Lalala *se chauffe la voix*

Date Rape
Sublime


Let me tell you about a girl I know,
had a drink about a hour ago.
Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown Hell.

She heard a noise and she looked through the door.
And saw a man she'd never seen before.
Light skin, light blue eyes, a double-chin and a plastic smile.
Well, her heart raced as he walked in the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar.
"My brand new car is parked right outside. How'd ya like to go for a ride?"
And she said."Wait a minute I have to think."
He said, "That's fine. May I please buy you a drink"
One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car
and they drove away someplace real far.

Now babe the time has come.
How'd ya like to have a little fun?
And she said."If we could only please be on our way, I will not run."

That's when things got out of control.
She didn't want to, he had his way.
She said, "Let's Go"
He said, "No Way!"
Come on babe it's your lucky day.
Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way.
Come on baby don't be afraid,
if it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid.

He finished up and he started the car
He turned around and drove back to the bar.
He said."Now baby don't be sad, in my opinion you weren't half-bad."
She picked up a rock.,threw it at the car, hit him in the head, now he's got a big scar.
Come on party people won't you listen to me.
Date Rape Stylee.

The next day she went to her drawer, look up her local attorney at law,
went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guy's ass to court.
Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed, "She lies that little slut!"
The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him 25 years
And now his heart is filled with cheers.

One night in jail it was getting late.
He was butt-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed.
But the guards paid no attention to his cries.

That's when things got out of control.
The moral of the date rape story, it does not pay to be drunk and horny.
But that's the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind,
even though he now takes it in the behind.

But that's the way it had to be.
They locked him up and threw away the key.
Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind,
even though he now takes it in the behind.
DATE RAPE!

She didn't want to [x4]
TAKE IT!

Three Days Grace - Get Out Alive

No time for goodbye he said
As he faded away
Don't put your life in someone's hands
Their bound to steal it away
Don't hide your mistakes
'Cause they'll find you, burn you
Then he said

If you want to get out alive
Run for your life
If you want to get out alive
Run for your life

This is my last time she said
As she faded away
It's hard to imagine
But one day you'll end up like me
Then she said

If you want to get out alive
Run for your life
If you want to get out alive
Run for your life
If you want to get out alive (If you want to get out alive)
Run for your life (Life)
If you want to get out alive (If you want to get out alive)
Run for your life

If I stay it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go I can only hope
That I make it to the other side
If you want to get out alive
Run for your life
If you want to get out alive
Hold on for

If you want to get out alive (If you want to get out alive)
Run for your life
If you want to get out alive (If you want to get out alive)
Hold on for:

If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go I can only hope
That I make it to the other side
If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go, if I go

Burning on the inside
Burning on the inside
Burning on the inside

On se refait pas ...

I dont like the drugs (but the drugs like me) ~ Marilyn Manson

I dont like the drugs but the drugs like me
I dont like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs

Norm life baby:
"We're white and oh so hetero
and our sex is missionary."

Norm life baby:
"We're quitters and we're sober
our confessions will be televised."

You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall
Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all

I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs

Norm life baby:
"Our god is white and unforgiving
we're piss tested and we're praying."

Norm life baby:
"I'm just a sample of a soul
made to look just like a human being."

Norm life baby:
"We're rehabbed and we're ready
for our 15 minutes of shame."

Norm life baby:
"We're talkshown and we're pointing
just like christians at a suicide."

You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall
Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
(We're taught to be nothing at all)

I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs

There's a hole in our soul that we fill with dope
and we're feeling fine.
There's a hole in our soul that we fill with dope
and we're feeling fine.
There's a hole in our soul that we fill with dope
and we're feeling fine.

I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs the drugs

Paint in black ~ Rolling Stones

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens ev'ry day


I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you

If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes


I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes


I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!

Allez, une bonne grosse connerie bien trraumatisante :

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BQAKRw6mToA


Dschinghis Khan
Moskau


Moskau
Fremd und geheimnisvoll
Türme aus rotem Gold
Kalt wie das Eis
Moskau
Doch wer dich wirklich kennt
Der weiß, ein Feuer brennt
In dir so heiß

Kosaken hey hey hey hebt die Gläser
Natascha ha ha ha du bist schön
Towarisch hey hey hey auf das Leben
Auf Dein Wohl Bruder hey Bruder ho

Moskau, Moskau
Wirf die Gläser an die Wand
Russland ist ein schönes Land
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Deine Seele ist so groß
Nachts da ist der Teufel los
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Liebe schmeckt wie Kaviar
Mädchen sind zum küssen da
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Komm wir tanzen auf dem Tisch
Bis der Tisch zusammenbricht
Ha ha ha ha ha

Moskau
Tor zur Vergangenheit
Spiegel der Zarenzeit
Rot wie das Blut
Moskau
Wer deine Seele kennt
Der weiß, die Liebe brennt
Heiß wie die Glut

Kosaken hey hey hey hebt die Gläser
Natascha ha ha ha du bist schön
Towarisch hey hey hey auf die Liebe
Auf Dein Wohl Mädchen hey Mädchen ho

Moskau, Moskau
Wirf die Gläser an die Wand
Russland ist ein schönes Land
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Deine Seele ist so groß
Nachts da ist der Teufel los
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey
Moskau
Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moskau, Moskau Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
Ha ha ha ha ha
Oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Moskau, Moskau

Moskau, Moskau
Wodka trinkt man pur und kalt
Das macht hundert Jahre alt
ha ha ha ha ha, hey
Moskau, Moskau
Väterchen dein Glas ist leer
Doch im Keller ist noch mehr
Ha ha ha ha ha

Moskau, Moskau
Liebe schmeckt wie Kaviar
Mädchen sind zum küssen da
Ha ha ha ha ha
Moskau, Moskau
Komm wir tanzen auf dem Tisch
Bis der Tisch zusammenbricht
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey!

Come As You Are ~ Nirvana (ou la version d'Emilie Simon, au piano *o*)

Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy.
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late.
Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memoria
Memoria, memoria, memoria...

Come, doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria
Memoria, memoria, memoria...

When I swear that I don't have a gun.
No I don't have a gun !
No I don't have a gun !

Memoria, memoria, memoria...
Memoria...

When I swear that I don't have a gun.
No I don't have a gun !

No I don't have a gun !
No I don't have a gun !
No I don't have a gun !
No I don't have a gun !

Memoria...

The end ( doors )

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
Ill never look into your eyes...again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...strangers hand
In a...desperate land

Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

Theres danger on the edge of town
Ride the kings highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...hes old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and well do the rest

The blue bus is callin us
The blue bus is callin us
Driver, where you taken us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...i want to...fuck you

Cmon baby, take a chance with us
Cmon baby, take a chance with us
Cmon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin a blue rock
Cmon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But youll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end

(Séphy! Envoi! ><)

Emilie Simon
"Annie"

Annie, tombe par hasard sur des amis, il y a déjà bien longtemps qu'elle n'a vu personne, pas depuis l'automne

Annie, tombe amoureuse un petit ami, ça prend beaucoup trop de temps alors elle abandonne, ce gentil bonhomme

Le temps passe et prend la petite Annie, mais bien vite elle oublie, elle n'a vraiment pas le temps, pourtant elle s'ennuie la petite Annie...

Annie, tombe par malheurs dans les escaliers, son important rendez- vous attendra, je crois, elle ne se réveille pas

Annie, (Annie)sa tombe est bien rangée près des pissenlits, (Annie)il n'y a vraiment pas grand monde qui viendra, en somme, pour ne pas dire personne

Le temps passe et prend la petite Annie, mais bien vite elle oublie, elle n'a vraiment pas le temps, pourtant elle s'ennuie la petite Annie...

Ice Girl ~ Emilie Simon (j'aime particulèrement celle-là )

You were looking for someone to keep you warm
you found me
you were looking for someone to dry your tears
you found me
you were looking for someone to not be alone
you found me

Cause I'm the ice girl freezing you
I am the ice girl
I am the ice girl freezing you
the ice girl

I am the ice girl freezing you to the bone
but now I'm gone

You were looking for someone to comfort you
you found me
you were looking for someone to make you smile
you found me
you were looking for someone, for somebody
but not for me

Cause I'm the ice girl freezing you
I am the ice girl
I am the ice girl freezing you
the ice girl

I am the ice girl freezing you to the bone
but now I'm gone
but now I'm gone

I am the ice girl freezing you to the bone
but now I'm gone
but now I'm gone

Bal-Sagoth - In The Raven-Haunted Forests Of Darkenhold, Where Shadows Reign And The Hues Of Sunlight Never Dance

The Words of the Forest-King on the Eve of the Nexus:
I am the immortal King of the Deep Woods,
Servitor of the Old Gods of the Forest...
I hear the whispered words of the trees...
Such ancient secrets they sing...

Swaying serpents ring my oak-hewn throne,
Night and shadow are my hunting dogs...
Ravenous, they howl to be unshackled,
That their maws may be glutted with the blood of my foes.

Raven's claw... tooth of the wolf

Ancient trees my brooding sentinels,
Gnarled branches clawing the nighted heavens.
Spirits who dwell in shadow, unfurl thy darkling wings...
Awaken, o' elder creatures of this sylvan realm,
Stalk once more this ebon-cloaked eve.

I hear the whispered words of the trees,
Such ancient secrets they sing...

I stand now at the anvil,
Adamantine hammer in my hand,
In thunder-song the steel I smite,
A clarion heard throughout this land.

(Yawning wide beneath me...) the jaws of the worm...
(hearken, the spell is woven...) the call of the worm...
Raven's claw... tooth of the wolf

Ablaze upon the Altar of Stone,
The Sigil of An-rayuth, the summoning!
Folk of the Mist, Dwellers in Shadow,
The thrice-blessed wand of the Wood-Gods is beckoning!
At the aeon-swathed Shrine of the Oak I kneel,
O' Oracle of the Great Forest, hear me this night...

[The Sylvan Oracle Speaks:]
The gods of the earth and sky are watching, the circle is nigh on
complete... the nexus is at hand. But hearken... for a new enemy approaches
from the east... an enemy who hide their poisoned blades behind words of
falsehood sweetened with the ichors of carrion, to bind men's minds with
fetters of deceit. Speak now, o' Liege of the Deep Woods, Master of
Darkenhold, and the enemy shall hear you...

[The Forest-King:]
Yes... I behold now the face of the encroaching foe... Hear my oath! You,
clad in gleaming robes of sparkling saffron, engorged with the mindless
adoration of countless thralls who bend the knee in flaccid obeisance...
'neath thine vestments hides the ra nk stench of leprous corruption! Bring not
thine cursed icons into my ancient realm... your words of untruth shall not be
heard here! My steel is honed and thirsting for your life-ichors... aye, and
with my dying breath I'll spit defiance in your face!

Upon my great throne hewn of ancient oak I brood...
My mantle, the leaves stirred by the whispering of the winds.
The elder gods of the Deep Woods gaze grimly down upon me...
My blood courses through the trees and the earth...
And I watch in silence, ebon-eyed and raven-winged.
From every bough of my kingdom...

[The Lament of the Trees:]
Can you not remember? Have you forgotten the magic?
Sing to us your spells once more, and the ancient forest shall dance to your
words...

[The Forest-King:]
I stand now at the anvil,
Adamantine hammer in my hand,
In thunder-song the steel I smite,
A clarion heard throughout this land.

Can you not see the coils of the worm all about you?
Can you not hear the writhing of the worm beneath you?
Can you not scent the breath of the worm riding the wind?
Can you not touch the skin of the worm in all that surrounds you?
Can you not taste the ichors of the worm upon your tongue?
Do dreams of the worm not haunt your slumber?

[The Forest-King:]
I hear the whispered words of the trees,
Such ancient secrets they sing...

Tu vas prendre

Est-ce'que tu te rappelle
quand on prenait le temps
de s'aimer vraiment
Est ce'que tu te souviens
tes sourires innocents
on etait des enfants

ce soir je suis la pour toi
J'ai coupé mon telephone
Je n'veux voir personne
je veux qu'on soit comme avant
qu'on ait les mains qui tremblent
je ne veux plus attendre

refrain:
Oh ce soir tu vas prendre
Oui tu vas prendre
comme si je sortais de prison apres 20 ans de reclusion
oh tu vas prendre
oui tu vas prendre
j'ai vu des culs tte la journée
tant pis c'est toi qui va payer
oh tu vas prendre

Je susi fragile comme une fleur
fragile comme la soie
j'ai besoin de toi
je tarderais pas mon coeur
glisse toi dans les draps
mais surtout ne t'endorts pas

refrain:
parce que ce soir tu vas prendre
oh tu vas prendre
je vais t'en mettre pour 10 ans
tu le raconteras à tes enfants
oh tu vas prendre
Oui tu vas prendre
j'espere que t'es vehiculé
parce que tu pourras plus marcher
oh tu vas prendre

L'amour c'est un peu ça
c'est comme au cinema
d'ailleurs j'ai pris la camera

refrain:
Et ce soir tu vas prendre
Oh tu vas prendre
je sais t'as bouffé chez ta mère
mais je t'ai ramené le dessert
oh tu vas prendre
Oui tu vas prendre
et si jamais t'as encore faim
j'ai ramené 2-3 copains
Oh tu vas prendre
Oui tu vas prendre

la la la la
la la la la

ce soir tu vas prendre
Oui tu vas prendre

la la la la
la la la la

Je te promets tu vas prendre

(mention spéciale à 'rand frère pour m'avoir fait découvrir ce grand tournant de la chanson française)
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Lullacry
Pitch Black Emotions


For better of worse
It doesn't matter why
'cos I broke my wings before I learned to fly

Like a sinner to flame
I was drawn to you
And it felt like I was running out of time with you

All of my life's like in slow motion
No need to hide my pitch black emotions

And I don't care
For what you say
'Cos the only reply I have is fuck you anyway

Like a sinner to flame
I was drawn to you
And it felt like I was running out of time with you

All of my life's like in slow motion
No need to hide my pitch black emotions
All of my life's like in slow motion
No need to hide my pitch black emotions

All of my life's like in slow motion
No need to hide my pitch black emotions

All of my life's like in slow motion
No need to hide my pitch black emotions
All of my life's like in slow motion
No need to hide my pitch black emotions

Pitch black emotions
Pitch black emotions

Bal-sagoth: Summoning The Guardians Of The Astral Gate

It is written in the ancient legends... that high amidst the moon-swathed
peaks of the great Mountain of Shadows, hides the aeon-weary threshold of the
Astral Gate... the portal from our world, to beyond... It is said that one who
holds the key and knows the empyreal incantation may stand within the ancient
ring of stones atop the mountain when the stars are correctly aligned, and
unlock the mystic gate, summoning its sidereal sentinels, thereby attaining

ultimate enlightenment and wisdom unparalleled...

[Part 1: THE INVOKING]

[The Aspirant Reaches The Summit]

Keepers of the cosmic threshold, my ascent has been fraught with terror,
deathsteeped, storm-hammered. (These grim mountains are strewn with the bones
of the ill-fortuned dead.) O' Guardians of the Astral Gate, the spheres blaze
at last in trine... I hold the Key! (The trinity of stars shall touch the
circle of stones once more...) The incantation of Xuk'ul is known to me, the
Orb of Summoning earned with bloodshed! (The crystalline key to the Outer
Realms and the arcane rite to empower it are at last mine, Seized at
swordpoint from the citadel of the Black Templars. Enlightenment awaits!)

Many years ago, the mystic Orb of Summoning was seized by the mysterious
Black Templars,a band of sombre, plunder seeking knights from the kingdoms to
the east of the Great Sea. They wrested the sorcerous gem from the ancient
shrine of Azaimedes, where i t had lain hidden for countless centuries, its
true power and purpose known only to the dour shamans who tended to the elder
place of worship. It is said that the tapestry of slaughter woven that day was
unparalleled in its ferocity, and that the marble walls of the ancient shrine
were, and still remain, stained vivid crimson with the spilled blood of the
Orb's keepers.

Ka-kur-ra, I summon thee,
Zul'tekh Azor Vol-thoth.
Mighty Xuk'ul arise,
Kur'oc Gul-Kor, come forth.

I hold aloft the pulsing orb, astral spheres, empower the mystic key.
Ring of elder stones entwined in prophecy, the Rite of Invocation enthralls
thine power. Replete from drinking deep of darkness, black shapes dancing
'twixt the stones, Lucent beams lancing forth from the gleaming, cepheid
stars, a creeping mist ensorcells my tongue...

A great stillness binds the moon-cloaked mountaintop in glooming
shackles... (High above, the myriad stars gleam bright against the night sky,
three more resplendently bedazzling than the others, their sidereal auras
engulfing the stones...) And the central stone of the ancient ebon ring begins
to pulsate with a darksome energy... A thunderous maelstrom ablaze with
writhing celestially spawned power then rends the stygian night... (A vast
shimmering aperture, a vortex of heliacal fire... the pathway to beyond
beckons!)
The Astral Gate is open...
The Guardians have awakened...

[XUK'UL:] Impudent mortal! You dare summon us? If 'tis elucidation you
seek, you shall have it!

Such searingly terrible stellar majesty... my sanity is lashed like a
vessel on a storm-wracked sea. What price this invocation? Shall the singing
stars claim my very mind?

To countless worlds we travel, riding the endless black seas 'twixt the
stars... the ebon oceans of infinity... flying through a thousand suns, then
watching their light fade, as if it were but a flickering candleflame snuffed
by the wind. As beings of p ure energy we become one with the vastness,
transcending the ethereal walls of time, spanning at once this celestial
eternity, and yet existing as no more than a mote of dust within the vista of
its endlessness... Journeying beyond...

The threshold looms, (the star-way between dimensions stretches before
me...) The Gate To That Which Lies Beyond yawns wide... Unspeakable forces
gibber and pulsate in the Outer Darkness... Elder horrors dwell here, things
which were ancient and revelled in sublime galactic malevolence when even
Xuk'ul was naught but a bloated cosmic maggot, writhing and suckling at the
breast o f its amorphous mother... They-Who-Lurk-And-Breed-In-Limbo... the
squamous sovereigns of the elder void!

Primal terror drags my essence screaming back from the threshold. The
ichor of pestilent tongues clings to me, tendrils probing, the ire of fiends!

The ravening black worms of madness are devouring the shredded remnants
of sanity as I return to my slumbering steel-clad body... but as the
dream-veil lifts, I feel my limbs transform, flesh becoming cold stone...
enshrouded by a dark mantle of obsidian . And the laughter of the Guardians
echoes, carries upon the winds of this spectral eve. Such is the price of
enlightenment. And so, a new brooding sentinel of stone joins the others on
the nighted mountain top... Standing silently in the ancient circle of truth,
standing... waiting, Beneath the stars.

Parabellum
"ILOT AMSTERDAM" (Gvi/Brel)


Dans le port d'Amsterdam,
Y'a des junkies qui s'cament
Qui s'shootent et qui s'reshoot'
Les bras couverts de croûtes...


Dans le port d'Amsterdam,
Y'a des junkies qui coulent
Pour des histoires pas cool,
Pour des histoires de came...


Des grosses pompes en bétons
Les entraînent vers le fond
Vers une mort infâme
Dans le port d'Amsterdam...


Dans le port d'Amsterdam,
Y'a des flics à la tonne
Qui en dealent de la bonne
Dans le port d'Amsterdam !


Ils arrêtent les dealers
Et les consommateurs
Et leur taxent leur bourrin
Pour le r'vendre aux marins !


Car les marins d'Amsterdam
Sont tous de gros drogués
Qui cherchent à oublier
Qu'ils détestent Amsterdam...


Dans le port d'Amsterdam,
C'est qu'des putes en vitrines
Qui tapinent dans l'urine
En croyant êtr' des femmes !


Dans les bars d'Amsterdam,
Les cuillères sont trouées,
Les clients sont cassés
Et f'raient tout pour un gramme...


Dans les squats d'Amsterdam,
Tous les punks sont accros,
Pour avoir de l'héro
Ils se battent à coups d'lame...


Toutes les rues d'Amsterdam
Sont couvertes de seringues...
C'est une ville de dingues...
Bombardons Amsterdam !


Ceux qui chantent Amsterdam
Sont bouchés au réel,
Quel abruti Jacques Brel
Et son port d'Amsterdam !


Dans la ville d'Amsterdam,
Y'a une ambiance de mort,
Cett' ville a tous les tords,
Passons-la au lance-flamme !


Dans le port d'Amsterdam...
Plein les couilles d'Amsterdam !
C'est une ville à chier
Qu'il faut atomiser !


Oublions Amsterdam...
Bombardons Amsterdam...
Je déteste cett' chanson...
C'est une histoire de con...

Chop Suey (System of a down )

(wake up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
There you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
I dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die (die)
Wake up
(wake up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make up
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
There you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Whyd you leave the keys up on the table
I dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
Father father father father
Father into your hand I comend my spirit
Father into your hand why have you forsaken me in your eyes
Forsaken me in your thoughts
Forsaken me in your heart
Forsaken me ohh
Trust in my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die

IL, cette chanson s'appelle Chop Suey ... => http://www.systemofadownonline.com/lyrics/0206.htm


Rape me ~ Nirvana

Rape me
Rape me, my friend
Rape me
Rape me again

I'm not the only one, Ah [4x]

Hate me
Do it and do it again
Waste me
Rape me, my friend

I'm not the only one, Ah [4x]

My favorite inside source
I'll kiss your open sores
I appreciate your concern
You're gonna stink and burn

Rape me
Rape me, my friend
Rape me
Rape me, again

I'm not the only one, Ah [4x]

you are a weiro
Rape me! [9x]

La la ~ Ashlee Simpson (je vous conseille aussi la version de Elite Beat Agents, un jeu de rythme sur DS ... trop fun *o* )

You can dress me up in diamonds
You can dress me up in dirt
You can throw me like a line-man
I like it better when it hurts

Oh, I have waited here for you
I have waited

You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

You can meet me on an aeroplane
Or in the back of the bus
You can throw me like a boom-a-rang
I'll come back and beat you up

Oh, I have waited here for you
Dont, keep me waiting

You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

I feel safe with you
I can be myself tonight
It's alright, with you
Cuz you hold, my secrets tight
You do, You do

You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wana la la, la la la

You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna la la
in the kitchen on the floor
I'll be your french maid
When I'll meet you at the door
I'm like an alley cat
Drink the milk up I want more
You make me wanna
You make me wanna scream

You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la, la la, la la la la la la la la la
You make me wanna la la, la la la la

*charlan*

Je leur ekraserai la tête
avek ma clé a molette
je leur briserais les os
en petit morceau
puis je les empalerais
avec de long piquais
puis après mais vraiment après je deviendrais bien mechant

Moulin Rouge
"Nature boy"

This story is about love
The woman I lo,
Loved is dead
There was a boy
A very strange
Enchanted boy
They say he wandered
Very far, very far
Over land and sea
A little shy and sad of eye
But very wise was he

And then one day
One magic day
He passed my way
While we spoke
Of many things
Fools and kings
This he said to me
"The greatest thing
You'll ever learn
Is just to love and
Be loved in return"

Goldorak est mort (Fatals picards)

La calendre est super enfoncée, et la peinture a bien morflé,
Le moteur gauche s'est fait la malle. On dirait un kart à pédales !
Comment j'vais dire ça à papa, au centre ils voudront plus de moi,
Le rétro gauche est tout pété, et les planitrons sont tombés.

Oh putain Goldorak est mort
Impossible de le r'démarrer
Alala Goldorack est mort
C'est sûr mon père il va me tuer !
Il faut que j'arrive à joindre Alkor.
Je crois que le delco est pété
Allez, des couilles, j'suis le prince d'Euphor
Je vais quand même pas me mettre à chialer !

Je me revois bien sortir d'la boîte, après sur la p'tite route je déboîte,
J'ai vu débouler le lapin, j'ai lancé les fulguro-poings !
Pourtant c'était bien au Xenon, Venusia était trop canon
Elle s'est cassée avec Bioman, et maintenant j'me prend un platane !!

Et voilà Goldorak est mort
Impossible de le r'démarrer
et ben ouais Goldorack est mort
C'est sûr mon père il va me tuer.
Comment je m'ai mangé le rebord
Et le rail de sécurité !
Sans dec je préfèrerai être mort
Au contrôle technique là c'est rapé..

Madame, pardon de vous déranger, est-ce que je pourrais téléphoner ?
Oui, je sais, je suis habillé marrant..., Pour le Japon je fais le 01 devant ?
Allo papa j'ai un pépin. Je suis entre Tergnier et Amiens,
Je sais j'ai pas pris mon portable.. ah ok il est sur la table.

Ecoute papa, il faut que j'te dise.
Oui, je sais, j'ai pas pris ma carte grise...
Bon y a des trucs plus importants !
Putain, c'est bon, passe-moi maman !!
Quoi.. j'ai jamais eu d'maman ?
Mais tu m'l'avais pas dit avant ...
Je croyais que tu m'cachais ma mère
Parce que c'était le grand stratéguerre.

Et voilà Goldorak est mort
Impossible de le r'démarrer
Et ben ouais Goldorak est mort
Il te reste du câble à remorquer ?
C'est bon me traite pas de tête de mort
Je sais qu'c'est cher pour réparer,
Faut d'mander des pièces à Albator
Et il fait raquer l'enculé..

Goldorak est mort...

http://fr.youtube.com/watch?v=Pb1dNvHxbVA

Silent Hill 4 Ost - Your Rain


Dancing alone again
again the rain falling
only the scent of you remains
to dance with me

Nobody showed me how to return the love you give to me
mom never holds me, dad loves a stranger more than me

I never wanted to ever bring you down
all that I need are some simple loving words

You touched my body once
it burns me still softly
never forgets never again will be
I cry

Out of my head and I don't know what I found
over and over I feel it break me down

On the sidewalk of the city
are my screams just a whisper
busy people going nowhere
see me soak in the rain
no compassion nothing matters
my resistance is waiting
like a flower in the basement
waiting for a lonely death

Out of my head and I don't know what I found
over and over I feel it break me down

On the sidewalk of the city
are my screams just a whisper
busy people going nowhere
see me soak in the rain
no compassion nothing matters
my resistance is waiting
like a flower in the basement
waiting for a lonely death

L'homme ordinaire
Mr Roux


J'suis qu'un homme ordinaire
Mari fidèle et exemplaire
J'vis en couple depuis 10 ans
Je suis le père de trois enfants

J'ai comme situation financière
Un bon metier un bon salaire
Des opportunités d'evolution
Des possibilités de promotion

J'aime les week-ens en famille
Faire du sport avec les amis
Passer le dimanche chez ma mère
Moi j'suis qu'un homme ordinaire

J'dis bonjour au voisin d'à côté
J'demande des nouvelles du p'tit dernier
C'est la moindre des choses vous savez
Quand on habite sur le même palier

J'aide les vieux a traverser
J'en accompagne même au supermarché
J'suis poli et bien élevé
Ca devient rare comme qualités

J'ai mes p'tites faiblesses, mes p'tite lachetés
Apres tout personne n'est parfait
Me jettera la première pierre
Moi j'suis qu'un homme ordinaire

Il m'arrive bien parfois
Mais tout le monde le fait
Alors pourquoi pas moi
Et puis apres...

Il m'arrive bien parfois de me garer
Sur les places reservées aux handicapés
Mais apres tout
Lles handicapés conduisent tres rarement

Et si j'me prend un PV
J'connais le prefet il m'les fait sauter
Et puis la police ferait mieu d's'occuper
De tout les voyous qui trainent dans les quartiers

Parce que j'suis pas raciste mais quand même
Les etrangers profitent du système
Y'en a marre d'assister
Tous ces feignants qui veulent pas bosser

D'ailleurs j'ai mis mes gosses dans l'privé
Parce qu'au moins la bas on les fait trimer
Aujourd'hui faut etre le premier
Y'a pas de place pour les derniers

C'est pas moi qui irait relever
Un homme blessé ou allongé
Je me mele pas de c'qui m'regarde pas
A chacun sa croix et c'est mieu comme ca

Quand dans la rue un homme ce fait braquer
Je baisse les yeux pour pas regarder
J'vois pas pourquoi j'irais l'aider
Apres tout p'tetre qu'il l'avait cherché

Moi j'suis qu'un homme ordinaire
On est des milliards comme ca sur Terre
A attendre une guerre, une dictature
Pour reveler au monde notre pourriture

Moi j'suis qu'un homme ordinaire
Rien qu'un salaud exemplaire
Mes lachetés et mon indiférence
Font de moi un bourreau en puissance

Moi j'suis qu'un homme oridnaire
On est des milliards comme ca sur Terre
A attendre une guerre, une dictature
Pour reveler au monde notre pourriture

Moi j'suis qu'un homme ordinaire, ordinaire, ordinaire

Mon cadeau d'anniversaire à retard pour toi, K-ro.

http://www.coucoucircus.org/da/generique.php?id=531

Je suis celle qui accueille
Les mômes en mal d’amour
Qui se perdent bien souvent dans ma gueule
Ce qui demeure sans repères
Cause de familles détruites
Il me prennent comme mère pour avoir des frères
Je deviens celle avec qui ils passent plus de temps
Et ils sont fiers d’être de mes enfants
Ils portent mes couleurs d’aurénavan
Ils doivent prouver qu’ils sont dignes de mon rang

Me prouver à moi en prouvant à leur frères qu’ils en n’ont dans le froc
En provoquant l’enfer
Qu’ils puissent étoffer leur palmarès
Pour alimenter le pack jusqu’à s’qu’il se perde dans leur prouesses
Je leur est inculquer qu’il n’y a ni bien ni mal
Juste des faibles et des forts à l’instinct animal
Parce que dans mes artères coulent la jungle
C’est chacun pour soi et tous sur celui qui va jungle

Refrain :

Je suis la rue la mère des enfants perdus
Qui se chamaillent entre mes vices et mes vertus
Je suis la rue celle qui t’enseigne la rue
Viens te perdre dans mon chahut

Viens
Tu ma choisis comme mère quand tu es en vadrouille
Reste avec moi […] en scolaire j’t’apprendrai la débrouille
Tu as pas de place dans leur monde mais ici j’t’en donne une
A toi de la garder du ciment tu peux faire fortune
Conduis toi comme un roi
Le reste viendra
J’suis avec toi mais faut honorer le pack
Souviens toi
Je t’enseignerai l’agilité pour dompter la chance
J’ai composer la chanson celle ou le diable mène la danse
Seul orphelin je t’offrirai des sensations des jerricane d’adrénaline
Pour assouvir la tentation
Tes parents vont me maudire
Alors sans une excuse pour moi tu va les faire souffrir
Je s’rai la cause de vos disputes
Moi qui t’accueille à bras ouvert
Si tu prends la porte
Vien j’t’offrirai d’l’argent à t’faire et plein de potes
Qui s’ront tes compagnons , tes frères car mes fils aveuglés c’est à cœur joie que vous sombrerai dans mes vices

refrain

Pour monter en grade
C’est vols , deals , comme tu dévalises
Mais ne balises pas ça t’aide à affûter ta malice
Mais réalise que si tu t’fais pincer tu n’as plus de valeur à mes yeux
Tu seras seul moi mes enfants sont nombreux
Mais même en taule tu seras fier d’être d’un de mes mômes
Moi qui est gâcher ta vie en te façonnant dans mon monde
Je t’ai détrôner de tes tiens
Ta famille , tes études
Et toi tu me chantes des louanges
Certains font même des raps sur moi
Toi convaincre les indécis qui doute de mes vertus
Je suis la mère diabolique des enfants perdus
Certains y ont laisser leur vie
Si jeune est-ce dur à croire
Mort pour l’honneur, pour le pack mort, pour ma gloire

Je suis la rue sans scrupules et sans cœur
Je me nourri de ces âmes perdues , si jeunes et en pleurs
En manque d’amour, Je suis le recours de ses gosses en chagrin
Laisses pas traîner ton fils sinon il deviendra le mien

refrain


La Mère Des Enfants Perdus