Don't let me down

Don't let me down
__J'suis jalouse à en faire trembler les gens, à faire trembler mes jambes. J'ai plus qu'à plonger en silence. J'pourrais flotter inerte... tu t'en balances. Et ca me ronge,ca me pourrit, ca me rend dingue, ca m'fout en l'air quand je sais que tu t'envoies en l'air. De l'air,de l'air,de l'air. Et même si je savais pas, j'imagine tout c'est encore pire. Tu pourrais tomber amoureux, recommencer une vie a deux. Plus tu la désires et plus j'expire et ca me ronge,ca me pourrit, ca me rend dingue,ca m'fout en l'air, quand je sais que tu t'envoies en l'air. De l'air,de l'air. Jalouse. Jalouse. J'suis jalouse, a en faire trembler les gens et même si c'est moi qui casse, j'm'en fout j'veux pas qu'on me remplace. J'suis jalouse a en faire trembler mes jambes, j'm'écraserais bien sur l'autoroute, mais tu t'en fou t'es déjà loin, le pire c'est d'être ...déjà trop loin... Est ce que parfois des idées noires te traversent sans crier gare? Moi j'en ai un peu tous les soirs, pourvu que le temps les écrase. Est ce que tu penses encore a moi comme je pense encore a toi? Est ce que tu souffres autant que moi? Si c'est moins j'te pardonnerais pas. Jalouse. Jalouse. Même si c'est moi qui casse j'm'en fou j'veux pas qu'on me remplace et même si c'est moi qui casse j'm'en fou j'veux pas qu'on me remplace.
Mademoiselle K
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# Posté le lundi 27 juillet 2009 14:36

Modifié le dimanche 09 août 2009 17:51

Date Rape

Date Rape
__Let me tell you about a girl I know, had a drink about a hour ago. Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown Hell. She heard a noise and she looked through the door. And saw a man she'd never seen before. Light skin, light blue eyes, a double-chin and a plastic smile. Well, her heart raced as he walked in the door and took an empty seat next to her at the bar. "My brand new car is parked right outside. How'd ya like to go for a ride?" And she said."Wait a minute I have to think." He said, "That's fine. May I please buy you a drink" One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car and they drove away someplace real far. Now babe the time has come. How'd ya like to have a little fun? And she said."If we could only please be on our way, I will not run." That's when things got out of control. She didn't want to, he had his way. She said, "Let's Go" He said, "No Way!" Come on babe it's your lucky day. Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way. Come on baby don't be afraid, if it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid. He finished up and he started the car. He turned around and drove back to the bar. He said."Now baby don't be sad, in my opinion you weren't half-bad." She picked up a rock.,threw it at the car, hit him in the head, now he's got a big scar. Come on party people won't you listen to me. Date Rape Stylee. The next day she went to her drawer, look up her local attorney at law, went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guy's ass to court. Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed, "She lies that little slut!" The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him 25 years And now his heart is filled with cheers. One night in jail it was getting late. He was butt-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed. But the guards paid no attention to his cries. That's when things got out of control. The moral of the date rape story, it does not pay to be drunk and horny. But that's the way it had to be. They locked him up and threw away the key. Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind, even though he now takes it in the behind. But that's the way it had to be. They locked him up and threw away the key. Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind, even though he now takes it in the behind. DATE RAPE! She didn't want to TAKE IT!
Sublime
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# Posté le vendredi 26 juin 2009 16:48

Modifié le dimanche 09 août 2009 17:51

Real Beauty Is Naked

Real Beauty Is Naked







__Je n'ai plus peur de souffrir. Te revoir, vois-tu c'est pire. Ce n'est plus l'heure de choisir. Mon amour , mon amant, mon empire. Silencieux le devenir, Bailler sans dormir c'est pire. C'est la somme des souvenirs. Mon amour, mon amant... je t'en prie tu peux bien fermer la porte, m'applaudir sans escorte. Tu peux partir tranquille, Mon amour, mon amant, je supporte tout les moments à venir, les meilleurs comme les pires. Je résiste pour ne pas fuir. Mon amour, mon amant... je t'en prie. Te dire comment je m'appelle, comme hier comme l'avant veille. Juste un baiser pour noël, un cadeau pour les étrennes. Te dire "quand est-ce qu'on se rappelle?" Moi j'espère peut-être demain car demain c'est noël et moi j'ai rien sous mon sapin. Je me disperse quand je devine les lieux, les places où tu file. Toutes les pages que tu supprimes. Mon amour, mon amant, m'assassine. Se m'éprendre ou toucher le fond pour un oui pour un non. Tu peux partir tranquille. Mon amour, mon amant, mon espion. On peut même tirer au sort, si c'est pile c'est moi qui ai tord, si c'est face c'est toi qui sort Taper 1, taper 2, taper encore. Te dire comment je m'appelle, comme hier comme l'avant veille. Juste un baiser pour noël, un cadeau pour les étrennes. Te dire "quand est-ce qu'on se rappelle?" Moi j'espère demain peut-être car demain c'est noël. As-tu reçu ma dernière lettre?

Charlie
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# Posté le jeudi 18 juin 2009 16:23

Modifié le vendredi 19 juin 2009 10:34

I want to buy you flowers. It's such a shame you're a boy but when you are not a girl nobody buys you flowers.

I want to buy you flowers. It's such a shame you're a boy but when you are not a girl nobody buys you flowers.















Faut que j'organise mes séances photos...
Bouge toi Leslie.








And then, She's in love with an unknown.
An unknown that she will know soon.
And then, after having known him.
She won't be in love with him anymore.
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# Posté le mercredi 27 mai 2009 11:44

Modifié le mercredi 10 juin 2009 08:55

Bang Bang

Bang Bang



__I was five and he was six. We rode on horses made of sticks. He wore black and I wore white. He would always win the fight. Bang bang. He shot me down, bang bang. I hit the ground , bang bang. That awful sound, bang bang. My baby shot me down. Seasons came and changed the time. When I grew up, I called him mine. He would always laugh and say Remember when we used to play. Bang bang. I shot you down, bang bang. You hit the ground , bang bang. That awful sound, bang bang. I used to shoot you down. Music played and people sang... Just for me the church bells rang... Now he's gone I don't know why. And till this day some times I cry. He didn't even say goodbye. He didn't take the time to lie. Bang bang. He shot me down, bang bang. I hit the ground , bang bang. That awful sound, bang bang. My baby shot me down.
Nancy Sinatra
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# Posté le mercredi 20 mai 2009 07:56

Modifié le dimanche 09 août 2009 17:52