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

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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

13 septembre 2020

Plus dure sera la chute


Tu arrives pour la chercher
Là juste en bas de chez elle
Elle dévale l'escalier
Puis elle sort sur la passerelle
Tu brandis les mille roses
Que t'as cueillies à la pelle
Elle rit, te saute au cou
Tu fais tourner ses dentelles
Il n'y a pas un seul moment
Où elle regarde en arrière
Aucun doute, aucun tourment
Vous filez dans la lumière

Ah, la belle histoire
Vous allez faire quoi?
Demain, ce soir
Je ne sais pas

Tu l'emmènes cheveux au vent
Dans ta belle automobile
Elle pose sa tête doucement
Sur ton épaule docile
Vous irez faire les amants
Dans un hôtel à Deauville
Vous vous marierez sûrement
Ça vous paraît si facile
Qu'importe la vie d'avant
Vous en avez rien à faire
Il n'y a pas un seul moment
Où elle regarde en arrière

Ah, la belle histoire
Vous allez faire quoi?
Demain, ce soir
Je ne sais pas


Seulement moi
Moi ça me saoule un peu
Pas tant que je sois vieux jeu, mais
Moi
Moi je trouve le truc infâme
Parce que rappelons-le
Cette fille qui te rend heureux
C'est quand même ma femme

Ah, la belle histoire
Vous allez faire quoi?
Demain, ce soir
Je ne sais pas
Ah, la belle histoire
Vous allez faire quoi?
Demain, ce soir
Je ne sais pas

Oldelaf - La belle Histoire

11 septembre 2020

Un petit dernier avant d'aller s'coucher


Pour bien commencer
Ma petite journée
Et me réveiller
Moi j'ai pris un café
Un arabica
Noir et bien corsé
J'enfile ma parka
Ça y est je peux y aller
"Où est-ce que tu vas"
Me crie mon aimée
"Prenons un kawa je viens de me lever"
Étant en avance
Et un peu forcé
Je change de sens
Et reprends un café
A huit heure moins le quart
Faut bien avouer
Les bureaux sont vides
On pourrait s'ennuyer
Mais je reste calme
Je sais m'adapter
Le temps qu'ils arrivent
J'ai l'temps pour un café
La journée s'emballe
Tout le monde peut bosser
Au moins jusqu'à l'heure
De la pause café
Ma secrétaire rentre
"Fort comme vous l'aimez"
Ah mince j'viens d'en prendre
Mais maintenant qu'il est fait...
Un repas d'affaires
Tout près du Sentier
Il fait un temps super
Mais je me sens stressé
Mes collègues se marrent
"Détends-toi René!
Prends un bon cigare
Et un p'tit café"
Une fois fini
Mes collègues crevés
Appellent un taxi
Mais moi j'ai envie de sauter!
Je fais tout Paris
Puis je vois un troquet
J'commande un déca
Mais re-caféiné

J'arrive au bureau
Ma secrétaire me fait
"Vous êtes un peu en retard
Je me suis inquiétée!"
Oh! J'la jette par la fenêtre!
Elle l'avait bien cherché!
T'façons faut que je rentre
Mais d'abord un café!
Attendant le métro
Je me fais agresser
Une p'tite vieille me dit:
"Vous avez l'heure s'il vous plaît?"
J'lui casse la tête
Et j'la pousse sur le quai!
Je file à la maison
Et j'me sers un ... devinez?!
"Papa mon papa!
En classe je suis premier!"
Putain mais quoi!
Tu vas arrêter d'me faire chier!
Mais qu'il est con ce gosse!
Et en plus il s'met à chialer!
J'm'enferme dans la cuisine
Il reste un peu de café
Ça fait quatorze jours
Que je suis enfermé!
J'suis seul dans ma cuisine
Et je bois du café!
Il faudra bien qu'je dorme!
Les flics vont m'choper!
Alors je cloue les portes
Et j'reprends du café!

Oldelaf - Le Café

4 septembre 2020

Come on boys


Yeh!
Si je faisais une équipe de foot avec des dictateurs
Je prendrais Mussolini en avant centre, mais pas Hitler dans les buts, bah non parce qu'il est trop petit
Pinochet serait ailier gauche et Mao serait ailier gauche, parce qu'il est de gauche
Et Pol Pot lui il serait soigneur : « Ah ça va, ça s'est remis tout seul ça va, ça va»
Staline carton rouge, Mao carton jaune, va te mettre au poteau hop exécution!
Oh la la la la la jolie tête de Ceausescu
Où sont les supporters ? Où sont les adversaires ? Où sont les arbitres ? Oh, ils sont dans des cages !
Si tu fais du foot avec des dictateurs n'oublie pas de t'échauffer, de t'hydrater ouais
Sinon ta peau sera desséchée... et c'est bientôt l'été

Si je faisais un groupe de reggae avec des dictateurs
Kadhafi serait à la guitare car il à eu les cheveux longs
On prendrait Saddam Hussein parce qu'il est baassiste
Et Khomeiny il serait aux claviers avec son bonnet rasta
Et Pol Pot il ferait de l'orgue de barbarie, WOW t'en joues trop bien d'la barbar... heu de l'orgue, de l'orgue, de l'orgue
Allez allez, solo Pol Pot, hé tout le monde l'écoute là chut, c'est le passage technique là, chut...
Si tu n'applaudis pas il va t'mettre en prison, et si tu l'applaudis il va t'mettre en prison
Où sont les spectateurs ? Où sont les techniciens ? Où sont les musiciens ? Oh, ils sont dans la fosse !
Si tu fais du reggae avec des dictateurs, n'oublie pas d'apporter tes papiers ouais
Ah non non c'est pas pour rouler... c'est juste pour les présenter

Si on faisait un camp de vacances avec des dictateurs
On paierait pas ses cocktails avec des perles de colliers on les paierait heu... avec ses doigts
Allez Django, paye ta tournée : « Bah non vous êtes trop nombreux là»
La chanson du club, elle est en allemand
Et la choré faut savoir les pas, le prof revient du Rwanda
Où sont les profs de sport ? Et où sont les G.O ? Et les filles en maillots ? Waoh ! Ils sont sous la douche
Si tu fais un camp de vacances avec des dictateurs
N'oublie pas d'apporter ton maillot, y a plein d'activités dans l'eau... Enfin plutôt sous l'eau

Si on faisait la cuisine avec des dictateurs : « Oh non merci, moi ça va j'ai pas très faim »
Si on faisait un parc d'attraction avec des dictateurs : « Oh ouah ! C'est marrant y a pas la queue aux montagnes russes»
Si on faisait de la haute couture avec des dictateurs : « Le col Mao il est pas un peu trop serré ?»
Si on faisait une démocratie avec des dictateurs ?! OUAIS ! ... Heu... non, non

On peut jamais rien faire avec des dictateurs
Y'a toujours quelqu'un qui finit par s'blesser ouais
Avec la conjoncture actuelle, ils auront du mal à se recycler

- Enfin quoique, parce qu'ils ont vraiment des supers postes à l'ANPE des dictateurs, là en c'moment ils ont un poste pour un génocide en Afrique... Ah... Ah bah faut aimer l'Afrique hein.
- Ah attend sinon y a toujours l'Europe de l'Est hein faut attendre 10, 15 ans que ça s'décante un peu, faut s'armer de patience... enfin, faut s'armer tout court quoi !

Les Fatals Picards - Les dictateurs

26 août 2020

Destroy(er)



I-I can't believe I'm letting you do this to me
I-I can't believe I'm letting you do this to me

Hand me a line
Really hand me a line
Really hand me a line
Hand me a line
Really hand it to me

I've always loved you
Love dumpling
Your shit's like chocolate cake and
Your ass smells like a rose

I really hate you
Love dumpling
Now my bowels are aching

I-I can't believe I'm letting you do this to me

Drop down in a line
Really hand me a line
Really hand me a line
Hand me a line
Really hand it to me

Hand me a line
Really hand me a line
Really hand me a line
Hand me a line

Drop down in a line
Really hand me a line
Really hand me a line
Hand me a line
Really hand it to me

Love Dump - Static-X

16 juillet 2020

Waꓘe up hate

"- Tu as brisé ma vie. Tu m'as pris tout ce qui comptait pour moi. Tu penses qu'à ta gueule. Tu n'as aucune parole, aucun honneur, tu ne sais que trahir. T'es une crevure. Une ordure. Une charogne toute moisie en dedans. Un démon est un ange à côté de toi. C'est à cause de gens comme toi que le Monde est aussi affreux. J'espère que tu chopperas un cancer, qu'il te bouffera de l'intérieur, et que tu en crèveras, lentement mais sûrement. Comme ça tu arrêteras de faire le mal autour de toi, et ça fera une pourriture de moins sur Terre. Et après, quand tu auras bien dégusté et que tu rendras ton âme au Diable, que tu passes l'éternité à brûler dans les flammes de l'enfer".

6 juillet 2020

Start a war


Confine me its all that I see
Sickness keeps you following me
Keep it inside, all that is sharp
Hold it inside, all that is dark
Confine me its all that I see
Sickness keeps you following me
Keep it inside, all that is sharp
Hold it inside, all that is dark
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear

Down, down, down
I'll destroy you
Kill or be killed
Down, down, down
You've become the enemy
Enemy

I thank you for making me feel
Make me feel like I want to kill
You show me you're evil inside
Now won't you just curl up and die
I thank you for making me feel
Make me feel like I want to kill
You show me you're evil inside
Now won't you just curl up and die

Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear
I'll shut you up
Tear

Down, down, down
I'll destroy you
Kill or be killed
Down, down, down
You've become the enemy
Enemy
Down, down, down
I'll destroy you
Kill or be killed
Down, down, down
You've become the enemy
Enemy

You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you
You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you
You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you
You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you

You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you
You make me
You make me hate
You make me hate you

Down, down, down
I'll destroy you
Kill or be killed
Down, down, down
You've become the enemy
Enemy
Down, down, down
I'll destroy you
Kill or be killed
Down, down, down
You've become the enemy
Enemy

You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you
You make me
You make me hate
You make me
You make me hate you

The Enemy - Static-X

...Tik.
...Tik.
...Tik.
...Tik.
...Tik.
...BANG!

Il suffit d'être patient.
A ce jeu il y a toujours un gagnant.

25 juin 2020

открытый огонь!

En avant, fils de chiens!
Les démons nous attaquent!
En avant fils de chiens!
Les bêtes des enfers sont à nos portes!

En avant, fils de chiens!
Nos vies ne valent rien
Ils nous crachent au visage
Pour un des nôtres dix d'entre eux doivent tomber

En avant fils de chiens!
Notre vie est le prix à donner
En avant fils de chiens!
Faisons leur payer notre mort de leur sang!


23 juin 2020

Le bruit du bang


Hey Joe
Where you goin' with that gun of yours?
Hey Joe
I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand
I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady
You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man
I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady
You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man
And that ain't too cool
Hey Joe
I heard you shot your mamma down
You shot her down now
Hey Joe
I heard you shot your lady down
You shot her down in the ground, yeah
Yeah
Yes, I did, I shot her
You know I caught her messin' round, messin' round town
Yes I did, I shot her
You know I caught my old lady messin' 'round town
And I gave her the gun
And I shot her

Alright
Shoot her one more time again, baby
Yeah
Oh, dig it
Oh, alright

Hey Joe
Where you gonna run to now, where you gonna go?
Hey Joe, I said
Where you gonna run to now, where you gonna go?
I'm goin' way down south
Way down to Mexico way
Alright
I'm goin' way down South
Way down where I can be free
Ain't no one gonna find me
Ain't no hang-man gonna
He ain't gonna put a rope around me
You better believe it right now
I gotta go now
Hey, Joe
You better run on down
Goodbye everybody

Hey Joe - The Jimmy Hendrix Experience

19 juin 2020

*Sigh*


Ça fait longtemps que t'es partie
Maintenant
Je t'écoute démonter ma vie
En pleurant
Si j'avais su qu'un matin
Je serai là, sali, jugé, sur un banc
Par l'ombre d'un corps que j'ai serré si souvent
Pour un enfant

Tu leur dis que mon métier
C'est du vent
Qu'on ne sait pas ce que je serai
Dans un an
S'ils savaient que pour toi avant de tous les chanteurs j'étais le plus grand
Et que c'est pour ça que tu voulais un enfant
Devenu grand

Les juges et les lois
Ça m'fait pas peur
C'est mon fils, ma bataille
Fallait pas qu'elle s'en aille
Oh je vais tout casser
Si vous touchez
Au fruit de mes entrailles
Fallait pas qu'elle s'en aille

Bien sûr c'est elle qui l'a porté
Et pourtant
C'est moi qui lui construis sa vie
Lentement
Tout ce qu'elle peut dire sur moi n'est rien à côté du sourire qu'il me tend
L'absence a des torts
Que rien ne défend
C'est mon enfant

Les juges et les lois
Ça m'fait pas peur
C'est mon fils, ma bataille
Fallait pas qu'elle s'en aille
J'vais tout casser
Si vous touchez
Au fruit de mes entrailles
Fallait pas qu'elle s'en aille
Les juges et les lois
Ça m'fait pas peur
Fallait pas qu'elle s'en aille
Oh, j'vais tout casser
Si vous touchez
Au fruit de mes entrailles

Oh fallait pas qu'elle s'en aille

Mon fils, ma bataille - Daniel Balavoine