9 mars 2024

Positif à bloc - Le Biꓘini - 1er Mars 2024 - Mass Hysteria met le feu


Jeune vaurien
Le feu au cul
Et le diable au corps
Partir avec presque rien
Il nous en reste encore

Ce sont les seules choses que l'on cible
Que des flèches autour de moi
A cela rien d'impossible
L'amitié est un carquois

Notre travail c'est de l'orfèvre
On peut le dire avec un diamant
Vingt ans que l'on se donne la fièvre
Vingt ans que l'on se dit amant
Ramer dans sa petite galère
Souvent à contre courant
Il faut faire place aux rêves
Notre musique l'explique fièrement

Ce sont les seules choses que l'on cible
Que des flèches autour de moi
A cela rien d'impossible
L'amitié est un carquois

Ce sont les seules choses que l'on cible
Que des flèches autour de moi
A cela rien d'impossible
L'amitié est un carquois

Ce sont les seules choses que l'on cible
Que des flèches autour de moi
A cela rien d'impossible
L'amitié est un carquois

Que des flèches autour de moi
L'amitié est un carquois
Que des flèches autour de moi
Que des flèches autour de moi

Jeune vaurien
Le feu au cul
Et le diable au corps
Partir avec presque rien
Il nous en reste encore


Mass Hysteria - Notre complot

11 octobre 2023

Blacꓘ Sꓘy


No stars are shining down upon my sorry head
And in the morning I will be gone and I'll leave you here for dead
I said I've had enough of all your vicious lies
Your heart's as black as sin and there's grudges in your eyes
I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you tonight
I will be gone so long, so say goodbye

She said, she said to me I curse your wretched soul
I said I'm sorry hun, but your lies are growing old
I'd rather die alone than waste my life away
With you in this wretched house and your scheming evil ways

I'm leaving her, I'm leaving her tonight
I will be gone so long, so say goodbye

I found her in his arms with rapture in her eyes
I said I'm sorry hun, but you made me mad tonight
I stepped into her room and shot her in the head
I said I told you girl that I'd leave you here for dead

I'm leaving her, I'm leaving her tonight
I will be gone so long, so say goodbye
I'm leaving her, I'm leaving her tonight
I will be gone so long, so say goodbye

I'm leaving her, I'm leaving her tonight
I will be gone so long, so say goodbye

No stars are shining down upon my sorry head
And in the morning I will be gone and I'll leave you here for dead
I said I've had enough of all your vicious lies
Your heart's as black as sin and there's grudges in your eyes

I'm leaving her, I'm leaving her tonight
I will be gone so long, so say goodbye
I'm leaving her, I'm leaving her tonight
I will be gone so long, so say goodbye

So Long Good Night - The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster

9 août 2023

Not immune


I've considered suicide by police
I'd do it myself but I'm far too angry
That's the way these things gotta be
For now

But when that day comes you'll know
Because you'll become a widow
Organizing all those things that
You dislike about me
And I hope piece by piece
That it finds you no peace at all

That it finds you no peace at all

Never had a smile that lit up every room that I came into
All those intentions were self serving
If my eulogy reads like a scene from some bad Hollywood movie
It would seem that none of you knew me

How much this time's been wasted?
Singing these rhymes you hated
Nothing sucks out the joy in life quite like truth
So we spend our nights getting wasted
Line after line with numb faces
Turning pipe dreams into pipe bombs with you

Beneath some rubble
Buried in a modern concrete tomb
With western comforts
They will find the remains of our youth

In a Vans shoes box
They'll uncover letters and mixtapes
Left a trail of breadcrumbs
That will never lead to any place

I've considered suicide by police
Would try it myself but my finger's missing
So I guess I'll stare at a wall and scream
For now

Heartbroken defeated for no particular reason
Quit asking if I'm ok on the day I die
It will be self explanitory
There won't be a letter for you
Life was just painfully boring

How much of this time's been wasted?
Singing these rhymes you hated
Nothing sucks out the joy in
Life quite like truth
So we spend our nights getting wasted
Line after line with numb faces
Turning pipe dreams into pipe bombs with you

Suicide by Pig - Codefendants

26 juillet 2023

Punꓘ Opera en 5 actes


[Acte I: Jesus of Suburbia]

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
The bible of "none of the above"
On a steady diet of
Soda-pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in Hell
As far as I can tell
'Least the ones I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make-believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room, or my private womb
While the moms and Brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane
Doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make-believe
That don't believe in me

[Acte II: City of the Damned]

At the center of the Earth, in the parking lot
Of the 7-Eleven where I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says "home is where your heart is," but what a shame
'Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time

City of the dead (Hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (Hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (Hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (Hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti in the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of the shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much, but it only confirmed
That the center of the Earth is the end of the world
And I could really care less

City of the dead (Hey! Hey!)
At the end of another lost highway (Hey! Hey!)
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned (Hey! Hey!)
Lost children with dirty faces today (Hey! Hey!)
No one really seems to care (Hey!)

[Acte III: I Don't Care]

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
I don't care!

Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled, but never saved
From the cradles to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We are the stories and disciples of
The Jesus of Suburbia!

Land of make-believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make-believe
(Said it's, it's another lie!)
And I don't believe

And I don't care! (Whoo, whoo, whoo)
I don't care! (Whoo, whoo, whoo)
I don't care! (Whoo, whoo, whoo)
I don't care! (Whoo, whoo, whoo)
I don't care!

[Acte IV: Dearly Beloved]

Dearly beloved, are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented, or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh

(Ooh, ooh) Oh, therapy, can you please fill the void?
(Ooh, ooh-ooh) Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed?
(Ooh, ooh) Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
(Ooh, ooh-ooh) For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh

[Acte V: Tales of Another Broken Home]

To live and not to breathe
Is to die in tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe

And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies

I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist
So I run, I run away
To the lights of masochists

And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I've walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time!

I don't feel any shame, I won't apologize
When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain when you've been victimized
Tales from another broken

Home
You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
Are you leaving home?

Jesus of Suburbia - Green Day

7 juillet 2023

2023

















XXII









18 mai 2023

La meilleure ligne de basse du monde de l'univers de tous les temps



J'aime
J'aime regarder les filles qui marchent sur la plage
Sur leur peau le soleil caresse bien trop sage
Le vent qui les décoiffe un goût de sel sur mes lèvres

J'aime
J'aime regarder les filles qui marchent sur la plage
Les hanches qui balancent et les sourires fugaces
Je regarde les vagues qui jouent avec leur corps
J'aime

J'aime regarder les filles qui marchent sur la plage
Leurs poitrines gonflées par le désir de vivre
J'aime
Leurs yeux qui se détournent quand tu les regardes

J'aime
J'aime regarder les filles qui marchent sur la plage
Le soleil sur leur peau qui joue à cache-cache
Et des ambres solaires le parfum volage
J'aime

Regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
Regarder les filles
Regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
Les filles

J'aime regarder les filles
Le soleil sur leur peau
Les hanches qui balancent
La poitrine gonflée
J'aime regarder les filles

J'aime
J'aime

J'aime regarder les filles qui marchent sur la plage
Quand elles se déhabillent et font semblant d'être sages
Leurs yeux qui se demandent mais quel est ce garçon

J'aime

J'aime regarder les filles qui marchent sur la plage
Leur ventre qui se colle sur le sable chaud
Le vent qui les décoiffe et les sourires fugaces
J'aime regarder les filles qui marchent sur la plage
J'aime
Regarder les filles
Regarder les filles
Regarder les...
Les filles
Les filles
J'aime
Regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
Les filles
Les filles
Les filles
Les filles
Les filles
Les filles
Les filles
Les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles
J'aime regarder les filles

J'aime regarder les filles - Patrick Coutin

5 mai 2023

Ne les laissez jamais vous briser


Open up this vein like an old cold razor blade
Survival isn't pretty; it's flesh hanging off of fangs
Hard not to bite the hand when it's all that's left to eat
Strip the meat off every finger that's ever gotten close to me

Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down
There'll be hell to pay, the rates are low, hurry right now
You can always just shoot
Yourself in the face

Without problems you never learn your lessons
Somеtimes the struggle could bring answеrs to your questions
It's a long
Cold road
Never let 'em break you

Rabbit foot on a keychain, fifth against my lips, red and blue lights dance in the rearview with the day's last cigarette, been a thousand agonizing hours since I felt the weight of a full breath, heavily self-medicated to forget we even met, it's a couple hundred miles to the pits of Cincinnati, Ohio, wanna die in a cheap suit scared of heights, friving with my eyes closed, Baby, this is Babylon, tag long, Maybe we can sing some sad songs, And pretend there's nothing wrong, pretty clear we don't belong, Been defeated since I was teething, But I walked away from the beatings, Many days were spent paper chasing or wasting away, our breathing to calm the demons, found all I ever need, for some reason I'll keep on seeking, never satisfied with anything in life, so, it's fight or flight until the day I die

Try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down
(I promise you it will crash any second now)
There'll be hell to pay, the rates are low, hurry right now
(And hell is hot but life is cold, I'm going down)
You can always just shoot
Yourself in the face

Without problems you never learn your lessons
Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions
It's a long cold road
Never let 'em break you
Without problems you never learn your lessons
Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions
It's a long cold road
Never let 'em break you
Keep going
Without problems you never learn your lessons
Keep going
Sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions
Keep going
It's a long cold road
Never let 'em break you
Never let 'em break you
Never let 'em break you
Never let 'em break you

Def cons - Codefendants

Oh yeah


Like a rock
Like a planet
Like a fucking atom bomb

I'll remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness that I encounter everywhere I turn
I've seen it all along
In books and magazines
Like a twitch before dying
Like a pornographic scene
There's a flower behind the window
There's an ugly laughing man
Like a hummingbird in silence
Like the blood on my door
It's the generator

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Like the blood on my door
Wash me clean and I will run
Until I reach the shore
I've known it all along
Like the bone under my skin
Like actors in a photograph
Like paper in the wind
There's a hammer by the window
There's a knife on the floor
Like turbines in darkness
Like the blood on my door
It's the generator

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Like the blood on my door
Wash me clean and I will run
Until I reach the shore

Generator - Bad Religion

7 mars 2023

A trou


Avec ses rêves qui ont bercé le coeur de tant de générations, Nicolae Ceauscou a allumé la flamme éternellement vivante d'un monde nouveau. Par sa brillante pensée, il a embrassé les Capartes, le Danube et même la mer infinie. Notre pays est désormais une maison en fête, car à sa tête se trouve un Conducator éclairé. Ceaucescu, symbole de l'ascension vers le soleil, l'homme qui nous mène d'une main audacieuse vers de glorieux horizons communistes!

Et bien bonjour Monsieur, et bien bonjour Madame.
Nous sommes petit groupe folklorique qui vient de Roumanie.
Et nous venons apporter joie et bonne humeur avec vous en jouant petit morceau.
C'est du roots, roots local, reggae romania, allez les frères

Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu

Il fait mashup, mashup in Romania
Il fait (?), (?) avec (?)
Il (?) pour le peuple affamé
Avec gens pas contents, il fait boum, boum, boum.

Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu

Il fait Chimie 2000 avec Elena
Il fait garden-party avec Securitat'
Il est funky, funky, jusqu'en Transylvanie
Avec gens pas joyeux, il fait boum, boum, boum

Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu

Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu

Et bien Monsieur Madame nous sommes pas venus seuls ce soir. Car comme nous voyons que vous aimez fortement bien beaucoup cette musique,nous avons amené nos amis, nos petits amis, ils sont tous dans les valises, allez sortez les amis des valises et un peu de musique on commence par le violon, un instrument qu'il est triiiiiste... Ah oui... je vois des larmes sur les visages... I feel the vibe.... Et maintenant, les éléphants... Qu'ils sont puissants... Oui ce sont les éléphants... Quels vibes, quels vibes... Maintenant les gazelles... nos amis les gazelles... quelle élégance quand même... et aussi les gnous là, le chant d'amour des gnous autour de la gazelle... et les pingouins qui d'joinent, ils d'joinent la bande maintenant... Très aéré le pingouin, man... complétement fraca!
Et bien merci Monsieur et bien merci Madame
Nous avons été fortement enchanté de faire pour vous ce petit concert dans le métro
Et demain nous revenons car c'est comme ça tous les jours, et demain nous allons venir avec l'attraction du jour et c'est les Mammouths, oui!

Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Ceauscescu, tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu

Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu
Tcha-tcha-tchao, tchao, tchao, Ceauscescu

Et bien au revoir, Jo

Ceaucescu - Ludwig von 88

Ceux qui compléteront les trous auront l'honneur incommensurable d'être mentionnés ici! La fête !

29 janvier 2023

Credo

Les dents serrées
Continuer
Ne rien lâcher

Prendre les coups
Encaisser, ne pas faiblir
Ne rien lâcher

Vivre ce petit moment de bonheur
Le savourer
Comme s'il n'y a que ça qui comptait

Pour son enfant
Tout donner
Comme s'il n'y a que ça qui comptait

Se battre
Se battre
Ne rien lâcher

Se battre
Se battre
Ne rien lâcher

27 janvier 2023

ꓘeep calm


Don't confuse neediness for love
Because obsession never lasts
And you're insane by a landslide
I never cared for you much until death do us part
You'll always be distressed

Carry on
With the guise of a sheep in a storm
You're a wolf
And you're losing the ground that you're on

But hey, hey, I've got things to say
I've lost control of life
I don't know how many times I've tried
To undo the knot you've tied
My face is red
And people change
I've changed for good this time

And I've followed you around
I've seen you all over town
I've got a laundry list telling you why
It follows to prove I was right

Carry on
With the guise of a sheep in a storm
You're a wolf
And you're losing the ground that you're on

But hey, hey, I've got things to say
I've lost control of life
I don't know how many times I've tried
To undo the knot you've tied
My face is red and people change
I've changed for good this time

I just can't handle this
I'm just so scared of it
A challenge fit for a man when I'm just a kid
I'm all torn at the seams, just like you said I'd be
If this is love then I don't want a part of it
I just can't handle this, I'm just so scared of it
A challenge fit for a man when I'm just a kid
I'm all torn at the seams, just like you said I'd be
If this is love then I don't want a part of it

But hey, hey, I've got things to say
I've lost control of life
I don't know how many times I've tried
To undo the knot you've tied
My face is red and people change
I've changed for good this time

Carry on, carry on
Carry on, carry on, carry on
Hey, hey, carry on
Carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on

Bayside - Carry on

15 septembre 2022

Outꓘast


I've known
Faces that have disappeared in time
Find me wrapped in glass and slowly soaked in lime
All my
Friends have pictures made to make you cry
I've seen this and wondered what I've done to calcify
I ignore you
As I close my eyes
I feel it all slipping away
I come toward you
We all got left behind
We let it all slip away
I ignore you
As I close my eyes
I feel it all slipping away
I come toward you
We all got left behind
We let it all slip away

I can't
Stand to see your thalidomide robot face
I don't even try it
You had to be a liar just to infiltrate me
I'm still drowning
I ignore you
As I close my eyes
I feel it all slipping away
I come toward you
We all got left behind
We let it all slip away
I ignore you
As I close my eyes
I feel it all slipping away
I come toward you
We all got left behind
We let it all slip away

Take
This
Away
Take
This
Away
I can feel it on my mouth
I can taste you on my fingers
I can hear you like the holy ghost
And kill you if you get too close

I ignore you
As I close my eyes
I feel it all slipping away
I come toward you
We all got left behind
We let it all slip away
I ignore you
As I close my eyes
I feel it all slipping away
I come toward you
We all got left behind
We let it all slip away
We let it all slip away
We let it all slip away
We let it all slip away
We let it all slip away
We let it all slip away
We let it all slip away

Left behind - Slipknot

14 août 2022

L'attirance du vide


My mortal failures
Snagged me lots of pelt
Dull flames of restlessness
Were all I felt

Bleach this nightly coma
And put me to sleep
If there is nothing left to explore
(Put me to sleep)

This concrete city
Licked my nerves dry
Oh, I face down everyone
With an impatient eye
Legs stuck in envy shovelling deep snow
Bliss is not a clearance no, no, no
Uh, you bleach this nightly coma
Put me to sleep
If there is nothing left to explorе

Bliss is not a clearance, no
Bliss is to let go
Bliss is not a clеarance no, no, no
Bliss is to let go
Bliss is to let go
Bliss is to let go

Gaupa - Vakuum

4 juillet 2022

Mad World


When we were young the future was so bright
The old neighborhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole damn street
Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives?

Chances thrown, nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard, hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
(Go!)

Jamie had a chance, well she really did
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
Mark still lives at home 'cause he's got no job
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide
Brandon OD'd and died
What the hell is going on?
The cruelest dream, reality

Chances thrown, nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard, hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
(Go!)

Chances thrown, nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard, hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams

The Kids aren't alright - The Offspring

14 juin 2022

1979


Walk across the garden in the footsteps of my shadow
See the lights out no one's home
In amongst the statues stare at nothing in the garden moves
Can you help me?

Close my eyes and hold so tightly scared of what the morning brings
Waiting for tomorrow never comes
Deep inside the empty feeling all the night time leaves me
Three imaginary boys
Slipping through the door
Hear my heart beats in the hallway
Echoes round and round inside my head
Drifting up the stairs I see the steps behind me disappearing
Can you help me?

Close my eyes and hold so tightly scared of what the morning brings
Waiting for tomorrow never comes
Deep inside the empty feeling all the night time leaves me
Three imaginary boys
Sing in my sleep, 'sweet child the moon will change your mind'

See the cracked reflection standing still
Before the bedroom mirror
Over my shoulder but no one's there
Whispers in the silence
Pressing close behind me
Pressing close behind
Can you help me?
Can you help me?
Can you help me?

Three Imaginary Boys - The Cure

9 juin 2022

Un autre penny au fond du puit


Hey mom, they left me here alone
Someone save me, someone save me
Hey God, I'm out here on my own
So now will you save me now

I think it's funny you've been quiet for so long (quiet for so long)
When you're quiet no one proves you wrong
And dear your holiness
Your army's safe and sound
Down here dying for you

And I don't know how they found me, found me here
And I don't know how they found me, found me here

Maybe you can trick a lot of them
Maybe if you fool the best of them
The rest will come around

We're all scared
So they dressed you up in all these different names
I've gotta find peace with myself
Before I give you all
Before I give you anything at all

I think it's funny you've been quiet for so long (quiet for so long)
When you're quiet no one proves you wrong
And dear your holiness
Your army's safe and sound
They're down here dying for you

And I don't know how they found me, found me here
And I don't know how they found me, found me here

Maybe you can trick a lot of them
Maybe if you fool the best of them
The rest will come around (around)

Been thinking that there's something more
And that you'd come down and you tell me yourself
Now I realize
It's just a waste of time
Another penny thrown down the well

And I don't know how they found me, found me here
And I don't know how they found me, found me here
And I don't know how they found me, found me here
(Dear your holiness, army's safe and sound)
And I don't know how they found me, found me here
(Dear your holiness, army's safe and sound)

Maybe you can trick a lot of them
Maybe if you fool the best of them
They'll come around

Dear your Holiness - Bayside

15 mai 2022

Crowded



Dead love couldn't go no further
Proud of, and disgusted by her
Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you

My life's a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do

I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
The stage it smells, tells, Hell's bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
After I count down three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company

Dead love couldn't go no further
Proud of, and disgusted by her
Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you

My life's a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do

I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
The stage it smells, tells, Hell's bells, miss-pells, knocks me on my knees
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
After I count down three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company

In Hell, I'll be in good company
In Hell, I'll be in good company

The Death South - In Hell I'll be in good company

22 mars 2022

Пу́тін хуйло́



Kyiv calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared and battle come down
Kyiv calling to the whole world
Come out of neutrality, you boys and girls
Kyiv calling, now don't look to us
Phony Putinmania has bitten the dust
Kyiv calling, see we ain't got the planes
So clear our skys stop the rockets of pain

The iron age is coming, the curtain's coming down
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running, but I have no fear
'Cause Kyiv is rising
We live for resistance

Kyiv calling to the NATO zone
Forget it, brother, we can't go it alone
Kyiv calling to the zombies of death
Quit holding Putin up, and draw another breath
Kyiv calling and I have to shout
But while we were talking, I saw oligarchs slipping out
Kyiv calling, see we cannot retreat
We’re already home, so "Russian ship, fuck you!"


The iron age is coming, the curtains coming down
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, we should have real fear
'Cause Kyiv is rising
We live for resistance

The iron age is coming, the curtain's coming down
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear error, and I have real fear
'Cause Kyiv is rising
We live for resistance

Now get this
Kyiv calling, yes, I was there, too
And you know what Moscow said?
Well, none of it was true
Kyiv calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won't you give me an airforce?
I never felt so much alike, alike, alike, alike


Kyiv Calling - Beton

29 octobre 2021

Octobre Rose

Lori non sa
Cosa fare
Lori è sola
Si fa male
Lori non è
Mai cresciuta
Forse non ha
Mai voluto
Lori sa so-
lo fregare
Questo è quello
Che ha imparato
Lori non ha
Niente al mondo
Lori trema
Lori trema

Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura

Lori non sa
Dove andare
Sola causa
Del suo male
Sogna un giorno
Di cambiare
Il sogno non si
Può avverare
Lori è fuori
Si dimena
Isterismo
Di quest'ora
Lori chiama
Cerca aiuto
E' nascosto
Il suo segnale

Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola

Lori non sa
Cosa fare
Lori è sola
Si fa male
Lori non è
Mai cresciuta
Forse non ha br /> Mai voluto
Lori sa so-
lo fregare
Questo è quello
Che ha imparato
Lori non ha
Niente al mondo
Lori trema
Lori trema

Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura
Lori, Lori
Storia vera
Lori, Lori
Storia dura
Lori non è
Mai sicura
Lori è sola
Vita dura

Lori - Prozac+

Pensée pour Elisabetta Imelio

24 octobre 2021

L'esclavage, c'est la liberté


The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
Caus'
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a fuckin' minute
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a second

I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up

La, la, la
Oooohooo
La, la, la
Oooohooo
La, la, la
Oooohooo

The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
The bass, the rock, the mic, the treble
I like my coffee black, just like my metal
Caus'
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a fucking minute
I can't wait for you to knock me up
In a minute, minute
In a second

I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up

I don't find it funny right now (right now)
Just want my ma-ma-ma-money right now (now)
I'm on my way to the party right now (right now)

I don't find it funny right now (right now)
Just want my ma-ma-ma-money right now (now)
I'm on my way to the party right now (right now)
Because the break, the break, the break
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up
I can't wait for you to shut me up
And make me hip like bad ass
I can't wait for you to shut me up
Shut it up

Shut me up - Mindless Self Indulgence

16 octobre 2021

In ya fucꓘin' head


Can you feel that?
Aww, shit

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
Will you give in to me?
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
Will you give in to me?

Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no!)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
Will you give in to me?
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
Will you give in to me?

It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no!)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream
And when I dream
No mommy, don't do it again
Don't do it again
I'll be a good boy
I'll be a good boy, I promise
No mommy don't hit me
Why did you have to hit me like that, mommy?
Don't do it, you're hurting me
Why did you have to be such a bitch
Why don't you
Why don't you just fuck off and die
Why can't you just fuck off and die
Why can't you just leave here and die
Never stick your hand in my face again bitch
Fuck you!
I don't need this shit
You stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore
Would you like to see how it feels mommy?
Here it comes, get ready to die

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness has now come over me

Down with the sickness - Disturbed

Mères! Ne tapez pas vos enfants. Ce n'est pas que physiquement que vous leur faites mal. Vous les détruisez psychologiquement. Toute leur vie ils devront vivre avec les souffrances infligées par quelqu'un qu'ils pensaient aimer. Si vous ne pouvez vous en empêcher, faites-vous aider. Pensez à vos pitchous!

11 septembre 2021

<...>

 

 

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light, I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sound of silence

The Sound of Silence - Simon & Garfunkel

12 janvier 2021

In the Garage


Why did you go betray me?
You're such a whore
I stay at home drinking
You're such a whore

Why did you go betray me?
You're such a whore
I stay at home drinking
You're such a whore

Why did you go betray me?
You got no soul
You left me in the valley
This ain't my whore

Whore
Whore
Whore
Whore

This ain't my Whore
She ain't yours
Now

Why did you go betray me?
You're such a whore
I stay at home drinking
You're such a whore
Why did you go betray me?
You got no soul
You left me in the valley
This ain't my whore

Whore
Whore
Whore
Whore

This ain't my
Whore
She ain't yours
Now

This ain't my
Whore
She ain't yours
Now

Whore - Fidlar

8 janvier 2021

“La nostalgie, c'est comme les coups de soleil : ça fait pas mal pendant, ça fait mal le soir.”


Operator
Number please
It's been so many years
Will she remember
My old voice
While I fight the tears
Hello, hello there, is this Martha, this is old Tom Frost
And I am calling long distance
Don't worry about the cost
It's been forty years or more, now Martha please recall
Meet me out for coffee
Where we'll talk about it all and

Those were the days of roses
Of poetry and prose
And Martha all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrows
We packed away our sorrows and we saved them for a rainy day

And I feel so much older now
And you're much older too
How's your husband
And how's your kids, you know that I got married too
Lucky that you found someone to make you feel secure
Cause we were all so young and foolish Now we are mature and

Those were the days of roses Of poetry and prose
And Martha all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrows We packed away our sorrows and we saved them for a rainy day

And I was always
So impulsive
I guess that I still am
And all that really mattered then
Was that I was a man
I guess that our being together was never meant to be
And Martha
Martha
I love you can't you see? And

Those were the days of roses
Poetry and prose and Martha all I had was you and all you had was me
There was no tomorrows
We'd packed away our sorrows and we saved them for a rainy day

And I remember
Quiet evenings
Trembling close to you

Martha - Tom Waits

25 décembre 2020

Ecosse Indépendante!




Oh Flower Of Scotland
When will we see your like again
That fought and died for
Yer wee bit hill and glen and stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

The hills are bare now
And autumn leaves lie thick and still
For land that is lost now
Which those so dearly held and stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

Those days are past now
And in the past they must remain
But we can still rise now
And be the nation again that stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's Army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

The hills are bare now
And autumn leaves lie thick and still
For land that is lost now
Which those so dearly held
Oh Flower Of Scotland
When will we see
Yer like again
That fought and died for
Yer wee bit hill and glen and stood against him (Bastard!)
Proud Edward's Army
And sent him homeward
Tae think again

Flower of Scotland - The Corries

22 décembre 2020

In the House of Flies



And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There's a blood that's flowin' through the feeling
With a knife to open up the sky's veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that will never change

And when I should of been gone a long time
Laughs and says I find ways
Just when we're sheltered under paper
The rockets come at us sideways

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that'll never change

Hey I'm blind
Good, fine
Roll the time
On whose dime

And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There's a blood that's flowin' through the ceiling
With a knife to open up the sky's veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that'll never change
Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling there is something that'll never change

Backwater - Meat Puppets

25 novembre 2020

Résurrection


Everything we share is nothing
Everything we share is now dead
My emotions are distorted
Creeping silence nothing is said

This is what its come to don't you
Don't you hate me I know I would
I remember times of innocence
Take it back I would if I could

I'll destroy you
Visions of hell
Consume my thoughts
Forgotten tears
Through all these years
My fleeting hopes
Have disappeared
Through all these years
Through all these years

I'll destroy you
Visions of hell
Consume my thoughts
Forgotten tears
Through all these years
My fleeting hopes
Have disappeared
Through all these years
Through all these years

As I sit here in my dark room
Twisted music pounding my head
Rules are broke and I can tell you
I know I'll destroy you too

I'll destroy you
Visions of hell
Consume my thoughts
Forgotten tears
Through all these years
My fleeting hopes
Have disappeared
Through all these years
Through all these years

All These Years - Static-X

22 octobre 2020

Shī

14 octobre 2020

Les yeux fermés


Koma
Sag mir, was du siehst, wenn du ins Leere siehst, ich frage mich, ob su etwas hörst wenn du mir zuhörst. Regungslos liegst du da
Koma
Bewegungslos, als obs schon immer so war dein Zustand unklar, scheinbar, gibt es nichts was dich jetzt noch am Leben hält. Sagtest du nicht mal jeder Gedanke zählt wenn der Kopf mit dem Herz durch Bewusstsein verbunden ist? Doch jetzt in deiner Welt, in der das, was dich noch belebt, nur künstlich ist. Jeder Traum, der einst wertvoll war, dann auf einmal günstig ist. Treibt jede Emotion tot mit dem Strom? Alles in dir ist lahmgelegt. Ich höre, wie dein Geist, der meist still steht, sich nicht weiter bewegt, es nicht erträgt, um Gnade fleht bevor er untergeht.

Gib mir irgendein Zeichen, irgendeine Reaktion
Ich weiß, daß du mich hörst, komm schon
Zeig mir daß es sich lohnt darauf zu warten
Und du wieder aufwachst
Und noch nichts verloren ist
Wenn du an diesem Tag wie neu geboren bist
Auch wenn jetzt alles still steht und wie gefroren ist
Koma
Wir hatten das schon mal, erinnerst du dich?
So viel geändert hat sich leider nicht.

Koma
Alles ist mit dir machbar? Alles läuft nach Pla. In der geregelten Bahn, im Massenwahn in den Untergang Sie wollen nicht, daß du wieder aufwachst und denkst sondern weiter mitmachst. Du bist nur eine von Millionen Dronen, solange du im Schlaf konsumierst, kann es sich für sie lohnen. Hat man im Koma Geschmack? Kann man den stärksten Willen brechen? Schluckst du alles? Takt für Takt schön verpackt Das dritte Auge fest geschlossen? Kopf sauber weggeschossen? Dein Anspruch hat sein Ende längst beschlossen? Ist Wahrheit das, was einst gelogen war? Nicht mehr erkennbar? Jetzt nicht zuletzt, ist jede Lüge Gold wert? Weil sich das Koma mit euch vermehrt und das was noch menschlich war, sich umkehrt, schnell verzerrt. Liegst du da im Delirium, Massenpublikum?

Gib mir irgendein Zeichen, irgendeine Reaktion
Ich weiß, daß du mich hörst, komm schon
Zeig mir daß es sich lohnt darauf zu warten Und du wieder aufwachst
Und noch nichts verloren ist
Wenn du an diesem Tag wie neu geboren bist
Auch wenn jetzt alles still steht und wie gefroren ist
Koma
Wir hatten das schon mal, erinnerst du dich?
So viel geändert hat sich leider nicht

Gib mir irgendein Zeichen, irgendeine Reaktion
Ich weiß, daß du mich hörst, komm schon
Zeig mir daß es sich lohnt darauf zu warten und du wieder aufwachst
Und noch nichts verloren ist
Wenn du an diesem Tag wie neu geboren bist
Auch wenn jetzt alles still steht und wie gefroren ist
Koma
Wir hatten das schon mal, erinnerst du dich?
So viel geändert hat sich leider nicht
So viel geändert hat sich leider nicht
Koma

Koma

Wachst du wieder auf?
Liegt die Welt im Koma?

Gib mir irgendein Zeichen, irgendeine Reaktion
Koma
Ich weiß, daß du mich hörst, komm schon
Ich weiß, daß du mich hörst, komm schon
Gib mir irgendein Zeichen, irgendeine Reaktion
Ich weiß, dass du mich hörst, komm schon
Komm schon, komm schon

Liegt die Welt im Koma?
Wachst du wieder auf?
Gib mir irgendein Zeichen, irgendeine Reaktion
Irgendwas

Such a Surge - Koma

10 octobre 2020

La mer est dangereuse même s'il n'y a pas d'eau dedans. ... dans la baie du Mont Saint Michel, on trouve plein de chapeau de boy scouts


Komm in mein Boot
ein Sturm kommt auf
und es wird Nacht

Wo willst du hin
so ganz allein
treibst du davon

Wer hält deine Hand
wenn es dich
nach unten zieht

Wo willst du hin
so uferlos
die kalte See

Komm in mein Boot
der Herbstwind hält
die Segel straff

Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne
mit Tränen im Gesicht
das Tageslicht fällt auf die Seite
der Herbstwind fegt die Straße leer
Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne
hast Tränen im Gesicht
das Abendlicht verjagt die Schatten
die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst

Komm in mein Boot
die Sehnsucht wird
der Steuermann

Komm in mein Boot
der beste Seemann
war doch ich

Jetzt stehst du da an der Laterne
hast Tränen im Gesicht
das Feuer nimmst du von der Kerze
die Zeit steht still und es wird Herbst

Sie sprachen nur von deiner Mutter
so gnadenlos ist nur die Nacht
am Ende bleib ich doch alleine
die Zeit steht still
und mir ist kalt
Viens dans mon bateau
Une tempête arrive
Et il va faire nuit

Où veux tu aller
Si seul
Tu es en train de dériver

Qui tient ta main
Quand il t'entraine
Vers le fond

Où veux tu aller
Sans frontière
La mer froide

Viens dans mon bateau
Le vent d'automne tient
Les voiles gonflées

Maintenant tu restes là près de la lanterne
Avec des larmes sur le visage
La lumière du jour tombe sur le bord
Le vent d'automne laisse les rues désertes
Maintenant tu restes là près de la lanterne
Avec des larmes sur le visage
La lumière du soir chasse les ombres
Le temps s'arrête et l'automne arrive

Viens dans mon bateau
Le désir devient
Le timonier

Viens dans mon bateau
Le meilleur marin
c'était encore moi

Maintenant tu restes là près de la lanterne
Avec des larmes sur le visage
Tu prends le feu à la bougie
Le temps s'arrête et l'automne arrive

Ils ne parlent que de ta mère
Seule la nuit est aussi impitoyable
A la fin je reste encore seul
Le temps s'arrête
Et j'ai si froid

Seeman - Rammstein