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# Posté le mercredi 20 mai 2009 13:24
MP3 : The Chronicles of Life and Dea / S.O.S. (2004)
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- Titre : S.O.S.
- Album : The Chronicles of Life and Dea
- Année : 2004
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# Posté le mercredi 13 mai 2009 14:38
les secrets
tout le monde a un endroit ou ils cachent la verité
peur de ce que les otres vont penser de ce qu'ils ont fait ou penser
il ya des gens que l'on croit trés bien les connaitre
mai enfaite on les connaits pas du tout
des amis perdus parce que ils savent pas garder un secret
In the dark
In the darkness you will find
Dirty little secrets we all hide
Cause' we all have a darker side
A place we keep where no one else will find
Cause' everybody wants to hide their secrets away
Nobody wants to stand up to the pain
But I will stand up to the pain
Wake up and fight again
If you could dance with me through this rain
And we will fight, we'll fight again, fight again
In the back, in the closets of your mind
Thats where skeletons and dirty secrets hide
And I'll rip out my insides
And leave them on display for you tonight
Cause' everybody wants to hide their secrets away
Nobody wants to stand up to the pain
But I will stand up to the pain
Wake up and fight again
If you could dance with me through this rain
And we will fight, we'll fight again, fight again
(fight again, fight again)...
All my life I hide my secrets away,
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
We all try to hide our secrets away,
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
Stand up to the pain
Wake up and fight again
If you could dance with me through this rain
And we will fight, we'll fight again, fight again
Fight again
Cause' everybody wants to hide their secrets away
And that's ok
Nobody wants to stand up to the pain
Fight again
In the darkness you will find
Dirty little secrets we all hide
Cause' we all have a darker side
A place we keep where no one else will find
Cause' everybody wants to hide their secrets away
Nobody wants to stand up to the pain
But I will stand up to the pain
Wake up and fight again
If you could dance with me through this rain
And we will fight, we'll fight again, fight again
In the back, in the closets of your mind
Thats where skeletons and dirty secrets hide
And I'll rip out my insides
And leave them on display for you tonight
Cause' everybody wants to hide their secrets away
Nobody wants to stand up to the pain
But I will stand up to the pain
Wake up and fight again
If you could dance with me through this rain
And we will fight, we'll fight again, fight again
(fight again, fight again)...
All my life I hide my secrets away,
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
We all try to hide our secrets away,
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
Stand up to the pain
Wake up and fight again
If you could dance with me through this rain
And we will fight, we'll fight again, fight again
Fight again
Cause' everybody wants to hide their secrets away
And that's ok
Nobody wants to stand up to the pain
Fight again
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# Posté le samedi 09 mai 2009 06:11
le vie est noir
la vie ne sert a rien
la seul chose ke lon fai sur cette terre c de souffrire
Turn on channel seven at a quarter to eight
You see the same damn thing
It's just a different day
And no one really knows why this is happening
But it's happening
And everywhere you go it's just a different place
You get the same dark feeling
See the same sad faces
No one really cares that this is happening
We come into this world
And we are all the same
And in that moment there's no one to blame
But the world is black
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what we're told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we've seen (seen)
Living in this place
It's always been this way
There's no one doing nothing
So there's nothing changed
And I can't live when this world
Just keeps dying
It's dying
People always tell me, this is part of the plan
That God's got everybody in his hands
But I can only pray that God is listening
Is he listening?
But living in this world
Growing colder everyday
Nothing can stay perfect
Now I see
But the world is black
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what we're told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we've seen (seen, seen)
We come into this world
And we are all the same
And in that moment there's no one to blame
But we're living in this world
Growing colder everyday
Nothing can stay perfect
Now I see
The world is black
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what we're told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we've seen (seen, seen)
Turn on channel seven at a quarter to eight
You see the same damn thing it's just a different day
And no one really knows why this is happening
la seul chose ke lon fai sur cette terre c de souffrire
Turn on channel seven at a quarter to eight
You see the same damn thing
It's just a different day
And no one really knows why this is happening
But it's happening
And everywhere you go it's just a different place
You get the same dark feeling
See the same sad faces
No one really cares that this is happening
We come into this world
And we are all the same
And in that moment there's no one to blame
But the world is black
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what we're told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we've seen (seen)
Living in this place
It's always been this way
There's no one doing nothing
So there's nothing changed
And I can't live when this world
Just keeps dying
It's dying
People always tell me, this is part of the plan
That God's got everybody in his hands
But I can only pray that God is listening
Is he listening?
But living in this world
Growing colder everyday
Nothing can stay perfect
Now I see
But the world is black
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what we're told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we've seen (seen, seen)
We come into this world
And we are all the same
And in that moment there's no one to blame
But we're living in this world
Growing colder everyday
Nothing can stay perfect
Now I see
The world is black
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what we're told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we've seen (seen, seen)
Turn on channel seven at a quarter to eight
You see the same damn thing it's just a different day
And no one really knows why this is happening
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# Posté le samedi 09 mai 2009 06:08
c ma vie alr tageul et laisse moi tkl
men ba lé couille de sce tu pense de moi
ke tu soi mon pote
ma meuf ou
ma mer
ke tu soi mon pote
ma meuf ou
ma mer
I need an alarm system in my house
So I know when people are
Creeping about
These people are
Freaking me out (these days)
It's getting hectic everywhere that I go
They won't leave me alone
There's things they all wanna know
I'm paranoid of all the people I meet
Why are they talking to me?
And why can't anyone see
I just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Don't really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live
Just wanna live
I rock a
Lawsuit when I'm going to court
A white suit when I'm gettin' divorced
A black suit at the funeral home
And my birthday suit when I'm home alone
Talkin' on the phone
Got an interview
With the rolling stone
They're saying
“Now you're rich and
Now you're famous
Fake ass girls all know your names and
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Your first hit aren't you ashamed?'
Of the life
Of the life we're livin'
I just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Don't really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live
Stop your messin' around boy
Better think of your future
Better make some good plans boy
Said everyone of my teachers
Lookout
You better play it safe
You never know what hard times will come your way
We say
Where we're coming from
We've already seen
The worst that this life can bring
Now we expect it everywhere that we go
All the things that they say
Yeah we already know
I just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Don't really care about what happens to me
Just wanna live
I just wanna live
Just wanna live
I just wanna live
Just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Just wanna live
Don't really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live
So I know when people are
Creeping about
These people are
Freaking me out (these days)
It's getting hectic everywhere that I go
They won't leave me alone
There's things they all wanna know
I'm paranoid of all the people I meet
Why are they talking to me?
And why can't anyone see
I just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Don't really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live
Just wanna live
I rock a
Lawsuit when I'm going to court
A white suit when I'm gettin' divorced
A black suit at the funeral home
And my birthday suit when I'm home alone
Talkin' on the phone
Got an interview
With the rolling stone
They're saying
“Now you're rich and
Now you're famous
Fake ass girls all know your names and
Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Your first hit aren't you ashamed?'
Of the life
Of the life we're livin'
I just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Don't really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live
Stop your messin' around boy
Better think of your future
Better make some good plans boy
Said everyone of my teachers
Lookout
You better play it safe
You never know what hard times will come your way
We say
Where we're coming from
We've already seen
The worst that this life can bring
Now we expect it everywhere that we go
All the things that they say
Yeah we already know
I just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Don't really care about what happens to me
Just wanna live
I just wanna live
Just wanna live
I just wanna live
Just wanna live
Don't really care about the things that they say
Just wanna live
Don't really care about what happens to me
I just wanna live
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# Posté le samedi 09 mai 2009 06:03
tous les memes
que lon soit noir, blanc
ou meme bleu avec des rayures jaunes
on est tous les memes
Rien qu'on a les mêmes blems
Mais les mêmes sourires sur nos lèvres
Car on a les mêmes rêves
Parce que nos vies sont les mêmes
On fait la même musique
Mais pas les mêmes prods
On a les mêmes vies
Mais on a pas les mêmes modes
On a les mêmes embrouilles
On a pas les mêmes armes
On a pas les mêmes yeux
Mais on verse tous les mêmes larmes
Y'en a qui vivent dans la merde
Y'en a qui vivent sur les champs
On a pas les mêmes directions
Mais le même carburant
On a pas la même bavure
Mais on a la même cellule
On a la même promenade
Mais pas les mêmes "pécules"
On a la même rage, man on a la même cage
Man on a le même contrôle judiciaire
Mais pas le même âge
On a pas le même texte
Même si on a le même stylo
On a pas les mêmes flows
Même si on a les mêmes micros
On a pas les mêmes quartiers
Mais on ales mêmes problèmes
On a le même shit, les mêmes keufs, la même haine
On marche tous dans la merde
Avec ou sans les mêmes shoes
Lyrics du bâtiment F
Cellule 212
On a les mêmes cahiers
Mais pas les mêmes diplômes
On a les mêmes comptes en banque
Mais pas les mêmes sommes
On a les mêmes frigos
Mais rarement les mêmes repas
On a les mêmes voix
Mais jamais les mêmes débats
On a les mêmes caisses
On a pas les mêmes modèles
Y'a ceux qui serrent des thons
Y'a ceux qui serrent des top modèles
On a pas les mêmes talents
Mais on a les mêmes rêves
Toujours les mêmes matraques
Qui se posent sur nos lèvres
On a les mêmes guns, man on a les mêmes rums
Quand les potos partent un peu trop tôt
On a les mêmes seums
On a le même love
Quand on croise les mêmes soeurs
On a la même haine
Devant les inspecteurs
Yeah honneur au nord au sud à l'est à l'ouest au nord
On est tous les mêmes, on est tous en or
On marche dans la merde
Avec ou sans les mêmes shoes
Lyrics du bâtiment F
Cellule 212
J'irai au bout de mes rêves
Le soleil se lève
Tu peux lire sur mes lèvres
J'n'ai besoin d'aucune aides, aucune poses, aucune trèves
Bon ou mauvais élèves
On est tous les mêmes
J'irai au bout de mes rêves
Yeah yeah yeah
Koi de neuf fouiny baby
C'est ça
La la la la la la Fouine
ou meme bleu avec des rayures jaunes
on est tous les memes
Rien qu'on a les mêmes blems
Mais les mêmes sourires sur nos lèvres
Car on a les mêmes rêves
Parce que nos vies sont les mêmes
On fait la même musique
Mais pas les mêmes prods
On a les mêmes vies
Mais on a pas les mêmes modes
On a les mêmes embrouilles
On a pas les mêmes armes
On a pas les mêmes yeux
Mais on verse tous les mêmes larmes
Y'en a qui vivent dans la merde
Y'en a qui vivent sur les champs
On a pas les mêmes directions
Mais le même carburant
On a pas la même bavure
Mais on a la même cellule
On a la même promenade
Mais pas les mêmes "pécules"
On a la même rage, man on a la même cage
Man on a le même contrôle judiciaire
Mais pas le même âge
On a pas le même texte
Même si on a le même stylo
On a pas les mêmes flows
Même si on a les mêmes micros
On a pas les mêmes quartiers
Mais on ales mêmes problèmes
On a le même shit, les mêmes keufs, la même haine
On marche tous dans la merde
Avec ou sans les mêmes shoes
Lyrics du bâtiment F
Cellule 212
On a les mêmes cahiers
Mais pas les mêmes diplômes
On a les mêmes comptes en banque
Mais pas les mêmes sommes
On a les mêmes frigos
Mais rarement les mêmes repas
On a les mêmes voix
Mais jamais les mêmes débats
On a les mêmes caisses
On a pas les mêmes modèles
Y'a ceux qui serrent des thons
Y'a ceux qui serrent des top modèles
On a pas les mêmes talents
Mais on a les mêmes rêves
Toujours les mêmes matraques
Qui se posent sur nos lèvres
On a les mêmes guns, man on a les mêmes rums
Quand les potos partent un peu trop tôt
On a les mêmes seums
On a le même love
Quand on croise les mêmes soeurs
On a la même haine
Devant les inspecteurs
Yeah honneur au nord au sud à l'est à l'ouest au nord
On est tous les mêmes, on est tous en or
On marche dans la merde
Avec ou sans les mêmes shoes
Lyrics du bâtiment F
Cellule 212
J'irai au bout de mes rêves
Le soleil se lève
Tu peux lire sur mes lèvres
J'n'ai besoin d'aucune aides, aucune poses, aucune trèves
Bon ou mauvais élèves
On est tous les mêmes
J'irai au bout de mes rêves
Yeah yeah yeah
Koi de neuf fouiny baby
C'est ça
La la la la la la Fouine
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# Posté le samedi 09 mai 2009 05:59
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