Ki Ki C QuI ChAnTe Ca

je sais pas... c'est le Major Tom qui m'a interpellée, car je sais que Major (l'ancien membre) avait choisi son pseudo en fonction de Bowie

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a moi ! je me permet vu qu il y en a pas d autre encore !

darling stop confusing me
with your wishful thinking
hopeful enbraces
don't you understand?
i have to go through this
i belong to here where
no-one cares and no-one loves
no light no air to live in
a place called hate
the city of fear
i play dead
it stops the hurting
i play dead
and hurting stops
it's sometimes just like sleeping
curling up inside my private tortures
i nestle into pain
hug suffering
caress every ache
i play dead
it stops the hurting

Bon ben personne trouve ...
Je donne la réponse ?

"play dead" de bjork

allez c'est ti-par :


Take all your problems
And rip 'em apart

Carry them off
In a shopping cart

And another thing
You should've known from the start
The problems in hand
Are lighter than at heart

Be like the squirrel, girl
Be like the squirrel
Give it a whirl, girl
Be like the squirrel

And another thing
You have to know in this world
Cut up your hair
Straighten your curls

Well, your problems
Hide in your curls

C'est Skid Row (ouais bon j'ai triche et alors )



This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya

RATM!!! La chanson s'appelle Bullet in the head.

It isn't me
We have some seed
Let me clip
Your dirty wings
Let me take a ride
Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
To please myself

Nirvana - Polly


Behind the walls smokin cigarettes and sippin vodka
Hop a fence and catch a cab
Ain't no one can stop us
Give me a break on some other sh...
While you act like it's everything you've got

Un indice? Je ne vois pas là...

Deftones -> Back to School



And it's too late now
You came to see us anyhow
And now you have to stay and watch us play

We don't know how to sing
We don't know how to play

Ah merde, Deftones, je le savais! Lol.

Réponse : Hello everybody we're Uncommonmenfrommars!!!


So pardon me while I burst into flames
I've had enough of the world
And it's people's mindless games
So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame
Pardon me, pardon me
I'll never be the same

Incubus - pardon me

Men señará la voz del mar,
men señará a no llorar.
Men señará a reconocer que hay daños que te enseñan a crecer.
Men señará a ver sus ojos aunque él no esté.

Je passe mon tour pour les chansons en espagnol.

Manu Chao?

BEBE - MEN SEñARá (PAFUERA TELARAñAS)
Mais heuu j'ai un peut triché lol (google)
Alors a moi (mon first post sur ce sujet héhé)!
Une chanson ki m'a suppert choquée...sutout kand j'ai appris ki chante :/


Pour moi monsieur rien n'égalait
Les tirailleurs Sénégalais
Qui mouraient tous pour la patrie
Au temps béni des colonies
Autrefois à Colomb-Béchar
J'avais plein de serviteurs noirs
Et quatre filles dans mon lit
Au temps béni des colonies

On pense encore à toi oh Bwana
Dis-nous ce que t'as pas on en a
Y'a pas d'café pas de coton pas d'essence
En France mais des idées ça on en a
Nous on pense
On pense encore à toi oh Bwana
Dis-nous ce que t'as pas nous on en a

Moi monsieur j'ai tué des panthères
A Tombouctou sur le Niger
Et des hippos dans l'Oubangui
Au temps béni des colonies
Entre le gin et le tennis
Les réceptions et le pastis
On se s'rait cru au paradis
Au temps béni des colonies

On pense encore à toi oh Bwana
Dis-nous ce que t'as pas on en a
Y'a pas d'café pas de coton pas d'essence
En France mais des idées ça on en a
Nous on pense
On pense encore à toi oh Bwana
Dis-nous ce que t'as pas nous on en a

ah ouais le temps béni des colonies c'est Sardou


allez une simple parce que je l'ai dans la tête


My friends are so depressed
I feel the question of your loneliness
Confide...'cause I'll be on your side
You know I will, you know I will

Ex-girlfriend called me up
Alone and desperate on the prison phone
They want to give her seven years
For being sad

I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don't know yourself

My friends are so distressed
And standing on the brink of emptiness
No words I know of to express
This emptiness

I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don't know yourself

Imagine me, taught by tragedy
Release is peace

I heard a little girl
And what she said was something beautiful
To give your love no matter what
Is what she said

I love all of you
Hurt by the cold
So hard and lonely too
When you don't know yourself

Je sens que j'vais dire une grosse connerie

Mais c'est pas les red hot ?

Wééééééé à moi alors !!!


Today I don't feel pretty
And I'm tired of trying to fit right in
Don't think that you're so great
Cause being great must suck

We don't always see the bright side
We all need ego suicide
You hung my ID today
But I have licked my wounds and carried on

Everybody needs some sympathy
Santa seemed to miss my chimney
Reality is truly scaring me
So stand up straight and firmly say

What you see is what you get (don't you know)
Fishing for the answer with a line and sinker
Look at me and don't forget (don't you know)
Hard to get a grip with all these broken fingers

le what to see is what you get (en gueulant) c'est sur le 1er album de Billy Talent
(d'ailleurs le 2ème.... waaaah
)


allez encore à moué
The walls are closing in again, oh well
The walls are closing in again, oh well
I seen some thing I thought I never saw
Covered in hair (hair)
Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well
Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well
And my mind is out here on another wave
Covered in hair (hair)

She won't grow

[chorus:]
You've got a monster (distress) in your parasol (why, yes)
You've got a monster (divorce) in your parasol (of course)
You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol (my treasure)
You've got a monster (your pain) in your parasol (drives me insane)
Paul's sister is an alien, oh well

Paul's sister is an alien, oh well
I seen some things I thought I never saw
Covered in hair (hair)

She won't grow

You've got a monster (distress) in your parasol
You've got a monster (divorce) in your parasol (of course)
You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol (my treasure)
You've got a hole (your pain) in you I never saw (drives me insane)
In your parasol, in your parasol (insane)

Queens Of the Stone Age - Monsters In The Parasol ^^


I don't owe anything
I don't owe anyone
Shoot pride for all its worth
I don't belong

In a situation now
That i could not repair
I assert myself to sleep
Show others that i've cared
How cold is this poor life
Lay ashes at my grave