I.P.'s when slacking So the stashbox big enough to squeeze the mack in Yeah, I'm fairly new but I demand some respect Cuz I already wear your advance on my neck I'm fresh off the jet, then I breeze to the beaches Blue yankee fitted, G-Unit sneakers I already figured out what to do with all my features Decorate the basement, full of street sweepers When it comes to stuntin' theres nothing you can teach us We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us Naww, I ain't here to save the world, just roll up a blunt Come with me out front, I'LL TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT [Chorus] [Young Buc] Chain so icy, you don't have to like me In a throwback jersey, with the throwback nikes I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the days The only thing changed is the numbers on the range I bought me an old school and blew out the brains The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain My sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing And whodi now in trouble now that you in the game Come on now, we all know gold is getting old The ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold G-Unit homie, actin' like yall don't know Look, I can't even walk through the mall no more I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes They never seen doors lift up on a car before Don't be mad at me dog, that's all I know That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go [Chorus] G-Unit - Stunt 101 Modifié le 15 juillet 2004 par Big Boss Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Lewis™ Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 15 juillet 2004 Hors-Sujet pour BigBoss, tu devrais commencer par la lire toi-même la charte. Conseils d'utilisation : - [...]- éditez vos posts précédents au lieu d'en poster plusieurs à la suite. Seuls sont tolérés : - les doubles-posts dont le second message est une citation (utilisant la fonction "quote" du forum), - les posts respectant un intervalle de temps de 24 heures entre chaque message d'un même membre/invité du forum. Entre le 10 juillet et le 13 juillet, compte les, il ya 72 heures. Je ne vois pas c'est quoi le problème avec le message de Luk. Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Kefff Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Komm in mein Boot ein Sturm kommt auf / und es wird Nacht Wo willst du hin so ganz allein / treibst du davon Wer halt deine Hand wenn es dich / nach unten zieht Wo willst du hin so uferlos / die kalte See Komm in mein Boot der Herbstwind halt / die Segel straff Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne hast Tranen im Gesicht das Abendlicht verjagt die Schatten die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst Komm in mein Boot die Sehnsucht wird / der Steuermann Komm in mein Boot der beste Seemann / war doch ich Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne hast Tranen im Gesicht das Feuer nimmst du von der Kerze die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst Sie sprachen nur von deiner Mutter so gnadenlos ist nur die Nacht am Ende bleib ich doch alleine die Zeit steht still und mir ist kalt Rammstein - Seemann lol par une fin de concert de métal, y'a pas mieux pour ressortir tout calme P.S. pour le post de KeGall, Numb et Papercut c de Linkin Park (l'otre chanson je conné pas) Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
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