ke.gall Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 (modifié) kefff... les 2 premier linkin park la 3eme c limp bizkit la reprise behind blue eyes trop belle chanson Rammstein MUTtER Die Tränen greiser Kinderschar Ich zieh sie auf ein weisses Haar Werf in die Luft die nasse Kette Und wünsch mir, dass ich eine Mutter hätte Keine Sonne die mir scheint Keine Brust hat Milch geweint In meiner Kehle steckt ein Schlauch Hab keinen Nabel auf dem Bauch Mutter Ich durfte keine Nippel lecken Und keine Falte zum Verstecken Niemand gab mir einen Namen Gezeugt in Hast und ohne Samen Der Mutter die mich nie geboren Hab ich heute Nacht geschworen Ich werd ihr eine Krankheit schenken Und sie danach im Fluss versenken Mutter In ihren Lungen wohnt ein Aal Auf meiner Stirn ein Muttermal Entferne es mit Messers Kuss Auch wenn ich daran sterben muss Mutter In ihren Lungen wohnt ein Aal Auf meiner Stirn ein Muttermal Entferne es mit Messers Kuss Auch wenn ich verbluten muss Mutter Oh gib mir Kraft Good Charlotte The Anthem (Here we go) It's a new day but it all feels old It's a good life that's what I'm told But everything it all just feels the same At my high school it felt more to me Like a jail cell or penitentiary But time spent there it only made me see That I don't ever wanna be like you I don't wanna do the things you do I'm never gonna hear the words you say Refrain And I don't ever wanna I don't ever wanna be you Don't wanna be just like you Oh what I'm saying is This is the anthem, through all your hands up You don't wanna be you Go to College or University Get a real job that's what they said to me But I could never live the way they want I'm gonna get by and just do my time Out of step while they all get in line I'm just a minor threat, so pay no mind Do you really wanna be like them? Do you really wanna be another trend? Do you wanna be part of the crowd? Refrain Shake it once that's fine Shake it twice that's okay Shake it three times you're playing it like it's a game You, don't wanna be just like you Oh what I'm saying is This is the anthem, through all your hands up Yell at the feeling, sing if you're with me You don't wanna be just like you (just like you) This is the anthem through all your hands up Yell at the feeling sing if you're with me Another loser anthem (woah) (x3) Another loser anthem Good Charlotte Riot Girl She's got Tattoos And piercings She likes Minor Threat, she likes Social Distortion My girl's A hot girl A hoodrat who needs and attitude adjustment Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her She hates you Britney, so you better run for cover My girl's A hot girl A riot girl and she's angry at the world Emergency, call 911 She's pissed off at everyone Police, rescue, FBI She wants a riot, she wants a riot And everywhere we go she gets us thrown out constantly But that's okay 'Cause I know, I know, I know my baby would do anything for me Yeah! Christina, wouldn't wanna meet her She hates you Britney, so you better run for cover My girl's A hot girl A riot girl and she's takin' on the world, I said Emergency, call 911 She's pissed off at everyone Police, rescue, FBI She wants a riot, she wants a riot She wants a riot, she wants a riot Don't you know that all I really want is you? Gotta know that all I really want is you Emergency, call 911 She's pissed off at everyone Police, rescue, FBI She wants riot, she wants a riot (x2) Red Hot Chili Peppers Californication Psychic spies from China Try to steal your mind's elation 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 civilization 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 this your chin Or is that war your waging Refrain 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 Born and raised by those who praise Control of population everybody's been here and I don't mean on vacation Refrain 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 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 Refrain Dream of Californication (x4) Can't stop addicted to the shin dig Chop top he says I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of imitation Distant cousin to the reservation Defunkt the pistol that you pay for This punk the feeling that you stay for In time I want to be your best friend Eastside love is living on the westend Knock out but boy you better come to Don't die you know the truth is some do Go write your message on the pavement Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant White heat is screaming in the jungle Complete the motion if you stumble Go ask the dust for any answers Come back strong with 50 belly dancers Refrain The world I love The tears I drop To be part of The wave can't stop Ever wonder if it's all for you The world I love The trains I hop To be part of The wave can't stop Come and tell me when it's time to Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone So smart she's leading me to ozone Music the great communicator Use two sticks to make it in the nature I'll get you into penetration The gender of a generation The birth of every other nation Worth your weight the gold of meditation This chapter's going to be a close one Smoke rings I know your going to blow one All on a spaceship persevering Use my hands for everything but steering Can't stop the spirits when they need you Mop tops are happy when they feed you J. Butterfly is in the treetop Birds that blow the meaning into bebop Refrain Wait a minute I'm passing out Win or lose just like you Far more shocking Than anything i ever knew How about you 10 more reasons Why i need somebody new just like you Far more shocking than anything I ever knew Right on cue Can't stop addicted to the shin dig Cop top he says I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of imitation Distant cousin to the reservation Defunkt the pistol that you pay for This punk the feeling that you stay for In time I want to be your best friend Eastside love is living on the westend Knock out but boy you better come to Don't die you know the truth is some do Go write your message on the pavement Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant Kick start the golden generator Sweet talk but don't intimidate her Can't stop the gods from engineering Feel no need for any interfering Your image in the dictionary This life is more than ordinary Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these Come from space To teach you of the pliedes Can't stop the spirits when they need you This life is more than just a read thru Voila mes coup de coueur!! 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Ptiteuf69 Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Pour ma dream :'( notre chanson : Met you by surprise I didn't realize that my life would change forever Saw you standing there I didn't know i'd care There was something special in the air Dreams are my reality The only kind of real fantasy Illusions are a common thing I try to live in dreams It seems as if it's meant to be Dreams are my reality A different kind of reality I dream of loving in the night And loving seems all right Although it's only fantasy If you do exist honey don't resist Show me your new way of loving Tell me that it's true, Show me what to do I feel something special about you Dreams are my reality The only kind of reality Maybe my foolishness has passed And maybe now at last I see how the real thing can be Dreams are my reality A wondrous world where I'd like to be I dream of holding you all night And holding you seems right Perhaps that's my reality Met you by surprise I didn't realize that my life would change forever Tell me that it's true Feelings that are new I feel something special about you Dreams are my reality A wondrous world where I like to be Illusions are a common thing I try to live in dreams Although it's only fantasy Dreams are my reality I like to dream of you close to me I dream of loving in the night And loving you seems right Perhaps that's my reality Dreams are my reality, Richard Sanderson :'( Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Hors-Sujet pour BigBoss, tu devrais commencer par la lire toi-même la charte. 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. <{POST_SNAPBACK}> Je ne vois pas ce qu'avait dit BigBoss mais quoi qu'il en soit, midtownmad a autorisé tous mes messages donc il n'y a pas à en dire plus. *** Soirée R'n'B & House Deluxe *** Don't be so quick to walk away Dance with me I wanna rock your body, please stay Dance with me You don't have to admit you, wanna play Dance with me Just let me rock you, 'til the break of day Dance with me Got time, but I don't mind Just wanna rock you girl I'll have whatever you have Come on, let's give it a whirl See I've been watching you I like the way you move So go ahead and girl just do That ass shaking thing you do So you grab your girls And you grab a couple more And you all come meet me In the middle of the floor Said the air is thick, it's smelling right So you pass to the left then you sail to the right Don't be so quick to walk away Dance with me I wanna rock your body, please stay Dance with me You don't have to admit you, wanna play Dance with me Just let me rock you, 'til the break of day Dance with me I don't mean no harm Just wanna rock you girl You can move, but be calm Let's go, let's give it a whirl See it appears to me You like the way I move I'll tell you what I'm gonna do Pull you close and share my groove So you grab your girls And you grab a couple more And you all can meet me In the middle of the floor Said the air is thick, it's smelling right So you pass to the left then you sail to the right Don't be so quick to walk away Dance with me I wanna rock your body, please stay Dance with me You don't have to admit you wanna play Dance with me Just let me rock you Till the break of day Dance with me Talk to me boy No disrespect, I don't mean no harm Talk to me boy But I can't wait to have you in my arms Talk to me boy Hurry up 'cause you're taking too long Talk to me boy Bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song So what did you come for? I came to dance with you And you know that you don't want to hit the floor I need some romance with you You're searching for love forever more And I'll take a chance If love is here on the floor, girl (RAPING) r... ro... ro... rock your body (STILL RAPING) bring the beat back Hey Dance with me Yea Come on baby Don't be so quick to walk away (Don't walk away) (Come on and) Dance with me I wanna rock your body (Let me rock your body) Please stay (Come on and) Dance with me You don't have to admit you wanna play (You don't have to admit you wanna play, just) Dance with me Just let me rock you (Do do do do) Till the break of day (Come on and) Dance with me Talk to me boy No disrespect, I don't mean no harm Talk to me boy But I can't wait to have you in my arms Talk to me boy Hurry up cause you're taking too long (c'mon baby) Talk to me boy Bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song Don't be so quick to walk away (Just thinking me and you) Don't be so quick to walk away (We could do something) Don't be so quick to walk away (I like the way you look right now) Don't be so quick to walk away (Come over here baby) Are you feeling me? Let's do something Let's make a bet Cause I, bet I'll have you naked by the end of this song Justin Timberlake - Rock Your Body +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Ptiteuf69 Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 QUAND ON S’EST RENCONTRE… JE N’AI PAS BEAUCOUP PARLE J’ETAIS PLUTOT HUMIDE ET TOI PLUTOT TIMIDE J’AI BIEN SUR APPRECIE…TON FAMEUX DECOLL’TE DONNE MOI TON NUMERO… JE T’APELLERAIS BIENTOT ON A ETE AU RESTO …ET PUIS AU CINEMA APRES UN BON COCKTAIL…ON A ETE CHEZ MOI SITOT ARRIVES…TU M’AS ALLUME… J’AI DU CONCRETISE …AFIN DE T’EPATER LA MACHINE EST EN ROUTE…TU N’ES PLUS DANS LE DOUTE TU NE COMPRENDS PLUS RIEN…MADAME LA MARQUISE TOUT VA TRES BIEN JE CREUSE EN TOI DES SPIRES…TU T’ATTENDAIS AU PIRE JE CONTINUE DE PLUS BELLE…DANS TES YEUX REBELLES CUIVRES…… SYNTHE X2 TOUTE MON ATTENTION…AUX MEUFS EN PERDITION QUI VOUDRAIT PARTAGER… MON LIT SANS HESITER GARDEZ VOUS BIEN MESDAMES… AU PIEU J’SUIS PAS TRES CALME ARTISTE JUSQU’AUBOUTISTE…ELIMINER EN PISTE CA FAIT DEJA 4 HEURES…QUE T’ES EN TRAIN D’SUBIR T’A PAS FAIT UNE ERREUR … J’SUIS EN TRAIN DE TE PUNIR TU T’ABANDONNES DOCILE…A MA GRANDE DEMESURE C’EST COMME CA DANS MON ILE…TOUS LES MECS ASSURENT DE TOUS CEUX QUI ASSURENT…C’EST FRANKY LE PLUS SUR DANS SON ILE ILS SONT BLAGUEURS…MAIS C’EST LUI LE MEILLEUR DE TOUS LES ANTILLAIS…QUI S’ARRACHENT LES FEMMES C’EST ENCORE NOTRE FRANKY…LE TOMBEUR DE CES DAMES CUIVRES…SYNTHE X1 MA ZIGOUNETTE PAR CI…MA ZIGOUNETTE PAR LA SA ZIGOUNETTE PAR CI…SA ZIGOUNETTE PAR LA Le tombeur, Franky Vincent Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Big Boss Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 16 juillet 2004 [Refrain 1] oh! Ellin what can i do? there is nothing aside from you. i hate to say i'm starting again to try to get you off of my mind i must admit it's so hard to do oh Ellin! with no you by my side i have the chance to land on my own two feet and keep my chin off the ground but now you're gone i bet myself up about it, it sucks without you around, it sucks when you're not around. [Refrain 2] oh! Ellin what can i do? there is nothing aside from you. oh!Ellin what can i lose? there's nothing aside from you. i trace your steps but i get lost i bet i'ts what you had in mind and can't you see that all is not well oh! Ellin not since you left me behind. i waste away it's miserable here it's stupid to even try to pretend 'cause when you slip my mind i start to panic, i'm scare to lose you again, i'm scared i'll lose you again. [Refrain 2] Passage intrumental [Refrain 1] puis [Refrain 2] Oh Ellin - Gob Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
ke.gall Posté(e) le 19 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 19 juillet 2004 Sum 41 What We're All About Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion It's number 32 now here's the situation If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station Pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation Well, I'm a disaster A microphone master Put on your tape and rock your ghetto blaster It's not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts I'm Dave Brown Sound and you see me running late Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great And I'm Bizzy D from way down town I'm known to rock a mic like a king was a crown When I'm on top I'm gonna borrow that bootie Hustling deals like Mickey Macoote When I wake up I like a pound of bacon Start off the day with my arteries shaking Refrain (x4) Rock! It's what we're all about It's what we live for C'mon shout it out Well I bring down the house in every city we play Just from pickin' up the mic' in a usual way We rock and talk with a bass that's funny We could even tear it up at a grade school party Well I can keep the beat but I can't break dis It's hard to look cool in crazy pants But I wear 'em anyway even when they look whack It's my personal way to bring the 80's back Gave up the life of servin' burger and fries High cholesterol gettin' grease in my eyes I was drinkin' underage I belong on stage Hello rock 'n' roll goodbye minimum wage I'm teachin' you a lesson in mic' control Makin' rhymes with my letters in my cereal bowl Lucky number seven every dice I roll Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol Refrain (x4) Well it's a...I'm makin' one thing clear The rock we're bringin' is gonna instill fear and the power we control should be revered We sold our soul to Satan two times last year Take a look to the point, to the point I'm makin' We rock the oven when we're stone cold bakin' And we get outta hand and bust up the room JD is to blame for the Legion of Doom 'Cause I'm the B-I double Z-Y You ain't better than me, I ain't your average guy I like to watch girls shake with a kung fu wah Well the goon platoon is on the... We beat down London, slayed LA Got an APB on the jams we play So when you're on the stage cold grabbin' your cock Refrain (x8) Limp Bizkit Rollin' Alright, partner Keep on rollin' baby You know what time it is Chocolate Starfish Gonna keep on rollin' baby Refrain Move in, now move out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Breathe in, now breathe out Hands up, now hands down Back up, back up Tell me what you gonna do now Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Keep rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' Now I know ya'll be lovin' this sh*t right here L. I. M. P. Bizkit is right here People in the house put them hands in the air 'Cause if you don't care, then we don't care 1.. 2.. 3.. times 2 to the 6 Jonesin' for your fix 'cause the Limp Bizkit mix So where the f*ck you at? Punk shut the f*ck up And back the f*ck up Before we f*ck this track up Refrain You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit You can't mess with Limp Bizkit Because we get it on Everyday and everynight And this platinum thing right here We're doing it all the time So you better get some better beats And, uh get some better rhymes We got the game set so don't complain yet Twenty-four seven, never beggin' for a raincheck Old school soldiers passin' out the hot sh*t That rocks sh*t and bounces the mosh pit Refrain Hey Ladies Hey Fellas And the people that don't give a f*ck All the lovers All the haters And all the people that call themselves playas Hot momma's Pimp daddy's And the people rollin' up in caddies Hey rockers Hip-Hoppers And everybody all around the world Refrain (x2) Limp Bizkit Take A Look Around (Mission Impossible 2 Soundtrack) All the teachin' in da world today All the little girls fillin' up da world today When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good But I'm a live my life like I should Now da critics wanna hit it This hit? How we did it, just because they don't get it But I'll stay fitted, new era commited Now this red cap gets a rap from these critics But do we always gotta cry (echo) Do we always gotta live inside a lie (echo) Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass Follow me into a solo Remember that, kid, so whatcha wanna do And where ya gonna run when your stari'n down the cable of my mic Pointed at yo grill like a gun Limp Bizkit is rockin' the set It's like russian roulette when you're placin' your bet So don't be upset when you're broke and you're done Cuz I'm a be the one till I jet Refrain I know why you wanna hate me (x3) Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately And now you wanna hate me (x3) Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately And now you wanna hate me Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately Does anybody really know the secret Or the combination for this life and where they keep it It's kinda sad when you don't know the meaning But everything happens for a reason I don't even know what I should say Cuz I'm an idiot, a loser A microphone abuser I analyze every second I exist Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist And everybody wanna run (echo) Everybody wanna hide from da gun (echo) You can dig a rat through this life if you want But you can't dig the edge off a knife (no sir) And now you want your money back But you're denied, cuz your brain's fried from the sack And there aint nothin' I could do Cuz life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through Refrain Now... I... know... why (now I know why you wanna hate me) (echo) Refrain Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 20 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 20 juillet 2004 Memories consume Like opening the wound I'm picking me apart again You all assume I'm safe here in my room Unless I try to start again I don't want to be the one The battles always choose 'cause inside I realize That I'm the one confused I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know why I instigate And say what I don't mean I don't know how I got this way I know it's not alright So I'm Breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit Tonight Clutching my cure I tightly lock the door I try to catch my breath again I hurt much more Than anytime before I had no options left again I don't want to be the one The battles always choose 'cause inside I realize That I'm the one confused I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know why I instigate And say what I don't mean I don't know how I got this way I'll never be alright So I'm Breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit Tonight I'll paint it on the walls 'cause I'm the one at fault I'll never fight again And this is how it ends I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream But now I have some clarity To show you what I mean I don't know how I got this way I'll never be alright So I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit Tonight Linkin Park - Breaking The Habit +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
mimiduchat Posté(e) le 21 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 21 juillet 2004 Empty spaces - what are we living for? Abandoned places - I guess we know the score.. On and on! Does anybody know what we are looking for? Another hero - another mindless crime. Behind the curtain, in the pantomime. Hold the line! Does anybody want to take it anymore? The show must go on! The show must go on! Inside my heart is breaking, My make-up may be flaking, But my smile, still, stays on! Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance. Another heartache - another failed romance. On and on! Does anybody know what we are living for? I guess I'm learning. I must be warmer now.. I'll soon be turning round the corner now. Outside the dawn is breaking, But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free! The show must go on! The show must go on! Yeah! Ooh! Inside my heart is breaking! My make-up may be flaking! But my smile, still, stays on! Yeah! oh oh oh My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies, Fairy tales of yesterday, will grow but never die, I can fly, my friends! The show must go on! Yeah! The show must go on! I'll face it with a grin! I'm never giving in! On with the show! I'll top the bill! I'll overkill! I have to find the will to carry on! On with the, On with the show! The show must go on. Queen -The show must go on Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 23 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 23 juillet 2004 Why, tell me the reasons why Try, still I don't understand Will I ever feel this again Blue sky, I'll meet you in the end Free them, free the memories of you Free me, and rest 'til I'm with you A day like today My whole world has been changed Nothing you say Will help ease my pain Turn, I'll turn this slowly round Burn, burn to feel alive again She, she'd want me to move on See me, this place I still belong Give chase, to find more than I have found And face, this time now on my own Days disappear And my world keeps changing I feel you here And it keeps me sane So I'm moving on I'll never forget As you lay there and watched me Accepting the end I knew you were scared You were strong I was trying I gave you my hand I said it's okay letting go time to leave here And I'll carry on The best that I can without you here beside me Let him come and take you home Dream Theater - Disappear +++ :'( Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Big Boss Posté(e) le 23 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 23 juillet 2004 (modifié) All you ladies pop yo' p*ssy like this Shake your body, don't stop, don't miss All you ladies pop yo' p*ssy like this Shake your body, don't stop, don't miss Just do it, do it, do it, do it, do it now Lick it good S*ck this p*ssy just like you should - right now Lick it good S*ck this p*ssy just like you should - my neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack First you gotta put yo' neck into it Ah don't stop, just do it, do it Then, you roll your tongue From the, crack back to the front Then ya, s*ck it all 'til I shake and cum n*gga Make sure I keep bustin nuts n*gga All over yo' face and stuff Slow head show me so much love The best head comes from a thug The d*ck good, thick big and long Slow thumpin 'til the crack of dawn (??) fix it and stuff Through the night, makin so much love Dead sleep when the sun comes up So lick it now, lick it good Lick this p*ssy just like you should - c'mon Right now, lick it good Lick this p*ssy just like you should My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack You might roll dubs, you might have G's But fuck that n*gga, get on yo' knees A b*tch like me moans and screams "Thug Misses" know what I mean At the club so fresh, so clean Hoes hate and n*ggaz watchin me So hot in the line, on cream With a unit on my face, so mean I got to pick which n*gga I need Cause only thug n*gga satisfy me You try me I'll make you see You b*tches ain't got sh*t on me So lick it now, lick it good Lick this p*ssy just like you should - c'mon Right now, lick it good Lick this p*ssy just like you should My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack So lick it now, lick it good Lick this p*ssy just like you should - c'mon Right now, lick it good Lick this p*ssy just like you should My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack (My neck, my back) Then, you roll your tongue From the, crack back to the front (My neck, my back) Then ya, s*ck it all 'til I shake and cum n*gga Make sure I keep bustin nuts n*gga (My neck, my back) Then, you roll your tongue From the, crack back to the front (My neck, my back) Then ya, s*ck it all 'til I shake and cum n*gga Make sure I keep bustin nuts n*gga My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack My neck, my back Lick my p*ssy and my crack Khia - My neck my back Modifié le 23 juillet 2004 par Big Boss Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 23 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 23 juillet 2004 (modifié) I need some sleep You can't go home like this I try counting sheep But there's one I always miss Everyone says I'm getting down to low Everyone says, "You just gotta let it go" You just gotta let it go You just gotta let it go I need some sleep time to put the old horse down I'm in too deep and the wheels keep spinning round Everyone says I'm getting down to low Everyone says, "You just gotta let it go" You just gotta let it go You just gotta let it go You just gotta let it go You just gotta let it go You just gotta let it go Eels - I Need Some Sleep +++ Modifié le 23 juillet 2004 par LuK Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
mimiduchat Posté(e) le 25 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 25 juillet 2004 Cause I remember when we used to sit In a government yard in Trenchtown Observing the hypocrites Mingle with the good people we meet Good friends we have, Oh, good friends we have lost Along the way In this great future, You can't forget your past So dry your tears, I seh No woman no cry No woman no cry Little darling, don't shed no tears No woman no cry Said I remember when we use to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown And then Georgie would make the fire lights I seh, log would burnin' through the nights Then we would cook cornmeal porridge Of which i'll share with you My feet is my only carriage And so i've got to push on thru, Oh, while i'm gone Everything 's gonna be alright Everything 's gonna be alright No woman no cry No woman no cry I seh little darlin' Don't shed no tears No woman no cry. [bob Marley - No woman no cry Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Balakan Posté(e) le 25 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 25 juillet 2004 (La la la la la) Hey mama, this that shit that make you move, mama Get on the floor and move your booty mama We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (Rewind) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party The way your body look really make me feel naughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party The way your body look really make me feel naughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of Old, and a bigger bit of New The true niggers know that the peas come thru We never cease (no), we never die no we never decease (no) We multiply like we mathamatice And then drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base boom dramas) Naw y'all know, who we are Y'all know, we the stars Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards And, lookin' hard without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Y'all come thru) will I am And still I stand, With still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the druma) Refrain Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (Hey) get on the floor and move your booty mama (Yaw) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (Hey) so shake your bambama, come on now mama Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (Hey) get on the floor and move your booty mama (Yaw) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (La la la la la) We the big town stompas, and and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps It never quits (no) we need to carry 9mm clips(no) Don't wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze tuts (Lubaluba) cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Naw y'all knaw, who we are Y'all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards How we rockin' it girl, without body guards She be, Fergie, from the crew BEP, come and take heed, as we take the lead (So come on bubba, dance to the druma) Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (Yaw) get on the floor and move your booty mama (Wuh) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (Now, now) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party The way your body look really make me feel naughty But the race is not for the swift But for who can endure it And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be there Til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti Tippa is out Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting Everytime you sit there i hear, bling bling O wata ting, hear blacka sing Grinding, and winding And the madda be moving in a perfect timing And we dance and dance to the dance hall rhythm And we're really too nice, it finga akin Like rice and peas and chicken stuffing Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (Hey) get on the floor and move your booty mama (Yaw) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (Hey) so shake your bambama, come on now mama Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama (Hey) get on the floor and move your booty mama (Yaw) we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (La la la la la) The Black Eyed Peas - Hey Mama Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 26 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 26 juillet 2004 It could all be so simple But you'd rather make it hard Loving you is like a battle And we both end up with scars Tell me, who I have to be To get some reciprocity No one loves you more than me And no one ever will Is this just a silly game That forces you to act this way Forces you to scream my name Then pretend that you can't stay Tell me, who I have to be To get some reciprocity No one loves you more than me And no one ever will No matter how I think we grow You always seem to let me know It ain't workin' It ain't workin' And when I try to walk away You'd hurt yourself to make me stay This is crazy This is crazy I keep letting you back in How can I explain myself As painful as this thing has been I just can't be with no one else See I know what we got to do You let go and I'll let go too 'Cause no one's hurt me more than you And no one ever will No matter how I think we grow You always seem to let me know It ain't workin' It ain't workin' And when I try to walk away You'd hurt yourself to make me stay This is crazy This is crazy Care for me, care for me I know you care for me There for me, there for me Said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me Why won't you live for me Care for me, care for me I know you care for me There for me, there for me Said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me Why won't you live for me Care for me, care for me I know you care for me There for me, there for me Said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me Why won't you live for me Care for me, care for me I know you care for me There for me, there for me Said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me Why won't you live for me Where were you When I needed you... Lauryn Hill - Ex-Factor +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
alt@2R Posté(e) le 27 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 27 juillet 2004 aiaiaiaiaiaiaeeeeeeeee j ai pas compris la moitié des chansons que j ai lu dans ce post, bah oui j aime pas l anglais je vais donc vous mettre une chansons de RENAUD qui est pour moi un des meilleurs chanteurs a textes de son epoques , la chansons c est hexagone Renaud Hexagone Année de sortie : 1975 Ils s'embrassent au mois de Janvier, car une nouvelle année commence, mais depuis des éternités l'a pas tell'ment changé la France. Passent les jours et les semaines, y'a qu'le décor qui évolue, la mentalité est la même : tous des tocards, tous des faux culs. Ils sont pas lourds, en février, à se souvenir de Charonne, des matraqueurs assermentés qui fignolèrent leur besogne, la France est un pays de flics, à tous les coins d'rue y'en a 100, pour faire régner l'ordre public ils assassinent impunément. Quand on exécute au mois d'mars, de l'autr' côté des Pyrénées, un anarchiste du Pays basque, pour lui apprendre à s'révolter, ils crient, ils pleurent et ils s'indignent de cette immonde mise à mort, mais ils oublient qu'la guillotine chez nous aussi fonctionne encore. Etre né sous l'signe de l'hexagone, c'est pas c'qu'on fait d'mieux en c'moment, et le roi des cons, sur son trône, j'parierai pas qu'il est all'mand. On leur a dit, au mois d'avril, à la télé, dans les journaux, de pas se découvrir d'un fil, que l'printemps c'était pour bientôt, les vieux principes du seizième siècle, et les vieilles traditions débiles, ils les appliquent tous à la lettre, y m'font pitié ces imbéciles. Ils se souviennent, au mois de mai, d'un sang qui coula rouge et noir, d'une révolution manquée qui faillit renverser l'Histoire, j'me souviens surtout d'ces moutons, effrayés par la Liberté, s'en allant voter par millions pour l'ordre et la sécurité. Ils commémorent au mois de juin un débarquement d'Normandie, ils pensent au brave soldat ricain qu'est v'nu se faire tuer loin d'chez lui, ils oublient qu'à l'abri des bombes, les Francais criaient "Vive Pétain", qu'ils étaient bien planqués à Londres, qu'y'avait pas beaucoup d'Jean Moulin. Etre né sous l'signe de l'hexagone, c'est pas la gloire, en vérité, et le roi des cons, sur son trône, me dites pas qu'il est portugais. Ils font la fête au mois d'juillet, en souv'nir d'une révolution, qui n'a jamais éliminé la misère et l'exploitation, ils s'abreuvent de bals populaires, d'feux d'artifice et de flonflons, ils pensent oublier dans la bière qu'ils sont gouvernés comme des pions. Au mois d'août c'est la liberté, après une longue année d'usine, ils crient : "Vive les congés payés", ils oublient un peu la machine, en Espagne, en Grèce ou en France, ils vont polluer toutes les plages, et par leur unique présence, abîmer tous les paysages. Lorsqu'en septembre on assassine, un peuple et une liberté, au cœur de l'Amérique latine, ils sont pas nombreux à gueuler, un ambassadeur se ramène, bras ouverts il est accueilli, le fascisme c'est la gangrène à Santiago comme à Paris. Etre né sous l'signe de l'hexagone, c'est vraiment pas une sinécure, et le roi des cons, sur son trône, il est français, ça j'en suis sûr. Finies les vendanges en octobre, le raisin fermente en tonneaux, ils sont très fiers de leurs vignobles, leurs "Côtes-du-Rhône" et leurs "Bordeaux", ils exportent le sang de la terre un peu partout à l'étranger, leur pinard et leur camembert c'est leur seule gloire à ces tarés. En Novembre, au salon d'l'auto, ils vont admirer par milliers l'dernier modèle de chez Peugeot, qu'ils pourront jamais se payer, la bagnole, la télé, l'tiercé, c'est l'opium du peuple de France, lui supprimer c'est le tuer, c'est une drogue à accoutumance. En décembre c'est l'apothéose, la grande bouffe et les p'tits cadeaux, ils sont toujours aussi moroses, mais y'a d'la joie dans les ghettos, la Terre peut s'arrêter d'tourner, ils rat'ront pas leur réveillon; moi j'voudrais tous les voir crever, étouffés de dinde aux marrons. Etre né sous l'signe de l'hexagone, on peut pas dire qu'ca soit bandant si l'roi des cons perdait son trône, y'aurait 50 millions de prétendants. cette chansons et d autres on été reprises en 2001 par divers rappeurs comme doc gyneco ,rohff, jean gab1 etc et il on fait un album nommé heexagone 2001 que je vous conseillent si vous aimez renaud a la sauce rap Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 28 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 28 juillet 2004 Ohhh-ohh-oh-ohhh-ohhh... (Oh-hooo!) Yeahhh, yeahh, yeah, yeahhhh... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) [snoop Dogg] I know you gon' lose it, this new Snoop shit Come on baby boo, you gotsta get into it (Oh-hooo!) Don't fool wit the playa with the cool whip Yeah-yeah, you know I'm always on that cool shit Walk to it, do it how you do it Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and, (Oh-hooo!) Lil' cutie lookin' like a student Long hair, wit'cha big fat booty Back in the days you was a girl I went to school wit Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it (Oh-hooo!) The girl wanna do it, I just might do it Here to walk wit some pimp-pimp clue wit' Mommy don't worry, I won't abuse it Hurry up and finish so we can watch "Clueless" (Oh-hooo!) I laugh at these niggas when they ask who do this But everybody know who girl that you is Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) [snoop Dogg] When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish Smack a nigga that tries to pursue it (Oh-hooo!) Homeboy, she taken, just move it I asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it We just blow 'dro and keep the flow movin' In a '64, me and baby boo cruisin' (Oh-hooo!) Body rag interior blue, and Have them hydralics squeakin' when we screwin' Now she's yellin', hollerin' out Snoop, and Hootin', hollerin'; hollerin', hootin' (Oh-hooo!) Black and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin' Hair long and black and curly like you're Cuban Keep groovin', that's what we doin' And we gon' be together until your moms move in... (Oh-hooo!) [Pharrell] Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) [Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson] ...See I just want you To know that you are really special... Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why... [snoop Dogg] Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in You got my pictures on the wall in your room-in (Oh-hooo!) Girls be complainin' you keep me boomin' But girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone (Ehh... oh yeah, there's Something about you...) You's a college girl, but that don't stop you from doin' Come and see the Dogg in a hood near you-in (Oh-hooo!) You don't ask why I roll wit a crew, and Twist up my fingers and wear dark blue-in (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something About you...) On the eastside, that's the crew I choose Nothin' I do is new to you (Oh-hooo!) I smack up the world if they rude to you (Ehh...) 'Cause baby girl you so beautiful... Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!) You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you...) [Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson] ...See I just want you To know that you are really special... Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why... ...See I just want you To know that you are really special... Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why... ...See I just want you To know that you are really special... Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why... ...See I just want you To know that you are really special... Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why... [Pharell] Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Oh-hooo! Snoop Dogg - Beautiful Feat. Pharell, Uncle Charlie Wilson +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 29 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 29 juillet 2004 Love me as the summer gone When eyes are closed and days are long, so long I burned a torch for you but all the while Somewhere in the haze you lost your smile Love me as the winter comes Don't cast your shadow on my soul, please don't Don't let me sink don't let the darkness in Let your perfect fingers touch my skin Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Love me as the springtime comes Let your song drift down the stairs to me Waiting here along the way to blue Remembering the days I spent with you Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home It's a dark and empty road When you're alone Heart needs a home Heart needs a home Heart needs a home Heart needs a home Heart needs a home Heart needs a home Heart needs a home Heart needs a home Blackfield - Summer +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 31 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 31 juillet 2004 Here I'm standing on the sea shore She is gone, now she's gone All the angels praying for me As I fall, As I fall While I'm melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far Will we ever meet again as friend, after so long? To the nightmare with the devil I'll go strong, I'll go strong All my friends now try to save me What a joke, what a joke While I'm melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far Will we ever meet again as friend, after so long? While I'm melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far Will we ever meet again as friend, after so long? While I'm melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far Will we ever meet again as friend, after so long? Blackfield - Pain +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
Sfimx Posté(e) le 31 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 31 juillet 2004 magnfifique sans faute de Luk moi j'en ai deux trop bien de tryo Donnez nous des jeux Les plus malsains, oh oui j'en veux Allez enfermez-les, enfermez-les Jusqu'à c'qu'ils ne puissent plus respirer Qu'on les voit mourir Ejectés lynchés pour le pire La cage au milieu du salon Aime à voir les fauves tourner en rond Et se déchiqu'ter pour juste une poignée de fric Rentrer dans le moule de l'Amérique Allez saignez vous donc en musique Donnez-nous du lisse De la guimauve etdu réglisse Donnez de l'image à bouffer Pré-mâchée et pré-digérée Donnez-nous du vice Surgelez nos vieilles idées Vive mon frigo vive ma télé Il est plus vide qu'elle est blindée {Refrain:} Sortez-les sortez-les sortez-les poubelles! Sortez les ordures télévisuelles! Sans télé sans télé sans télé! Oh ciel! Oh non je suis accro! Elatez les maille Montrez qu'y a qu'la tune qui vaille Noyez-nous de publicités Engraissez-nous jusqu'à éclater Mettez-nous les nerfs Etalez les femmes et lerus chairs Blindées des plus beaux apparats Excitez-nous excitez nous plus que ça Amenez vos sponsors A tout bout de champ ça pue la mort Gerbez nos envies nos désirs Empêchez-nous empêchez-nous de partir Donnez-nous du vice Bouchez les escaliers de service Allez séquestrez nos esprits Et souriez tout est permis Tirez vers le bas ma télévision adore ça Et tous les meubles en sont jaloux Même mon chiotte ne est devenu fou {au Refrain} Donnez-nous du pire Réservez-vous pour l'avenir Conservez votre mauvais goût Pour les jours où vous s'rez à bout Donnez-nous du pire Passez notre envie de réfléchir A coup de concepts débilissimes Allez crachez-nous vos millésimes Donnez-nous des cons Servez les cockés ou bien ronds C'est le zoo des animateurs Leur donnez pas d'bouffe c'est pas l'heure C'est l'heure de sourire Servir d'la niaiserie à mourir A nous goinfrer à nous gaver C'est pour nous C'est pour nous divertir Donnez-nous d'la meuf Décolorez-les en jaune d'oeuf Allez souriez-moi souriez-moi Et faites gicler vos proies {au Refrain} Donnez-nous des stars De celles qui crachent dans leur bavoir Et filmez leurs fêtes minables Au fin fond de leur bac à sable Et lâchez vos bombes De celles qui sont nauséabondes Inondez nos vies nos foyers Vous êtes si présents qu'on est teubé {au Refrain} _____________________________________________________________________ Réveil matin 15 heures, j'me réveille comme une fleur, marguerite, dans le Macadam a besoin d'un doliprane Réveil matin 15 heures, j'me réveille comme une fleur, ça va les gars bien dormi ? pas de réponse tant pis Putain les gars abusé qui c'est qui a fini le café ? oh ça va, ça va tu vas Pas nous gonfler Qu'est ce qui a guiz' t'as quelque chose à me dire? ben hier t'étais pas Bourré, ouais, t'étais pire ! oh! Prise de conscience 16 heures j'fais mine d'aller me coucher je mets les mains Dans les poches Défile le cours de ma soirée les tickets de carte bleue quelques tickets de Caisse me font remonter le temps oh putain merde, ma caisse ! Ta Ferrari n'est pas là ? tu n'la pas prise avec toi ? t'as du la laisser au Milieu du parking du macumba J'ai la mémoire qui flanche et les yeux rouges et en plus, surprise ! dans ton Lit ça bouge Sur ce coup la man t'as été un homme t'as ramené le croisé de Jackie Sardou et D'un pokémon T'as du style, t'as du style, t'as du style héé mon frère, quand tu vois double Tu ramènes de la bombe nucléaire. Désolé pour hier soir d'avoir fini à l'envers La t'eate dans l'cul, l'cul dans l'brouillard Les gars désolé pour hier Désolé pour hier soir d'avoir fini à l'envers Promis demain j'arrête de boire, hier c'était la dernière Bon ben salut, on s'appelle0 Fille remerciée 17heures je provoque une assemblée J'ai des relents de gin de vodka de sky et de saké T'as l'œil qui part en vrille, y a des coins dans vos sourires On me cache quelque chose qu'ai-je pu bien faire de pire Fallait mani-mani-manier mieux la nuit man Arrête l'alcool tu deviens grave Fallait mani-mani-manier mieux la nuit man Arrête l'alcool tu deviens grave Mais je sais pas, rappelez moi, j'me souviens pas les gars Ben, t'étais grave hein ? t'as pété ton câble, souviens toi Hé ho, hé ho ! t'es monté sur l'chapiteau accroché au cordage T'as failli t'aplatir comme un blaireau Hé ho, hé ho ! tu voulais pas redescendre Quitte à vivre en hauteur c'est mieux que de se pendre Désolé pour hier soir d'avoir fini à l'envers La t'eate dans l'cul, l'cul dans l'brouillard Les gars désolé pour hier Désolé pour hier soir d'avoir fini à l'envers Promis demain j'arrête de boire, hier c'était la dernière Fallait mani-mani-manier mieux la nuit man Arrête l'alcool tu deviens grave Fallait mani-mani-manier mieux la nuit man Arrête l'alcool tu deviens grave Me voila donc fin prêt pour de nouvelles résolutions Un esprit de sainteté dans un super corps de champion Me voila donc prêt j'me colle devant la télé soupe aux légumes bol de thé Et qu'on me foute la paix Si faut qu'on puisse à ce point être mal le lendemain Dans son canap', dans son canap' on est bien A quoi bon sortir se foutre la guerre Plus jamais j'vous jure, plus jamais comme hier "hé mali !"0 Hé ho, hé ho! qu'est c'que tu fais avec ton verre d'eau ? C'est l'anniv' à titi aller on va se taper l'apéro Hé ho, hé ho ! aller mali-mali bouge tes fesses T'as promis à titi il faut tenir ses promesses Et désolé pour ce soir si je finis à l'envers Mali, on s'retrouve au comptoir, titi fête son anniversaire Et désolé pour ce soir si je finis à l'envers Après celle la j'arrête de boire, laissez moi juste la dernière Fallait mani-mani-manier mieux la nuit man Arrête l'alcool tu deviens grave Fallait mani-mani-manier mieux la nuit man Arrête l'alcool tu deviens grave _____________________________________________________________________ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 31 juillet 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 31 juillet 2004 Through a different kind of silence I'm waiting, I'm wasting Into the road of sadness I'm walking without you Hello, hello, hello, hello Is it gonna last? Why dont you come and take me with you? And so I know you had to go I'm dreaming of the past An echo of the years we passed through Asleep in your arms I'm drifting I'm falling in sorrow Dead to the world you left me In footsteps I follow Blackfield - Hello +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 1 août 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 1 août 2004 In a violent place We can call our country Theres a mixed up man And I guess thats me. The sun's in the sky But the storm no seems to end. It's a place of sorrow That we call it a home. In the darkest thoughts Yeah, I guess thier my own There is welth in the bank But there is nothing sure inside. It's cloudy now It's cloudy now It's cloudy now It's getting cloudy now In a speacial place That I call my life My father is cruel and he lost his wife But I don't see either Cause I live a cross the street It's a beautiful thing when it starts to rain The man who drinks Wants to drown with pain And I can't stop from dreaming Of something else. It's cloudy now It's cloudy now It's cloudy now Its getting cloudy now It's cloudy now (The sun's in the sky but the storm no seems to end) It's cloudy now (And I can't stop from dreaming) It's cloudy now (Of something else) Its getting cloudy now WE ARE A FUCKED UP GENERATION !!! It's cloudy now A FUCKED UP GENERATION !!! It's cloudy now WE'VE GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE !!! It's cloudy now A FUCKED UP GENERATION !!! It's cloudy now Blackfield - Cloudy Now +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 3 août 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 3 août 2004 Curling lips, fingertips, dead eye dips I saw it all in the blackfield Splinter cracks, summer tracks, paperbacks We found them all in the blackfield In the shade, whistle blades, singing fades In the blackfield She wants to stay and talk all day so I remark when it gets dark All the pale things under the earth Will reverse River glass, cycle past, overcast I saw it all in the blackfield Copper sky, shadows rise, bridge of sighs We had it all in the blackfield Skin tracks, face facts, fade to black In the blackfield She wants to stay and talk all day so I remark when it gets dark All the pale things under the earth Will reverse Blackfield - Blackfield +++ Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
MiNi ChOu Posté(e) le 4 août 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 4 août 2004 :lolol: Pow Wow - Le lion est mort ce soir :lolol: Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Et les hommes tranquille s'endorment Le lion est mort ce soir Tout est sage dans le village Le lion est mort ce soir Plus de rage, plus de carnage Le lion est mort ce soir {Break} L'indomptable, le redoutable Le lion est mort ce soir Viens ma belle, viens ma gazelle Le lion est mort ce soir {Couplet supplémentaire dans certaines versions:} Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
mimiduchat Posté(e) le 4 août 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 4 août 2004 :lolol: Pow Wow - Le lion est mort ce soir :lolol: Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Et les hommes tranquille s'endorment Le lion est mort ce soir Tout est sage dans le village Le lion est mort ce soir Plus de rage, plus de carnage Le lion est mort ce soir {Break} L'indomptable, le redoutable Le lion est mort ce soir Viens ma belle, viens ma gazelle Le lion est mort ce soir {Couplet supplémentaire dans certaines versions:} Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir hum Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Et les hommes tranquille s'endorment Le lion est mort ce soir Tout est sage dans le village Le lion est mort ce soir Plus de rage, plus de carnage Le lion est mort ce soir {Break} L'indomptable, le redoutable Le lion est mort ce soir Viens ma belle, viens ma gazelle Le lion est mort ce soir {Couplet supplémentaire dans certaines versions:} Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Dans la jungle, terrible jungle Le lion est mort ce soir Henri Salvador - Le lion est mort ce soir Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
LuK Posté(e) le 6 août 2004 Signaler Partager Posté(e) le 6 août 2004 (modifié) So see how long I can last You can pretend that I don't exist for you And I can laugh about it now But I hated every minute I was waiting for your email And each day that you forgot to call Just made me feel so low So low Christmas 1998 I tried to call I just couldn't wait And your message was out of date So I left my voice on your machine But you did not respond OK OK OK you've won You make me feel so low So low You make me feel so low So low You make me feel so low So low Porcupine Tree - Feel So Low +++ Modifié le 6 août 2004 par LuK Lien vers le commentaire Partager sur d’autres sites More sharing options...
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