mardi 23 décembre 2008
Das Leben <3
vendredi 19 décembre 2008
Okay darling
Go tell it on the mountain, over the hill and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain, to let my people go.
Whos that yonder dressed in red, let my people go
Must be the children that moses led, let my people go
Whos that yonder dressed in red,
Must be the children that moses led
Go tell it on the mountain, to let my people go.
Go tell it on the mountain, over the hill and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain, to let my people go.
Whos that yonder dressed in white, let my people go
Must be the children of the israelite, let my people go
Whos that yonder dressed in white,
Must be the children of the israelite
Go tell it on the mountain, to let my people go
Go tell it on the mountain, over the hill and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain, to let my people go.
Whos that yonder dressed in black, let my people go
Must be the hypocrites turnin back, let my people go
Whos that yonder dressed in black,
Must be the hypocrites turnin back
Go tell it on the mountain, over the hill and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain, to let my people go!!!!!
lundi 15 décembre 2008
Ich liebe dich bis Ende von Zeit <3
Au fond je m'en fous tellement, de comment ils l'ont appris. Je veux juste qu'on arrete. Il y a des choses qui sont sacrées, des choses qui étaient impiétinables. Mes idéaux d'amour et d 'amitié se sont joliment cassés la gueule, je pense qu'on a compris. J'ai pas fini de payer!
"I'm... uncatchable!"
vendredi 12 décembre 2008
jeudi 11 décembre 2008
samedi 6 décembre 2008
jeudi 4 décembre 2008
Comme un éclat de rire
Vient consoler tristesse
Comme un souffle avenir
Vient raviver les braises
Comme un parfum de souffre
Qui fait naître la flamme
Jeunesse lève toi
Contre la vie qui va qui vient
Puis qui s'éteint
Contre l'amour qu'on prend qu'on tient
Mais qui tient pas,
Contre la trace qui s'efface
Au derrière de soi,
Jeunesse lève-toi.
Moi contre ton épaule
Je repars à la lutte
Contre les gravités qui nous mènent à la chute
Pour faire du bruit encore
A réveiller les morts,
Pour redonner éclat
A l'émeraude en toi ;
Pour rendre au crépuscule
La beauté des aurores
Dis moi qu'on brûle encore
Dis-moi que brûle encore cet espoir que tu tiens
Parce que tu n'en sais rien de la fougue et du feu
Que je vois dans tes yeux ?
Jeunesse lève toi !
Quand tu vois comme on pleure
A chaque rue sa peine
Comment on nous écoeure
Perfusion dans la veine
A l'ombre du faisceau
Mon vieux tu m'aura plus !
Ami dis quand viendra la crue
Contre courant toujours sont les contre-cultures,
Au gré des émissions leurs gueules de vide-ordures ?
Puisque c'en est sonné la mort du politique,
L'heure est aux rêves
Aux Utopiques !
Pour faire nos ADN
Un peu plus équitables,
Pour faire de la poussière
Un peu plus que du sable
Dans ce triste pays
Tu sais un jour ou l'autre
Faudra tuer le père
Faire entendre ta voix
Jeunesse lève toi !
Au clair de lune indien
Toujours surfer la vague
A l'âme
Au creux des reins
Faut aiguiser la lame
Puisqu'ici il n'y a qu'au combat qu'on est libre
De ton triste sommeil, je t'en prie libère-toi !
Puisqu'ici il faut faire des bilans et du chiffre
Sont nos amours toujours au bord du précipice,
N'entends-tu pas ce soir chanter le chant des morts
Ne vois tu pas le ciel à la portée des doigts ?
Jeunesse lève toi !
Comme un éclat de rire
Vient consoler tristesse,
Comme un souffle avenir
Vient raviver les braises
Comme un parfum de souffre
Qui fait naître la flamme
Quand plongé dans le gouffre on sait plus où est l'âme
Jeunesse lève toi !
Contre la vie qui va qui vient
Puis qui nous perd,
Contre l'amour qu'on prend qu'on tient
Puis qu'on enterre
Contre la trace qui s'efface
Au derrière de soi ?
JEUNESSE LÈVE-TOI !
Au clair de lune indien
Toujours surfer la vague
A l'âme
Au creux des reins
Faut aiguiser la lame
Puisqu'ici il n'y a qu'au combat qu'on est libre
De ton triste coma, je t'en prie libère-toi !
Puisqu'ici il faut faire des bilans et du chiffre
Sont nos amours toujours au bord du précipice,
N'entends-tu pas ce soir chanter le chant des morts
A la mémoire de ceux qui sont tombés pour toi
Jeunesse lève toi!
mardi 2 décembre 2008
lundi 1 décembre 2008
dimanche 30 novembre 2008
Step one you say we need to talkHe walks you say sit down it's just a talkHe smiles politely back at youYou stare politely right on throughSome sort of window to your rightAs he goes left and you stay rightBetween the lines of fear and blameYou begin to wonder why you cameWhere did I go wrong, I lost a friendSomewhere along in the bitternessAnd I would have stayed up with you all nightHad I known how to save a lifeLet him know that you know bestCause after all you do know bestTry to slip past his defenseWithout granting innocenceLay down a list of what is wrongThe things you've told him all alongAnd pray to God he hears youAnd pray to God he hears youWhere did I go wrong,I lost a friendSomewhere along in the bitternessAnd I would have stayed up with you all nightHad I known how to save a lifeAs he begins to raise his voiceYou lower yours and grant him one last choiceDrive until you lose the roadOr break with the ones you've followedHe will do one of two thingsHe will admit to everythingOr he'll say he's just not the sameAnd you'll begin to wonder why you cameWhere did I go wrong,I lost a friendSomewhere along in the bitternessAnd I would have stayed up with you all nightHad I known how to save a lifeWhere did I go wrong,I lost a friendSomewhere along in the bitternessAnd I would have stayed up with you all nightHad I known how to save a life.
Olga et Anne aiment Juno
I was always strong as long as we were a team
I crawled into somebody's heart who meant the world to me
love made me strong enough to be alone and set me free
but with my friends friends to the end is where I wanna be
with my friends friends to the end is where I wanna be
I don't need to
but I want to
sing with you
'cause I miss you.
vendredi 28 novembre 2008
I've done my part
So don't break my heart,I've never done anything to deserve thisI'm torn apartYou've had your fun, do you supposeI earned it?Do you not see howI'm begging on my knees?Don't speak, don't breathe,You bring out the devil in me.And I don't wanna feel the painAnd I don't want another dayShackled to your ball and chainYou're entirely to blameAnd I'm so tired of explainingThe sensation of no Novocain
Precisément pas
I saw fireworks from the freeway
And behind closed eyes
I cannot make them go away
'Cause you were born on the fourth of july, freedom ring
Now something on the surface it stings
I said something on the surface
Well it kind of makes me nervous
Who says that you deserve this
And what kind of god would serve this?
We will cure this dirty old disease
If you've got the poison
I've got the remedy
The remedy is the experience.
This is a dangerous liaison
I say the comedy is that it's serious.
This is a strange enough new play on words
I say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend
The rest of your nights with the light on
So shine the light on all of your friends
When it all amounts to nothing in the end.
I won't worry my life away.
mercredi 26 novembre 2008
<3
Try to break my heartI'll drive to Arizona.It might take 100 years to grow an armI'll sit and listen to the sound of sand and coldTwisted diamond heart,I'm the weekend warriorMy predictions are the only things I haveI can amplify the sound and light and love
lundi 24 novembre 2008
lundi 17 novembre 2008
La voix nasillarde, c'est le cachet. Je publierai quand même sa version...
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you.Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand,Vanished from my hand,Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping.My weariness amazes me,I'm branded on my feet,I have no one to meetAnd the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.
dimanche 16 novembre 2008
jeudi 13 novembre 2008
C'est fou comme le monde est petit
Sky black and blue. Blue turned to red. It's quiet in the streets now. It's screaming in your head. I ain't a fool. I've got my doubts. Say it doesn't hurt. Doesn't matter anyhow. Anyhow.
We're passing the time. We're breaking apart. We're damned at the end. We're damned at the start. Blame it on the roses. Blame it on the red. Running out of time. Running out of breath.
You say good-bye. Every day and night. With writing on the walls. Everybody's gonna need somebody. To take our troubles, and our worries, and our problems all away.
'Cause, hey we're just bleeding for nothing. It's hard to breathe when you're standing on your own. We'll kill ourself to find freedom. You'll kill yourself to find anything at all.
mardi 11 novembre 2008
Osé, le clip ;)
I just dont know what to do with myself. Dont know just what to do with myself. Im so used to doing everything with you. Planning everything for two. And now that were through. I just dont know what to do with my time. Im so lonesome for you its a crime. Going to the movie only makes me sad. Parties make me feel as bad. When Im not with you. I just dont know what to do. Like a summer rose. It needs the sun and rain. Oh, I need your sweet love. To beat all the pain. I just dont know what to do with myself. I just dont know what to do with myself. Baby, if your new love ever turns you down. Come back, I will be around. Just waiting for you. I dont know what else to do!
Faire abstraction du clip pathétique et de la non comprehension de cette langue asiatique inconnue et de la niaiserie générale...
+ très conseillé d'aller ici découvrir les Kid Bombardos!
dimanche 9 novembre 2008
Le style :)
There are very many things I would like to say to you. But I've lost my way And I've lost my words. There are very many places I would like to go. But I can't find the key To open my door. There are very many ways I would like to break the spell...
Weigh of my words - Kings of Convenience
jeudi 6 novembre 2008
Tadada, dada: "You WIN" ?
Your subtleties, they strangle me. I can’t explain myself at all.
And all the wants and all the needs. All I don’t want to need at all.
The walls start breathing. My mind is unweaving
Maybe it’s best you leave me alone..
When darkness turns to light. It ends tonight, it ends tonight.
A falling star. Least I fall alone.
I can’t explain what you can’t explain.
You're finding things that you didn’t know. I look at you with such disdain
When darkness turns to light. It ends tonight, It ends tonight.
Just a little insight won't make this right. It’s too late to fight, It ends tonight,
mercredi 5 novembre 2008
jeudi 30 octobre 2008
Tadadam!
Do you hear me, I'm talking to you. Across the water across the deep blue ocean. Under the open sky, oh my baby I'm trying. Boy I hear you in my dreams. I feel your whisper across the sea. I keep you with me in my heart. You make it easier when life gets hard!
dimanche 26 octobre 2008
Nice clip! Il faudrait l'expliquer a utube...
I got to face myself; got to free my mind.
I got to chase my Soul, get back my glow
I got to go
Yes I got to
Run run run run run run
Run for my Soul
mardi 21 octobre 2008
lundi 20 octobre 2008
C'est un choix
On the turning awayFrom the pale and down troddenAnd the words they sayWhich we won't understand"Don't accept that what's happeningIs just a case of others ' sufferingOr you'll find that you're joining inThe turning away"*It's a sin that somehowLight is changing to shadowAnd casting its shroud Over all we have knownUnaware how the ranks have grownDriven on by a heart of stoneWe could find that we're all aloneIn the dream of the proud*On the wings of the nightAs the daytime is stirringWhere the speechless uniteIn a silent accordUsing words you will find are strangeAnd mesmerised as they light the lameFeel the new wind of changeOn the wings of the night*No more turning awayFrom the weak and the wearyNo more turning awayFrom the coldness insideJust a world that we all must shareIt's not enough just to stand and stareIs it only a dream that there'll beNo more turning away?
samedi 18 octobre 2008
Donna Donna - Joan Baez
On a waggon bound for market there's a calf with a mournful eye. High above him there's a swallow, winging swiftly through the sky. How the winds are laughing, they laugh with all their might. Laugh and laugh the whole day through, and half the summer's night. "Stop complaining!“ said the farmer. Who told you a calf to be ? Why don't you have wings to fly with, like the swallow so proud and free?“ Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, never knowing the reason why. But whoever treasures freedom, like the swallow has learned to fly.
vendredi 17 octobre 2008
mercredi 15 octobre 2008
Lalala
Angie, angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You cant say were satisfied
But angie, angie, you cant say we never tried
Angie, youre beautiful, but aint it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here?
Oh, angie, dont you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But angie, angie, aint it time we said good-bye?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You cant say were satisfied
But angie, I still love you, baby
Evrywhere I look I see your eyes
There aint a woman that comes close to you
Come on baby, dry your eyes
But angie, angie, aint it good to be alive?
Angie, angie, they cant say we never tried
vendredi 10 octobre 2008
Un bémol mineur
Comme le trèfle à quatre feuilles, je cherche votre bonheur. Je suis l'homme qui tombe à pic... pour prendre ton cœur. Il faut se tenir à carreaux. Caro, ce message vient du cœur. Une pyramide de baisers, une tempête d'amitié, Une vague de caresses, Un cyclone de douceur. Un océan de pensées. Caroline, je t'ai offert un building de tendresse. J'ai une peur bleue. J'suis poursuivi par l'armée rouge. Pour toi j'ai pris des billets verts, il a fallu qu'je bouge. Pyromane de ton cœur, Canadair de tes frayeurs, Je t'ai offert une symphonie de couleurs. Elle est partie, maso, avec un vieux macho Qu'elle avait rencontré dans une station de métro. Quand je les vois main dans la main fumant le même mégot,Je sens un pincement dans son cœur, mais elle n'ose dire un mot, C'est qu'je suis l'as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur... L'as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur... L'as de trèfle qui pique ton cœur...
Caroline - Mc Solaar
jeudi 9 octobre 2008
New Art For The People - The Indelicates
Non, le clip n'est pas épatant mais deezer est HS sur ce coup là.