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[Erinn]

Et pour toi

Jimi-Hendrix's Lyrics - Castles Made Of Sand Lyrics


Down the street you can hear her scream "you’re a disgrace"
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries "oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had? "
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green

And so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually

A little indian brave who before he was ten,
Played wargames in the woods with his indian friends
And he built up a dream that when he grew up
He would be a fearless warrior indian cheif
Many moons past and more the dream grew strong until
Tomorrow he would sing his first warsong and fight his first battle
But something went wrong, surprise attack killed him in his sleep that night

And so castles made of sand melts into the sea, eventually

There was a young girl, whos heart was a frown
’cause she was crippled for life,
And she couldn’t speak a sound
And she wished and prayed she could stop living,
So she decided to die
She drew her wheelchair to the edge of the shore
And to her legs she smiled "you won’t hurt me no more"
But then a sight she’d never seen made her jump and say
"look a golden winged ship is passing my way"

And it really didn’t have to stop, it just kept on going...

And so castles made of sand slips into the sea, eventually

[kinoue]

je suis à la ramasse je comprend pas a qui sont envoyés toutes ces chansons

[Erinn]

Les miennes à Freaksou

[kinoue]

ah tiens l'est ou lui au fait ? un moment que je l'ai aps croisé
c'est pas qu'il me manque mais bon

[Freaks]

c'est pas qu'il me manque mais bon

On va te croire

à toi petite kinoue.

[kinoue]

oui je sais je m'inquiète pour rien

mon cops et ma cops



et chui pas petite !!!

[Mara]

parce qu'"on n'est pas sérieux quand on a cinq ans"...




KILLING IN THE NAME
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Killing in the name of!
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Huh!

Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
But now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya

Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites

Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Uggh!

Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control (7 times)
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya!

Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Come on!

Yeah! Come on!

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!
Motherfucker!
Uggh!

RATM- killing in the name...

[Shogun]

parce que meme a 5 ans on a des putain de referances

Marvin Gaye - What's Going On

Mother, mother, there's too many of you crying
Brother, brother, brother, there's far too many of you dying
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today, hey

Father, father, we don't need to escalate
You see, war is not the answer, for only love can conquer hate
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today, oh

Picket lines - sister - and picket signs - sister
Don't punish me - sister - with brutality - sister
Talk to me - sister - so you can see - sister
Oh, what's goin' on - what's goin' on, what's goin' on - what's goin' on
Heah, what's goin' on - what's goin' on, oh, what's goin' on - what's goin' on
Ah ah - ay-ay-ay-ay-ay - right on - right on - ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

Mother, mother, everybody thinks we're wrong
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Simply 'cause our hair is long
Oh, you know we've got to find a way
To bring some understanding here today, oh oh oh

Picket lines - brother - and picket signs - brother
Don't punish me - brother - with brutality - brother
Come on, talk to me - brother - so you can see - brother
Now what's goin' on - what's goin' on, yeah, what's goin' on - what's goin' on
Tell me what's goin' on - what's goin' on,
I'll tell you now what's goin' on - what's goin' on
Ooooh - right on - right on - ay-ay-ay-ay-ay

[Mara]

salut shogun...

un texte pour toi, Freaks, ça a bien dû être chanté par Ferré à un moment où à un autre...
(y'a pas de message là dedans, si ce n'est que c'est pour Freaks
< jalouse de sa prose, de son troisième cerveau réservé aux calembours... )

rimbaud, from "une saison en enfer"

On ne part pas. - Reprenons les chemins d'ici, chargé de mon vice, le vice qui a poussé ses racines de souffrance à mon côté, dès l'âge de raison - qui monte au ciel, me bat, me renverse, me traîne.

La dernière innocence et la dernière timidité. C'est dit. Ne pas porter au monde mes dégoûts et mes trahisons.

Allons! La marche, le fardeau, le désert, l'ennui et la colère.

A qui me louer? Quelle bête faut-il adorer? Quelle sainte image attaque-t-on? Quels coeurs briserai-je? Quel mensonge dois-je tenir? - Dans quel sang marcher?

Plutôt, se garder de la justice. - La vie dure, l'abrutissement simple, - soulever, le poing desséché, le couvercle du cercueil, s'asseoir, s'étouffer. Ainsi point de vieillesse, ni de dangers: la terreur n'est pas française.

- Ah! je suis tellement délaissé que j'offre à n'importe quelle divine image des élans vers la perfection.

Ô mon abnégation, ô ma charité merveilleuse! ici-bas, pourtant!

De profundis Domine, suis-je bête!

[Erinn]

Ca le touche vachement tout ça à Freaks ,d'autant qu'il a pas accés aux topics

[Mara]

le moyen de le joindre autrement?
je n'ai pas Freaks dans mes contacts...
et j'espère bien qu'il refera surface, c'est ma façon de le dire, désolée si ce n'est pas assez ou pas ce qu'il faudrait Erinn...
vraiment...

[Prométhée]

Ca le touche vachement tout ça à Freaks ,d'autant qu'il a pas accés aux topics

Je comprend pas tres bien ce que tu veux exprimer par cette phrase ? Te serait il possible d'etre plus explicite.

[Erinn]

le moyen de le joindre autrement?
je n'ai pas Freaks dans mes contacts...
et j'espère bien qu'il refera surface, c'est ma façon de le dire, désolée si ce n'est pas assez ou pas ce qu'il faudrait Erinn...
vraiment...

désolée :impulsivité et crise de nerfs mélangés

[Mara]

le moyen de le joindre autrement?
je n'ai pas Freaks dans mes contacts...
et j'espère bien qu'il refera surface, c'est ma façon de le dire, désolée si ce n'est pas assez ou pas ce qu'il faudrait Erinn...
vraiment...

désolée :impulsivité et crise de nerfs mélangés

pas de souci Erinn, vraiment
tout le monde est tendu, et c'est logique...
réaction cohérente et droite de ta part aujourd'hui, sincèrement...
no loose dame Erinn

sur ce, histoire de ne pas flooder plus, envie d'une dédicace à Citron, donc, pour ce goût en commun, un classik des Floyd :

We don’t need no education.
We don’t need no thought control.
No dark sarcasm in the classroom.
Teacher, leave those kids alone.
Hey, teacher, leave those kids alone!
All in all it’s just another brick in the wall.
All in all you’re just another brick in the wall.

We don’t need no education.
We don’t need no thought control.
No dark sarcasm in the classroom.
Teachers, leave those kids alone.
Hey, teacher, leave those kids alone!
All in all you’re just another brick in the wall.
All in all you’re just another brick in the wall.

[Shogun]

dedicate to "MY lonnely girl in a silent way"

yeah Yeah Yeahs - Y control

oh so all my lovin' go's
under the fog fog fog
and i will leave them all
well i'm just a poor little baby
cause well i believe them all

oh so while your growing old
under the gun gun gun
and i believe them all
well i'm just one poor baby
cause well i believe them all

[Pre-chorus]
i wish i could buy back
the woman you stole

[Chorus]
Y-control, Y-control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
out of control, out of control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
out of control, high control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners
out of control, out of control
you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners out

oh so all my lovin' go's <<<----
under the fog fog fog
and i believe them all
well i'm just a poor little baby
cause well i believe them all