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Dimanche (30/04/06)
30/04/06
--> Minority - Green day
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority I pledge allegiance to the underworld One nation under dog There of which I stand alone A face in the crowd Unsung, against the mold Without a doubt Singled out The only way I know I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority Stepped out of the line Like a sheep runs from the herd Marching out of time To my own beat now The only way I know One light, one mind Flashing in the dark Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts "For crying out loud" she screamed unto me A free for all Fuck 'em all You are your own sight I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority ('-_-')_LoVe GrEeN dAy_('-_-') Ecrit par Latsuko Ensha, à 10:17 dans la rubrique "Chansons".
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Mercredi (08/03/06)
08/03/06
--> Wake me up when september ends
Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends Like my father's come to pass Seven years has gone so fast Wake me up when September ends Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched in my pain again Becoming who we are As my memory rests But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when September ends Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends Ring out the bells again Like we did when spring began Wake me up when September ends Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars Drenched in my pain again Becoming who we are As my memory rests But never forgets what I lost Wake me up when September ends Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last Wake me up when September ends Like my father's come to pass Twenty years has gone so fast Wake me up when September ends Wake me up when September ends Wake me up when September ends ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Cette chanson a été écrite par Bilie Joe pour traduire ses sentiments lorsqu'il a perdu son père à l'âge de 10 ans ... Ecrit par Super_Titch, à 15:46 dans la rubrique "Chansons".
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Vendredi (03/03/06)
03/03/06
--> Jesus of Suburbia ( chanson de green day )
{Part I: Jesus of suburbia} I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of suburbia From 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 At 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 A living room on 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 {Part II: City of the damned} At the center of the Earth In the parking lot Of the 7-11 were 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 At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere city of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today Noone really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures of a 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 careless City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere city of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today Noone really seems to careeeeee HEY! {Part 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 X5 I don't careeeeeeeeee Everyone's so full of shit Born and raised by hypocrits Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle 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 And I don't believe And I don't care! I don't care! {Part 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 Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse {Part 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 The light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of fucking lies And I 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... Ah you're leaving home... Ecrit par Super_Titch, à 21:07 dans la rubrique "Chansons".
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03/03/06
--> Un Homme libre ( chanson de David Halliday)
Toi qui crois que la terre est ronde
Tu n'te doutes pas une seconde Que ton histoire pourrait changer... Si tu n'veux plus rester dans l'ombre Avant qu'un beau jour ne fondent Tous tes espoirs, que tu n'te sentes un peu partout étranger... Viens, il existe un nouveau monde Où la lune est toujours blonde Et les étoiles restent allumées... Ne crois pas tout ce qu'on raconte Ce qu'on peut lire dans les contes Si tu veux voir la liberté... Prends entre tes mains ton destin Mets les voiles dès ce matin Pour la planète où tu veux vivre... Prends le large rien ne te retient C'est ta vie elle t'appartient Si tu veux être un homme libre... Viens, tu verras la route est longue Parfois le ciel devient sombre Mais les nuages sont encore loin... Et même si de fatigue tu tombes Dans ta course vagabonde Aie le courage de continuer ton chemin... Dis-toi que rien n'est écrit L'avenir se construit Il n'y a que toi pour savoir quelles sont vraiment tes envies... Il n'y a que toi pour savoir quel sens donner à ta vie... Prends entre tes mains ton destin Mets les voiles dès ce matin Pour la planète où tu veux vivre Prends le large rien ne te retient C'est ta vie elle t'appartient Si tu veux être un homme libre Rien qu'un homme enfin libre Enfin libre Enfin libre Ecrit par Super_Titch, à 21:00 dans la rubrique "Chansons".
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