The stairways up to la butte
Can make the wretched sigh
While windmill wings
Of the moulin
Shelter you and I
Can make the wretched sigh
While windmill wings
Of the moulin
Shelter you and I
June'sfantaisy
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Do you have the time
to listen to me whine
About NOTHING and EVERYTHING
all at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm CRACKING UP
Am I just PARANOID?
Or am I just STONED
I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
SHE says it's lack of sex
that's bringing me down
I went to a whore
HE said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
it's bringing HER down
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/*\Je reste en vie
et je réussis
à grandir et à sourire
Ça fait quand même
un mal de chien
d'être bien /*\
★_★
I δои'т kиоω ωнαт і ѕноυℓδ δо иоω
I δои'т иоω ωнєяэ і sноυℓδ go
I'м ѕтіℓℓ нєяε ωαітіиg ƒоя џоμ
I'м ℓоsт ωнєи џоu'яє иoт αяоuиδ
I иєєδ то ноℓδ ои то yоu
I jusт cαи'т ℓεт you go
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run its course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
AFFECTUEUSE
RIGOLE TROP
AGRESSIVE
GOURMANDE
PAS BELLE
VULGAIRE
GENTILLE
BÊTE
FOLLE
EXITEE
GAMINE
STUPIDE
BATARDE
CREVARDE
FLIPETTE
MECHANTE
IRRITABLE
IMPATIENTE
RIGOLE PR RIEN
Moi, Monsieur, je suis anarchiste
Moi, je suis foncièrement pessimiste
Mais la vie est un combat de chiens
Qui se bagarrent autour d'une poubelle...
Mmh ! ...
o0- mamselle-June@hotmail.fr -0o
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# Posté le samedi 01 novembre 2008 16:09
Modifié le mercredi 15 juillet 2009 07:09
Hey, oh, here I am, and here we go, life's waiting to begin.
Do you believe that everything hapenned for a reason?
Do you any closed your eyes?
Do you see futur?
And if you could escape from your past,
would you be ready for the next adventure?
Do you any closed your eyes?
Do you see futur?
And if you could escape from your past,
would you be ready for the next adventure?
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# Posté le dimanche 31 mai 2009 14:23
Nowhere to run, Nowhere to hide in this world, No dreams to have anymore in this world, No reasons to stay that you can believe in, No place for us, no place for us
Mais rien n'arretera la lutte,
non rien n'assèchera cette pluie,
non rien ne finira la chute,
rien ne finit l'infini...
combien tu vends ta liberté?
dis, combien tu vends ta poésie?
moi j'ai même vendu mon âme au diable,
pour ton sourire...
non rien n'assèchera cette pluie,
non rien ne finira la chute,
rien ne finit l'infini...
combien tu vends ta liberté?
dis, combien tu vends ta poésie?
moi j'ai même vendu mon âme au diable,
pour ton sourire...
# Posté le vendredi 01 mai 2009 14:54
Modifié le dimanche 17 mai 2009 16:07
!Put my feet in the sand when I'm walking in the sun
I will run the streets and hostile lands
I will touch the rain with all I have
I will breathe the air, just scream it loud
My feet will never touch the ground
Because the days they feel like ancient clocks
Like when kids grow up and learn to walk
Because your life is full of pure desire
A place so gloriously wired
Out of our minds and out of time
Wishin' I could be with you,
And to share the view
I will touch the rain with all I have
I will breathe the air, just scream it loud
My feet will never touch the ground
Because the days they feel like ancient clocks
Like when kids grow up and learn to walk
Because your life is full of pure desire
A place so gloriously wired
Out of our minds and out of time
Wishin' I could be with you,
And to share the view
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# Posté le jeudi 09 avril 2009 15:34
Modifié le jeudi 30 avril 2009 07:36
La vie n'est qu'une interminable répétition d'une représentation qui n'aura jamais lieu.
The drops of rain they fall all over This awkward silence makes me crazy The glow inside burns light upon her
I'll try to kiss you if you let me Your vows of silence fall all over The look in your eyes makes me crazy I feel the darkness break upon him I'll take you over if you let me Tidal waves they rip right through me Tears from eyes worn cold and sad Pick me up now, I need you so bad
I'll try to kiss you if you let me Your vows of silence fall all over The look in your eyes makes me crazy I feel the darkness break upon him I'll take you over if you let me Tidal waves they rip right through me Tears from eyes worn cold and sad Pick me up now, I need you so bad
Il y a des poissons qu'on peut pas attraper. Pas parce qu'ils sont plus rapides ou plus forts que les autres... mais parce qu'ils sont comme touchés par quelque chose.
Big Fish.
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# Posté le lundi 16 mars 2009 15:52
Modifié le lundi 16 mars 2009 16:25
"Bury me with my guitar And on the way to hell I'll play"
Please tell me that only the strong survive
I don`t know if we`ll make it through the night
I guess I`ll see you in the afterlife
Please tell me that only the strong survive
I don`t know if we`ll make it through the night
I guess I`ll see you in the afterlife
Please tell me that only the strong survive
Strickland : Vous êtes un tocard McFly! Vous me rappelez votre père quand il était au lycée. Un vrai tocard lui aussi ! [...] J'ai entendu dire que votre orchestre participe à l'audition qui doit avoir lieu ce soir ? Pourquoi vous fatiguer Mc Fly ? Vous n'avez pas l'ombre d'une chance vous êtes bien le fils de votre père. Aucun Mc Fly n'a jamais laissé la moindre trace dans toute l'histoire de Hill Valley !
Marty : Vous savez l'histoire elle va changer !
Marty : Vous savez l'histoire elle va changer !
# Posté le samedi 07 février 2009 15:58
" Je suis ce que je suis. Je vaux ce que je vaux. Mais qu'importe, je vais dire ce que j'ai à dire, je vais faire ce que j'ai à faire. Ce sera peut-être pas parfait mais ce sera" Kurt Cobain.
I won't suffer, be broken, get tired, or wasted
Surrender to nothing, or give up what I
Started and stopped it, from end to beginning
A new day is coming, and I am finally free
Everytime I fall asleep my dreams are haunted,
And everytime I close my eyes I'm not alone,
Am I too much for you?
'Cause you're too much for me,
Still wanna be corrupted.
# Posté le mercredi 01 octobre 2008 16:04
Modifié le dimanche 11 janvier 2009 14:10
A huricane of trouble is dancing in me, my life has lost all its meaning, but i like the way i'm feeling now. I kept a tin, which all my hope and dream were in, i plain to run away forever, never to be seen again. Now i'm marching to the drum and i really having fun to the sound of love. So ugly is the world we're on, if i'm right proove me wrong! I'm stunned to find a place we belong...
-" Elle demande une indication pour se perdre, personne ne sait."
On the floors of Tokyo
Down in London town's a go-go
With the record selection
And the mirror's reflection
I'm a-dancing with myself
Oh, when there's no one else in sight
In the crowded, lonely night
Well, I wait so long for my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself
Oh, oh, oh dancing with myself
Oh, oh, oh dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
And I'm dancing with myself
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes seem to pass me by
And leave me dancing with myself
So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had a chance, I'd ask one to dance And I'd be dancing with myself
Down in London town's a go-go
With the record selection
And the mirror's reflection
I'm a-dancing with myself
Oh, when there's no one else in sight
In the crowded, lonely night
Well, I wait so long for my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself
Oh, oh, oh dancing with myself
Oh, oh, oh dancing with myself
Well there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove
And I'm dancing with myself
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes seem to pass me by
And leave me dancing with myself
So let's sink another drink
'Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had a chance, I'd ask one to dance And I'd be dancing with myself
*°O- I wanna hold you - I'll be OK - The heart never lies - All about you - Transylvania - Obviously -O°*
# Posté le dimanche 07 septembre 2008 15:14
Modifié le mardi 06 janvier 2009 15:24
" Dieu tout puissant, nous pourrions avoir une vie terrible. " J.D Salinger
Mon suicide à moi c'est le monde d'aujourd'hui, tel qu'il est avec le bien et le mal, le sale et le beau, le beau et le moche, sauf que le bien, il n'est pas assez fin pour réussir à niquer le mal... Tout le probléme est là.
Mais parlons de la "folie humaine".
Moi, si j'arrivais sur la Terre comme Martien, en touriste, et que l'on me dise que chaque pays a de quoi faire sauter la planéte dix mille fois en appuyant sur un bouton, qu'un de ces présidents, un chef d'Etat de l'Est qui a ce pouvoir dingue est bourré en permanence, à la vodka en plus... je retourne sur Mars aussitôt, et je prends même pas de photo!
Mais parlons de la "folie humaine".
Moi, si j'arrivais sur la Terre comme Martien, en touriste, et que l'on me dise que chaque pays a de quoi faire sauter la planéte dix mille fois en appuyant sur un bouton, qu'un de ces présidents, un chef d'Etat de l'Est qui a ce pouvoir dingue est bourré en permanence, à la vodka en plus... je retourne sur Mars aussitôt, et je prends même pas de photo!
N.S
# Posté le dimanche 24 février 2008 14:32
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