Lost

Here, tell him
Who′s the most violent person you know except Arlene? (Ha, ha, ha)
Oh, that would be you kid (ha, ha, ha, ha), respect


Focain caite amach arís
Barraíocht piontaí le barraíocht snaois
Equals a cocktail bread for unleashing the beast
Oíche mhór amach fuinne, at least
Troid eile, he's beating some fella
Tá an R.U.C. anseo anois and it′s for saoirse na Cilla
Fucked into the back of the Jeep
He falls asleep
He does it every week
Tiocfaidh ár lá, get the Brits out lad!
A one way ticket, please, I've lost my bus pass
Isteach san offie, he's looking some tins, man
Ag cailleadh focan foighde anois man
"Keep her lit ta fuck or fuckin′ fuck off," Jesus said on the cross
Two tins of Boost, 20 fegs, and the fuck it′s still lost
Who's next? Me, miss, son, would you like a bag?
For your shopping not your nose, I see your ankle tag
Fuck you curfew, dislocated eye-socket
Overnight cop shop with two grams in his pocket
Just his reputation, now he′s done for being a rocket
In his dreams ten millimeter, loaded

I'm a H.O.O.D
Low-life scum, that′s what they say about me
'Cause I′m a H.O.O.D
Low-life scum, that's what they say about me

A dog with a job, ah, what the fuck is that?
When our poor Micky's just sitting in the flat
Sipping on his cans and smoking rollies
′Cause all the best jobs are taken by doleies
20 black, yeah craic! And mo spliff achan lá
Beat the fash then the sesh, get that note off my car
Isteach anois, hide the stash, mugged her purse san áit
Ach ar dtús, cúpla líne, sula n-éiríonn seo aisteach

Jah, it′s gonna be a bloodbath
It's gonna be a bloodbath
It′s gonna be a bloodbath
(It's gonna be a bloodbath)

Throw a hook, a jab, and a boot
I sneak a quick toot, then I fire another boot
For calling me a fruit, for trying to take the loot
Well, Billy won′t be bothering any more hoods

'Nois cúpla ceist, do you want it in your chest
Or your knees, or your head? DJ Próvaí has the lead
You can beg, you can plead, you can tell us what we need
You can change your name, but you′re all the fucking same

I'm a H.O.O.D
Low-life scum, that's what they say about me
′Cause I′m a H.O.O.D
Low-life scum, that's what they say about me
I′m a H.O.O.D
Low-life scum, that's what they say about me
′Cause I'm a H.O.O.D
Low-life scum, that′s what they say about me

Kneecap - H.O.O.D.

Rage

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on
A world of violent rage
But it’s one that I can recognise
Having never seen the colour of my father’s eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but it’s a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family
But I slipped

To escape from the pain in an existence mundane
I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name

Read my writing on the wall
No-one’s here to catch me when I fall
Death is on my side….suicide!

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on
A world of violent rage
But it’s one that I can recognise
Having never seen the colour of my father’s eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but it’s a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family
But I slipped

To escape from the pain in an existence mundane
I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name

Read my writing on the wall
No-one’s here to catch me when I fall
Caught between my culture and the system….genocide!

Read my writing on the wall
No-one’s here to catch me when I fall
If ignorance is bliss, then knock the smile off my face
Yeah!

If we don’t take action now
We settle for nothing later
Settle for nothing now
And we’ll settle for nothing later
If we don’t take action now
We settle for nothing later
We’ll settle for nothing now
And we’ll settle for nothing later
If we don’t take action now
We settle for nothing later
We’ll settle for nothing now
And we’ll settle for nothing later
If we don’t take action now
We settle for nothing later
We’ll settle for nothing now
And we’ll settle for nothing later

Rage Against the Machine - Settle for Nothing

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 !

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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