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Automatic

I'm going back, back again
Flying solo, only myself to blame
Taking my chances time and time again
Goodbye to you my old friend
 
'Cause I'm ready to go, this feeling won't stop
Hitting the road, it's all that I've got
It's automatic
Foot to the floor, I can't take anymore
Running from the life I tried to ignore
It's automatic, automatic
 
Feeling sadness, feeling shame
I've taken the easy way out over and over again
Open road, I'm coming home
I'm free to live, I'm free to roam
 
'Cause I'm ready to go, this feeling won't stop
Hitting the road, it's all that I've got
It's automatic
Foot to the floor, I can't take anymore
Running from the life I tried to ignore
It's automatic, automatic
 
Bring it right down, get ready to stop
Turn it right 'round, go back to the start
Bring it right down, get ready to stop
Turn it right 'round, turn it right 'round, turn it right 'round
Go back to the start
 
Automatic, automatic
Ready to go, this feeling won't stop
Hitting the road, it's all that I've got
It's automatic
Foot to the floor, I can't take anymore
Running from the life I tried to ignore
It's automatic, automatic
 

Rhythm Is Love

If I try to take you there, would you come with me?
The reason flies, the fear is scare, the ocean loves the sea
If I try to take you there, would you come with me?
The reason flies, the fear is scare, the ocean loves the sea
Rhythm is love
Heaven is just another world
For the feelin called
Musical
Color is lust
Because all of the sexual 'thangs'
We do
In my mind
I trust you make em all colorful
I'd like to put you
In such a romance
Take you down
To paris, france
Leave the café and the bars
Walk the wintry boulevards
Is that a smile I see ?
Well, maybe your not even
Looking at me
Cuz if you smile for no reason
The season is lost
But if your love is the rhythm
Ma rhythm is love
Chorus
Ma rhythm is love
Coming at you
Just like this!
 

The Doomed City

Lo! Death hath rear'd himself a throne
In a strange city, all alone,
Far down within the dim west —
And the good, and the bad, and the worst, and the best,
Have gone to their eternal rest.
 
There shrines, and palaces, and towers
Are — not like any thing of ours —
O! no — O! no — ours never loom
To heaven with that ungodly gloom!
Time-eaten towers that tremble not!
Around, by lifting winds forgot,
Resignedly beneath the sky
The melancholy waters lie.
 
A heaven that God doth not contemn
With stars is like a diadem —
We liken our ladies' eyes to them —
But there ! that everlasting pall!
It would be mockery to call
Such dreariness a heaven at all.
Yet tho' no holy rays come down
On the long night-time of that town,
Light from the lurid, deep sea
Streams up the turrets silently —
Up thrones — up long-forgotten bowers
Of sculptur'd ivy and stone flowers —
Up domes — up spires — up kingly halls —
Up fanes — up Babylon-like walls —
Up many a melancholy shrine
Whose entablatures intertwine
The mask the — the viol — and the vine.
 
There open temples — open graves
Are on a level with the waves —
But not the riches there that lie
In each idol's diamond eye.
Not the gaily-jewell'd dead
Tempt the waters from their bed:
For no ripples curl, alas!
Along that wilderness of glass —
 
No swellings hint that winds may be
Upon a far-off happier sea:
So blend the turrets and shadows there
That all seem pendulous in air,
While from the high towers of the town
Death looks gigantically down.
But lo! a stir is in the air!
The wave! there is a ripple there!
As if the towers had thrown aside,
In slightly sinking, the dull tide —
As if the turret-tops had given
A vacuum in the filmy heaven:
The waves have now a redder glow —
The very hours are breathing low —
And when, amid no earthly moans,
Down, down that town shall settle hence,
Hell rising from a thousand thrones
Shall do it reverence,
And Death to some more happy clime
Shall give his undivided time.
 

Why Do I Always Get It Wrong?

No more sad songs for me to sing
No more heartaches for you to bring me
No more being the hurting kind
I am running where you won’t find me
 
Whenever I was lonely
I’d call you up and then
I would soon regret my momentary weakness
But it feels so strong
Why do I always get it wrong?
 
No more sad songs on lonely nights
No more seeking the wrongs or rights of it
No more playing the fool for you
You can do what you wanna do now
 
Whenever I was lonely
I’d call you up and then
I would soon regret my momentary weakness
But it feels so strong
Why do I always get it wrong?
 
(No more sad songs, no more heartache)
(I am running where you can’t find me)
 
No more sad songs for me to sing
(No more sad songs, no more heartache)
No more heartaches, no more heartaches
So now you can’t hurt me
(I am running where you can’t find me)
 
Sometimes I wish that we had never met
(No more sad songs, no more heartache)
‘Cause you’re my weakness, you’re my weakness
You’re my one and only regret
(I am running where you can’t find me)
 
I am runnin’, runnin’, runnin’ where you won’t find me
(No more sad songs, no more heartache)
Don’t wanna play the fool for you
(I am running where you can’t find me)
So go on your way, do what you gotta do
 
(No more sad songs, no more heartache)
(I am running where you can’t find me)
(No more sad songs, no more heartache)
(I am running where you can’t find me)
 

When We Were Kids

[Verse 1]
Soon I will be gone
Am I ready now? Have I done it all?
Did I live life full?
Did I touch everything I wanted?
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Reminded 'bout when we were kids
We dreamt about the highest mountains
We were shouting from the hills
And planted our plans of hope
Leaning up against the wind
We found the sky upon our skin
Yeah, we were shouting out, 'We are kids'
Invisible in every sense
 
[Chorus]
When we were kids
When we were kids
 
[Verse 2]
You made me beautiful
You made know that I have a worth
With you, anything is possible
And I will take it all and bring it with me
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Leaning up against the wind
We found the sky upon our skin
Yeah, we were shouting out, 'We are kids'
Invisible in every sense
 
[Chorus]
When we were kids
Yeah, we were shouting out, 'We are kids'
When we were kids
Yeah, we were shouting out, 'We are kids'
 
[Bridge]
We have the world right at our feet
Every dream we had we would believe
Yeah, we were kings when we walked the streets
So take me back to when (when we were kids)
We have the world right at our feet
Every dream we had we would believe (when we were kids)
Yeah, we were kings when we walked the streets
So take me back to when
 
[Chorus]
When we were kids
When we were kids
When we were kids
When we were kids
Yeah, we were shouting out, 'We are kids'
When we were kids
Yeah, we were shouting out, 'We are kids'
 
[Outro]
Yeah, we were kings when we walked the streets
So take me back to when
 

Mama Loo

Hey hey hey hey!
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma Loo
 
Mama Loo, Mama Loo
You got to get through
Mama Loo
Can rock and roll
Save your soul?
 
Mama Loo, Mama Loo
You've got lots to do
Mama Loo
She's gonna go far
Got a hot rod car
She's a rock and roll star
 
Mama Loo, Mama Loo
It's all up to you
Mama Loo
It's getting round
Funky sound
 
Mama Loo, Mama Loo
Back off Boogaloo
Mama Loo
She's gonna go far
Got a hot rod car
She's a rock and roll star
 
Hey hey hey, Ma-ma-ma Loo
Ready, steady, go, man, go
My Mama Loo's so nice to know
Mama Loo, Mama Loo
Can rock and roll
Save your soul?
 
Ready, steady, go, man, go
My Mama Loo's knows where to go
Mama Loo, Mama Loo
She's gonna go far
Got a hot rod car
She's a rock and roll star
 

All You Gamblers

The guillotine
In the portrait of the queen
Faded to grey
That night she went away
Stripped down to the bone
She had to walk alone
No one cared
I tell you, no one cared
 
You smugglers and pirates must rise from your holes
Wipe the dust off your tranquillised souls
Kiss the tears on your lover's cheeks
Come on and roll the dice!
 
[Chorus:]
All you gamblers, come with me
This place is for winners, not for thee
All you gamblers, break your chains
This time we won't get fooled again
 
The poet's play
Saw it coming all the way
Curtain call
The winner took it all
And the singer's song
Seemed to get it wrong
Her race is run
Although she jumped the gun
 
You stick-in-the-muds must rise from the cold
Wipe the dust off your paralysed souls
Kiss the tears on your lover's cheeks
Come on and roll the dice!
 
[Chorus]
 
The materialist doctrine
That men are products of circumstances and upbringing
And that therefore changed men
Are products of other circumstances and changed upbringing
Forgets that circumstances are changed
Precisely by men
And that the educator must himself be educated1
Halleluja!
 
[Chorus]
 
  • 1. Qouted from Karl Marx's Theses on Feuerbach

Send My Heart

That's something, I wipe the tears from your eyes
Say nothing, still you seem so surprised
Though tears fall like rain
It's gone too far
 
Keep saying, it's time to break it
The tears and the pain and the tears and the pain
This music keeps running through my head now
Ohohohoh
I'm climbing out
I'm drifting away from you
 
Aaaah - just send my heart
Aaaah - my heart
Aaaah - just send my heart
Aaaah - and now I find a second time
 
There's nothing, nothing I would not give for you
No feelings is all I have to show now
Ohohohoh
Don't say who's to blame
Is this still a game for you?
 
Aaaah - just send my heart
Aaaah - my heart
Aaaah - just send my heart
Aaaah - and now I find a second time
 

Stealin'

Take me across the water
'Cause I need some place to hide
I done the rancher's daughter
And I sure did hurt his pride, haha
 
Well, there's a hundred miles of desert
Lies between his hide and mine
I don't need no food and no water, Lord
'Cause I'm running out of time
 
Fighting, killing, wine and women
Gonna put me to my grave
Running, hiding, losing, crying
Nothing left to save
But my life
 
Stood on a ridge and shunned religion
Thinking the world was mine
I made my break and a big mistake
Stealing when I should've been buying
 
All that fighting, killing, wine and those women
Gonna put me to an early grave
Running, hiding, losing, crying
Nothing left to save
But my life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life, life
 
So I stood on a ridge and shunned religion
Thinking the world was mine
I made my break and a big mistake
Stealing when I should've been buying
I was stealing when I should've been buying
I was stealing when I should've been buying
 
Stealing - when I should've been buying
Stealing - when I should've been buying
Stealing - when I should've been buying
Stealing - when I should've been buying
 

I'm not a puppet

I'm not a puppet boy
You've got to stop it
Une e di se ç'te mungon
You miss the heart beat
 
Hey boy hey boy
Majtas djathtas nuk shikoj
Hey boy me degjo
Nuk jam kukull no no no
 
Hey boy hey boy
Nuk ka shance qe te gaboj
Hey boy little boy hey boy
I'm not a puppet
Besoj...
 
ref 2x
I'm not a puppet
You've got to stop it
Une e di se cfar kerkon
You miss the heart beat
 
I'm not a puppet
You've got to stop it
Une e di se ç'te mungon
You miss the heart beat
 
Hey boy hey boy
Nuk ka shance qe te gaboj
Hey boy little boy hey boy
I'm not a puppet
 
ref 4x
I'm not a puppet
You've got to stop it
Une e di se çfar kerkon
You miss the heart beat
 
I'm not a puppet
You've got to stop it
Une e di se ç'te mungon
You miss the heart beat
 

In Boxes

Calling out for the lonely, I am going home
I've been doing awful things again
I hear them laughing in my head
I went out in the morning looking for a man
I could see you were the perfect one
Standing all alone
 
I've been walking ahead for a while
And dragging your body behind
Bye baby, I had a good time
Bye baby, I know you won't mind
 
Got them all collected in these boxes
Underneath my bed, my bed
 
Here I am still lonely with the souvenirs
I would kill for some company
Temporarily
I did once have a lover only kept his hands
They can dance and play the songs for me
Play until I sleep
 
I've been walking ahead for a while
And dragging your body behind
Bye baby, I had a good time
 
Got them all collected in these boxes
Underneath my bed, my bed
 
Got them all collected in these boxes
Underneath my bed, my bed
Got them all collected in these boxes
Underneath my bed, my bed
 

Magic Summer Night

So come on happy people,
Get on the floor,
Do you feel so right?
So come on raise your hands up,
Hands in the air,
Magic summer night…
 
School is out,
That’s all what we need,
Stars are shining so bright,
So come on raise your hands up,
Hands in the air,
Magic summer night…
 
Get up and dance,
Are you ready?
Shakalakaboom…
 

Technicolor

I understand upset
But how could you say that you hate me
I know you won't forget
Easily, easily
 
In one small step
You flipped like a coin from a finger
Baby you're so hell bent
But easily, easily I sleep
 
Each conversation blurs
Each point repeats with a vengeance
Oh what a waste of words
Cough em' up, cough em' up
 
Let silence calm
The nerves that are easily bothered
And we can let all this talk
Walk it off, walk it off
 
[Chorus 1]
I'm trying hard just to forget
Every little thing that was said
In your awe-inspired flip out on my porch
The neighbors watched
As you raped me with words
 
What happened to rational
Each call complete with a guilt trip
An arguments bound to fall
From our lips, from our lips
 
You're so worked up
The product of too many questions
Well baby lets kill this grudge, make the cut
Sometimes it helps to keep this stuff bottled up
 
[Chorus 1]
 
You said, 'I don't want to be your lover
Just want you to let me in.'
Black and white we're under covers
Wanna taste your Technicolor
 
Well I want financial freedom with this band
(I want dead presidents)
I wanna hear a politician speak
(of something relevant)
 
But I don't want to be your lover
Just want you to let me in
Black and white we're under covers
Wanna taste your Technicolor
 

Clown

. . Un jour.
. . Un jour, bientôt peut-être.
. . Un jour j’arracherai l’ancre qui tient mon navire loin des mers.
 
. . Avec la sorte de courage qu’il faut pour être rien et rien que rien, je lâcherai ce qui paraissait m’être indissolublement proche.
. . Je le trancherai, je le renverserai, je le romprai, je le ferai dégringoler.
. . D’un coup dégorgeant ma misérable pudeur, mes misérables combinaisons et enchaînement « de fil en aiguille ».
. . Vidé de l’abcès d’être quelqu’un, je boirai à nouveau l’espace nourricier.
 
. . A coup de ridicules, de déchéances (qu’est-ce que la déchéance ?), par éclatement, par vide, par une totale dissipation-dérision-purgation, j’expulserai de moi la forme qu’on croyait si bien attachée, composée, coordonnée, assortie à mon entourage et à mes semblables, si dignes, si dignes, mes semblables.
 
. . Réduit à une humilité de catastrophe, à un nivellement parfait comme après une intense trouille.
. . Ramené au-dessous de toute mesure à mon rang réel, au rang infime que je ne sais quelle idée-ambition m’avait fait déserter.
. . Anéanti quant à la hauteur, quant à l’estime.
. . Perdu en un endroit lointain (ou même pas), sans nom, sans identité.
 
. . CLOWN, abattant dans la risée, dans le grotesque, dans l’esclaffement, le sens que contre toute lumière je m’étais fait de mon importance.
. . Je plongerai.
Sans bourse dans l’infini-esprit sous-jacent ouvert à tous
. . ouvert à moi-même à une nouvelle et incroyable rosée
. . à force d’être nul
. . et ras…
. . et risible…
 

Paradis Provisoire

Les hirondelles sont en partance
Aux jours d'exils bleus de silence
Le ciel, par-dessus le toit
Cher à Verlaine, parle de toi
Quel temps fait-il à Singapour?
Pourquoi... comment... meurt un amour?
Ce soir, mon ange, mon aimée,
J'ai de la fuite dans les idées
 
Un papillon dans la lumière
Brûle ses ailes, une dernière bière
Je m'interroge et je me dis
Que de l'enfer au paradis
Quoi qu'on dise, quoi qu'on pense
Le mépris se frotte la panse
Ce soir, mon ange, mon aimée,
J'ai de la fuite dans les idées
 
Combien de villes, en lieu et place,
Pourraient le chanter à ma place?
A Paris, Hongkong ou à Vienne
Il faudra que je m'en souvienne
Aussi vrai qu'à midi moins le kir
Les places sont chères, rue d'Aboukir
Ce soir, mon ange, mon aimée,
J'ai de la fuite dans les idées
 
Araignée du matin, chagrin
J'ai froid, j'ai peur de tout, de rien
Loin de toi, en ce mois d'août
Dans un instant, je serai saoul
Et je m'endormirai rêvant
Qu'une hirondelle fait le printemps
Ce soir, mon ange, mon aimée,
J'ai de la fuite dans les idées
 
Et je m'endormirai rêvant
Qu'une hirondelle fait le printemps
Ce soir, mon ange, mon aimée,
J'ai de la fuite dans les idées
 
 

Quelque part quelqu’un...

. . Quelque part quelqu’un est chien et aboie à la lune
. . Quelqu’un est né chinoise et maintenant elle a dix-sept ans
. . Quelqu’un c’est une blonde et sa sœur est vive, véritablement pétulante
. . Quelqu’un son père est highlander
. . Quelqu’un. .. et puis ça lui a retenti sur les reins et maintenant fini, il dit qu’il aime autant mourir à l’hôpital
. . Quelqu’un il a de grosses solives à la maison
. . Quelqu’un, il veut encore un peu de crème. Mais l’autre quelqu’un, c’est l’existence de Dieu qui le chipote
. . Quelqu’un vient d’ avoir un moment de fierté qu’il expiera durement
. . Quelqu’un, il pleut
. . Quelqu’un, cette fois il pleut fort
. . Quelqu’un les gens d’à côté rentrent à l’instant
. . Quelqu’un il n ‘y a pas eu de brise aujourd’hui, et la houle de fond est encore forte
. . Quelqu’un, il pleut toujours ; mauvais pour le toit
. . Quelque part, quelqu’un renait insecte, se nourrissant d’excréments tout le jour, ses antennes trempant dans la substance fétide; essayant de se souvenir d’une vie antérieure, malgré lui, il songe à une future quand les excréments seront plus copieux et plus uniformément répandus de manière qu ‘il y en ait pour tous
. . Quelque chose quelque part est rail, sous un train de six cents tonnes, et plie et vibre, et enfin se redresse
. . Quelqu’un, zut pour les autres
. . Quelqu’un, zut pour moi
. . Quelqu’un porc-épic-clarinette
. . Quelqu’un, clarinette seulement
. . Quelqu’un sa pirogue c’est son île
. . Quelqu’un, sa misère c’est son île
. . Quelqu’un, sa robe c’est son île
. . Quelqu’un, son enfance c’est son île
. . Quelqu’un faire la soupe à la cuisine c’est son île
. . Quelqu’un, c’est quand les autres parlent, son île
. . Quelqu’un, il n’a pas d’île
. . Quelqu’un, il n’a qu’une toute petite île
. . Quelqu’un, si vous croyez qu’il aimerait ça une île
. . Quelqu’un, en 1938 plus d’îles, mort aux îles, tous en uniforme
. . Quelqu’un, un courant d’ air suffit pour mettre son île en danger
. . Quelqu’un, être en désaccord avec sa famille c’est son île
. . Quelqu’un, il a plus de fleuve que d’île
. . Quelqu’un il a plus de barrage que de fleuve
. . Quelqu’un il a plus d’horizon que de barrage
. . Quelqu’un, il a plus de savoir que d’horizon
. . Quelqu’un, il suit plus la pente
. . Quelqu’un, du talent comme mes bottes
. . Quelqu’un, diplomate-circonstance
. . Quelqu’un, plus d’échelles que de pensées
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui le réveil est une pistache
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui le réveil est une tasse
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui l’éveil est une médecine
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui c’est une glaire
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui c’est un clou
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui le sommeil est un melon
. . Quelqu’un dort dans un lac. Tantôt dans un lac, tantôt dans une citerne
. . Quelqu’un dort dans une turbine; tantôt dans une turbine, tantôt dans un carrousel
. . Quelqu’un, il a un sommeil d’agneau
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui se plaisent à gratter un chat sous une bâche
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui n’ont que leur peur à mettre sous le crâne
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui ont cinquante fois vingt ans avant de vieillir
. . Quelqu’un est métaphysicien-anxieux abdominal
. . Quelqu’un voit d’un côté les soleils, de l’autre les serpents
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui, même en rêve, ne ressusciteraient pas un sourd de peur d’avoir encore à lui crier a l’oreille: «Va… Vva… Va-t-en, oui, Vvva»
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui aimeraient diriger un orchestre dans un évêché, décorer une paupière sous un dais
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux dont le secret désir est de publier des cartes d’état-major illisibles même sous les plus fortes loupes
. . Quelqu’un sans arrosoir n’irait pas dans un caravansérail
. . Quelqu’un, son piédestal est perdu dans la boue
. . Quelqu’un a l’âme concentrée
. . Quelqu’un l’a en loques ou beurrée
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui vers cinq heures ressentent une lourdeur comme une méditation, mais c’est surtout la constipation
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui se préparent à aller voir un fleuve mais à peine arrivés lui tournent le dos. ..sont heureux tout de même
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui préparent un déraillement sur une ligne où jamais depuis dix ans ne passe plus un train
. . Quelqu’un quelque part s’appelle Lou
. . Quelqu’un, tout en manchons, est de ceux que leur vie environne quoiqu’ils ne fassent pas grand-chose
. . Quelqu’un est plutôt entouré de « j’eusse voulu »
. . Quelqu’un est ami du bois
. . Quelqu’un est ami de l’eau
. . Quelqu’un, non, ce n’est pas ainsi qu’il entendait la Vie
. . Quelqu’un, c’est dans les Mers du Sud, pense-t-il, qu’il serait bien
. . Quelqu’un, il y a autour de quelqu’un quelque chose qui se passe, c’est comme si on balayait. Mais c’est dans la situation et dans la même on aboie.
. . Quelqu’un, s’il n’y fallait que du fil aux pattes, il serait bien araignée
. . Quelqu’un est trop sensible pour aimer, ça lui fait mal
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui l’amour ce n’est qu’un entre-deux
. . Quelqu’un, pour lui l’amour ça prend la place de mieux
. . Quelqu’un est de ceux qui se troublent de plaisir à la vue d’un sein par suite, croient-ils, de la couleur rose si exquisément filtrée par la peau qu’elle en est presque blanche
. . Quelqu’un à une époque plus agitée, le sectionnerait avec un plaisir beaucoup plus grand encore, beaucoup plus secret, plus personnel
. . Quelqu’un a depuis quelque temps sa méchanceté estropiée
. . Quelqu’un a de la surdi-sainteté
. . Quelqu’un, pensant, s’éloigne
. . Quelqu’un, pensant, se rapproche
. . Quelqu’un, pensant, se renforce
. . Quelqu’un, pensant, s’affaiblit et s’anémie
. . Quelqu’un, il n’a pas de pensée fraîche jamais
. . Quelqu’un, il n’a de pensée qu’en convois
. . Quelqu’un, dans le but de penser, pense-t-il, il pense
. . Quelqu’un, il n’a pas la moelle qui correspond à sa figure
. . Quelqu’un, on le prend par son pôle et on l’amène tout doucement, tout doucement où l’on veut
. . Quelqu’un, avec ses quarante-sept chromosomes, c’est un fier imbécile
. . Quelqu’un, il a aussi sa « Weltanschauung »
. . Quelqu’un chante pour le fumier voisin
. . Quelqu’un, le vin rouge lui descend dans la jambe c’est le tannin bien sûr ou c’est la jambe, ou c’est le cœur, ou ce sont les artères, tuyaux de tristesse. C’est le sang bleu qui cherche du repos dans les veines, c’est la défaite, c’est dix ans de perdus dans la vie
. . Quelqu’un est dans les présupposés
. . Quelqu’un est dans les tangentiels, les circonférentiels. Fait l’entendu en essentiel
. . Quelqu’un est pour les pulsions
. . Quelqu’un est pour le Mythe
. . Quelqu’un est pour le Matérialisme historique
. . Quelqu’un ce n’est que du vent
. . Monsieur est Paléoclimatologue
. . Quelqu’un est au bar
. . Quelqu’un est dans l’emboutissage, dans la découpe
. . Quelqu’un, c’est une antilope dans les Savanes du Katanga
. . Quelqu’un est genre dépositaire, journalier, exploitant, bougnat, cafetier, concessionnaire, importateur, dépanneur
. . Quelqu’un est genre miauli-miaula, décolletés de robes, crevés de corsages
. . Quelqu’un est genre orateur, bombardier. Culasse blindée, hélice synchronisée, train d’atterrissage escamotable. Guerre d’Espagne, révolutionnaire qu’il dit
. . Quelqu’un est genre syndicat
. . Quelqu’un est genre acheteur de licences de dirigeables
. . Quelqu’un de très chic, genre torticolis de platine
. . Quelqu’un genre « dites bien à vos lecteurs que je les, et que je les et que je les les »
. . Quelqu’un racoleur, soldat de Dieu, serin de paradis
. . Quelqu’un qu’il dit
. . Quelqu’un, c’est lui qui a découvert sur plaques l’objet astral qui a failli télescoper la terre dernièrement
. . Quelqu’un, soit !
. . Quelqu’un 000 000 000 01
. . Quelqu’un 000 000 000 000 03
. . Quelqu’un est quelqu’un comme une goutte d’eau est une maquette de l’Océan.
. . Quelqu’un est dans la poroscopie
. . Quelqu’un, « et s ‘il y a des bacilles dans une hostie ? »
. . Quelqu’un, douleur. ..sommeil borde de scieries à vapeur et de klaxons furieusement florissants
. . Quelqu’un a trop de « quelqu’uns »
. . Quelqu’un-vipère écartant une feuille, descend vers la victime qui respire paisiblement les yeux fixes sur son bonheur
. . Quelqu’un-mouche fait de l’hystérie près d’un beau visage dont elle ne sait pas encore exactement ce qu’elle veut sucer
. . Quelqu’un est un Marquisan mélancholique
. . Quelqu’un-fourmi entre des falaises de feuilles mortes n’a pas un instant à perdre
. . Quelqu’un est saucissier
. . Quelqu’un, c’est quelqu’un de facile à vivre
. . Quelqu’un ne déparle pas depuis ce matin et maintenant voudrait s’arrêter
. . Quelqu’un veut atteindre quelque chose
. . Quelqu’un et un autre quelqu’un s’en entr’empêchent
. . Quelque chose détermine quelqu’un et quelqu’un télécommande quelqu’un et il s’ensuit que quelqu’un n’est plus quelqu’un comme autrefois
. . Il est égal pour notre repos que quelqu’un ne soit plus quelqu’un ou du moins le quelqu’un qu’il avait coutume d’être et de présenter aux regards des voisins
. . Quelqu’un est difficile sur la poésie des autres
. . Quelqu’un r r r r r…
. . Quelqu’un tchup… tchup… tchup…
. . Quelqu’un à cette heure voit la mer, sent l’odeur de la mer, baigne dans l’odeur de la mer
. . Quelque part il est midi, la pupille de quelqu’un s’étrécit; après la mort, l’oreille suffit
. . Quelqu’un il a trop de remparts
. . Quelqu’un il ne sait pas fleurir en décembre
. . Quelqu’un ne sait pas faire son nid dans l’acier
. . Quelqu’un croit au primat de l’esprit sur la matière à l’antécédence de l’idéal sur le réel
. . Quelqu’un veut que ce soit plus pertinent, plus constitutionnel, plus logique
. . Quelqu’un ne comprenant plus, bredouille vite un sourire
. . Quelqu’un d’embarrassé, ce sont deux grenouilles dont on a inversé le sexe
. . Quelqu’un est pour partager, « j’ai ma pipe dans ta poche, j’ai ta femme dans ma chambre…»
. . Quelqu’un est fort sur le plat, mais il a accroché son cale-pied de gauche dans la boucle de La Turbie
. . Quelqu’un, dites plutôt un toquart !
. . Quelqu’un quelque part crie « Vive la guerre » puis elle monte en première
. . Quelqu’un n’écoute plus. Il est toujours dans ses échafaudages
. . Quelqu’un, il est de ceux qui s’agenouillent en mer
. . Quelqu’un, même dans une flamme il se mouille
. . Quelqu’un, il y a de la mitraille dans son rire
. . Quelqu’un est arabe. Le délire de culpabilité n’a jamais été observé chez l’Arabe
. . Quelqu’un pour l’ avancement de la Science, a de 926 œufs d’abeilles tué un jeune serpent venimeux qui fut fort étonné
. . Quelqu’un stocke des billes d’Okoume au Niger
. . Quelqu’un Honolulu Loukoum
. . Quelqu’un Ara à socle
. . Quelqu’un Fili, golli, golla
. . Quelqu’un le soleil ne luit plus sur son arbre
. . Quelqu’un il ne se passe plus rien dans sa rien, plus rien, plus rien, plus rien que le vide, plus rien, plus rien
. . Il aspire au silence quelqu’un
. . Quelqu’un cherche une nouvelle fenêtre.
 

You Keep Your Promises

Sandals in the closet
Jackets by the door
Orange, red, life and death
Scattered 'round the feet of the sycamore
 
The waiting hands of winter
Catch us when we fall
Is it just me? I can't believe
The green of spring was ever here at all
 
You keep Your promises
You keep Your promises
I might not see it yet
You keep Your promises
 
Everyone I care for
Just like every perfect dream
Withers, fades, and drifts away
Feels like we're all falling with the leaves
 
You keep Your promises
You keep Your promises
I might not see it yet
You keep Your promises
 
There is hope within the breaking of the heart of every seed
And I know You feel the aching at the end of all good things
I believe in restoration, I believe that You redeem
Because I know somehow the sycamore will bloom again in spring
 
You keep Your promises
You keep Your promises
I might not see it yet
There will be life again
You keep Your promises
You keep Your promises
I might not see it yet
You keep Your promises
 

Aftertaste

And it's none of my business,
I got a weakness
Can I beat this?
The autumn leaves
Are falling in the breeze
It's not my fault
There's a storm over yonder
You gotta wonder
What it's all about
Destiny was never up to me
And it's not my fault,
Your love's like salt
 
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
Feels like its over before it starts
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
 
And I really didn't need this
Don't wanna be this
Don't wanna see this
I'm fallin' in,
I'm going there again
And it's not my fault
Are you sick of pretending?
That all this trouble is really endin'
The way things break
Every step you take
Is not my fault
Your love's like salt
 
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
Feels like its over before it starts
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
 
Your love's like salt
 
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
Feels like its over before it starts
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
 
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
Feels like its over before it starts
The aftertaste is gunna break my heart
 

Number One

Let me introduce myself!
BIG BANG. Yeah
Are you ready for the show!!
 
I'll be ready in an hour jump in the shower
Crisp & clean now I got the power
Blasting music from my speakers
T-shirt fresh brand new sneakers
 
Ready to flow ready to go
Ready for the spot light, ready for the show
Let me tell you something that you already know
I'm a hardworking man and I work for my fans
 
Girl, I love your style, love your smile
Wish that you could be
Only mine, be only mine (fa'sho)
I can't let it go, I don't know
What you're doin' to me (yeah)
You're so fine (yeah uh huh), oh you're so fine (let's go)
 
It's gettin' hot in the club, I can see they want some more
(I will give you more I'm your number 1)
Once I get up I will rock, never stop, you can be sure
(Yeah you can be sure, I'm your number 1)
 
I, (uh) you know I (yes) you know I (yo)
I'm your number 1 (I'm your number 1)
 
Crazy hot, mad party
Shorty drop it low for me
You can keep me company
You look sweet smell like honey
 
I need a girl who is in it for me.
Not for the money, not for the fame,
Not for the glory, not for the name.
It ain't easy as long as you're sayin' this…
 
'Boy I love your style, I love your smile
Wish that you could be
Only mine be only mine (fa'sho)
I can't let it go, I don't know
What you're doin' to me
You're so fine, ooh you're so fine'
 
It's gettin' hot in the club, I can see they want some more~
(I will give you more; I'm your number 1)
Once I get up I will rock, never stop, you can be sure~
(Yeah you can be sure, I'm your number 1)
 
I, (you know I) you know I, (yeah you know I) you know I
I'm you're number 1
 
We jump jump jump to the ceiling (everybody in the place c'mon now)
We jump jump jump what a feeling, feeling
We jump jump jump to the ceiling, ceiling (once again BIG BANG c'mon)
We jump jump jump what a feeling, feeling
(naaaaa meeeeannnn!?!)
 
It's gettin' hot in the club (yeah), I can see they want some more (you want some more)
(I will give you more (I give you more); I'm your number 1)
Once I get up I will rock (rock rock rock) never stop you can be sure (you can be sure)
(Yeah you can be sure, I'm your number 1)
 
It's gettin' hot in the club, I can see they want some more~ (oh it's getting hot in here~)
(I will give you more I'm your number 1)
Once I get up I will rock never stop you can be sure~
(Yeah you can be sure, I'm your number 1)
 
I, (you know I) you know I, (yeah you know I) you know I
I'm you're number 1 (I'm.your.number.1)
 

Black Eyed Boy

No I don't lack ambition
Can't you see what I hate
That it's you who is sicking
Locked behind iron gates
 
You should know
You're falling into fiction
I can tell
You're on some foolish mission
 
You're black eyed soul
You should know
That there's nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
 
You call me superstitious
Tie me up with your deceit
I could never be malicious
Though I seem so bittersweet
 
You should know
You're falling into fiction
I can tell
You're on some foolish mission
 
You're black eyed soul
You should know
That there's nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
 
Black eyed soul
You should know
That there's nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and
Time
 
Yeh, you should know
You're falling into fiction
I can tell
You're on some foolish mission
 
You're black eyed soul
You should know
That there's nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
 
Black eyed soul
You should know
That there's nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
 
Black eyed soul
You should know
That there's nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
 

Come Be My Lady

Been together for a while now
Getting closer everyday I wake up in the morning and smile
Happy to be by your side
 
Don't you get me wrong now
Before we go on I got a thing I need to know
Think it through, just to be sure
 
The life we live (livin')
The way we lie (lyin')
It's all about the G's (baby)
the way we think (thinkin')
The choice you make (makin')
It's all about the G's (baby)
 
(Come be my lady)
I can show you what you've always dreamed
(Don't be so shady)
You can live your life of luxury
(Maybe I'm crazy)
I'm just tryna' think of you and me
(This world is so cold)
So so cold
(But that's how it goes)
 
I don't wanna doubt you
Your love is really true but you see money talks
can easily flip your thoughts
 
Wanna know if you love me more
Than the Gucci's and Dior losin' you I can't afford
You're the one I adore
 
The life we live (livin')
The way we lie (lyin')
It's all about the G's (baby)
The way we think (thinkin')
The choice you make (makin')
It's all about the G's (baby)
 
(Come be my lady)
I can show you what you've always dreamed
(Don't be so shady)
You can live your life of luxury
(Maybe I'm crazy)
I'm just tryna' think of you and me
(This world is so cold)
So so cold
(But that's how it goes)
 
Hey! I can show you what you've always dreamed
(Don't be so shady)
You can live your life of luxury, baby
(Maybe I'm crazy)
I'm only thinkin' about you and me
(This world is so cold)
So cold
(But that's how it goes)
 
(hey!)
Too many play it dirty
The rocks will mak'em crazy
I need your honesty (it's all about the G's )
(oh) Too many play it dirty
The rocks will mak'em crazy
I need your honesty (it's all about the G's )
 
(Come be my lady)
Let me show you -
I can love (don't be so shady) you from the depths of my heart
(Maybe I'm crazy)
I won't ignore you - I'll adore you (this world is so cold) this world - is so cold
(But that's how it goes)
 
(Come be my lady)
 
I can show you what you've always dreamed
(Don't be so shady)
You can live your life of luxury
(Maybe I'm crazy)
 
I'm just tryna' think of you and me
(This world is so cold)
so cold
(But that's how it goes)
 

Haru Haru (English Ver.)

Leave
Yeah, Finally I realize that I am nothing without you
I was so wrong, forgive me
Ah ah ah ah
 
My broken heart like a wave
My shaken heart like a wind
My heart vanished like smoke
It can't be removed like a tattoo
I sigh deeply as if a ground is going to cave in
Only dusts are piled up in my mind
(Say goodbye)
 
Yeah, I thought I wouldn't be able to live even one day without you
But somehow I managed to live on (longer) than I thought
You don't answer anything as I cry out 'I miss you'
I hope for a vain expectation but now it's useless
 
What is it about that person next to you, did he make you cry?
Dear can you even see me, did you forget completely?
I am worried, I feel anxiety because I can't get close nor try to talk to you
I spend long nights by myself, erasing my thoughts a thousand times
[Chorus]
Don't look back and leave
Don't find me again and live (on)
Because I have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories
I can bear it in some way
I can stand in some way
You should be happy if you are like this
I become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)
Oh girl I cry, cry
You're my all, say goodbye...
 
If we pass by each other on the street
Act like you didn't see me and go the way you were walking to
If you keep thinking about our past memories
I might go look for you secretly
 
Always be happy with him, (so) I won't ever get a different mind
Even smallest regret won't be left out ever
Please live well as if I should feel jealous
You should always be like that bright sky, like that white cloud
Yes, you should always smile like that as if nothing happened
 
[Chorus]
 
I hope your heart fees relieved
Please forget about me and live (on)
Those tears will dry completely
As time passes by
It would've hurt less if we didn't meet at all (mm)
Hope you will bury our promise of being together forever baby
I pray for you
 
[Chorus]
 
Oh girl I cry, cry
You're my all, say goodbye, bye
Oh my love don't lie, lie
You're my heart, say goodbye
 

Blackbird

[2x]
Why you wanna fly, Blackbird?
You ain't ever gonna fly
 
No place big enough for holding
All the tears you're gonna cry
Cause your mama's name was 'Lonely'
And your daddy's name was 'Pain'
 
And they call you 'Little Sorrow'
Cause you'll never love again
 
So why you wanna fly, Blackbird?
You ain't ever gonna fly
Why you wanna fly, Blackbird?
You ain't ever gonna fly
 
You ain't got no one to hold you
You ain't got no one to care
If you'd only understand, dear
Nobody wants you anywhere
 
So why you wanna fly, Blackbird?
You ain't ever gonna fly
Why you wanna fly, Blackbird?
You ain't ever gonna fly
 
You ain't got no one to hold you
You ain't got no one to care
 
So why you wanna fly, Blackbird?
You ain't ever gonna fly
You ain't ever gonna fly
 

Blood Brother

Years go, limit some once fast
Swallowing the past
Making something last
 
I've seen you at your lowest of low
Watching your demons grow
Struggle you won't show
 
Maybe I got plans for you
And you take care of me
My blood brother, fight for me
 
Maybe I got plans for you
That you cannot see
My blood brother, fight for me
 
Fight for me
 
Keeping all our fears at bay
We're still better off this way
That's the cowardice in me
 
But we keep building everything that breaks
As our constitution shakes
Their efforts to relate
 
Maybe I got plans for you
And you take care of me
My blood brother, fight for me
 
Maybe I got plans for you
That you cannot see
My blood brother, fight for me
 
Fight for me
Fight for me
 
Maybe I got plans for you
And you take care of me
My blood brother, fight for me
 
Maybe I got plans for you
That you cannot see
My blood brother, fight for me
 
Fight for me
Fight for me
 

Breathe

What's that supposed to be about baby
Go free up ya vibe and stop actin crazy
Reminiscing all the good times daily
Try and pull that got me actin shady
 
What's that supposed to be about baby
Go free up ya vibe and stop actin crazy
You know i give you that good loving daily
Try and pull that got me actin shady
 
You say you love me, say you love me
But you're never there for me, yeah, mmm... hmm...
An' you'll be cryin', slowly dyin'
When I decide to leave, yeah-
 
All we do is make up
Then break up
Why don't we wake up
And see
When love hurts
It won't work
Yeah maybe we need some time alone
We need to let it breathe
 
What's that supposed to be about baby
Go free up ya vibe and stop actin crazy
Reminiscing all the good times daily
Try and pull that got me actin shady
 
You're only lonely when your homey
Ain't got a ride or no loot, yeah, uh-huh
Then comes the drama
Some other girl is claimin' she's goin' out with you-
 
Hmm... hmm...
 
All we do is make up
Then break up
Why don't we wake up
And see
When love hurts
It won't work-
Maybe we need some time alone
 
We need to let it breathe [x3]
 
What's that supposed to be about baby
Go free up ya vibe and stop actin crazy
Reminiscing all the good times daily
Try and pull that got me actin shady
 
What's that supposed to be about baby
Go free up ya vibe and stop actin crazy
You know i give you that good loving daily
Try and pull that got me actin shady
 
Oh-
We need to let it breathe [x2]
 
You said that you love me, that you love me
But you're never there for me
Hmm
An' you'll be cryin', slowly dyin'
When I decide to leave-
We need to let it breathe
 

Fade

They say I don't belong here
You're staring me down
I pray that I'll disappear
But I don't hear any sound
 
Erase me from your mind
I'll just be a memory
And we'll be broken hearted like how it should be
 
Reach out
And don't grab the wrong hand
I am waiting
 
Rip me to shreds, tear my heart out
I am toxic, I'm a fallout
Say your farewells and cut me out
Without a doubt, I'm the monster now
 
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
I'm falling to the ground
 
Rip me to shreds, tear my heart out
I'll fade away into the crowd
 
Battle ready for combat
Tears stream down my face
You say I'm holding you back
And with time I'll be replaced
 
Erase me from your mind
I'll just be a memory
And we'll be broken hearted like how it should be
 
Hold tight
I'll be fine that I know
Just don't let go
 
Rip me to shreds, tear my heart out
I am toxic, I'm a fallout
Say your farewells and cut me out
Without a doubt, I'm the monster now
 
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
I'm falling to the ground
 
Rip me to shreds, tear my heart out
I'll fade away into the crowd
 
The curtains are drawn
To open old wounds
It's our finale
Come not a moment too soon
 
So just say your lines
I know you'll hate mine
It's not the first time
So I know that we'll be fine
 
Rip me to shreds, tear my heart out
I am toxic, I'm a fallout
Say your farewells and cut me out
Without a doubt, I'm the monster now
 
Rip me to shreds, tear my heart out
I am toxic, I'm a fallout
Say your farewells and cut me out
Without a doubt, I'm the monster now
 
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
Ooh-Whoa-oh-oh Oh
I'm falling to the ground
 
Rip me to shreds, tear my heart out
I'll fade away into the crowd
 

I Love the Way You Love Me

I like the feel of your name on my lips
And I like the sound of your sweet gentle kiss
The way that your fingers run through my hair
And how your scent lingers even when you're not there
I like the way your eyes dance when you laugh
And how you enjoy your two-hour bath
And how you convinced me to dance in the rain
With everyone watching like we were insane
 
But I love the way you love me
Oh, baby
Strong and wild, slow and easy
Heart and soul so completely
I love the way you love me
 
And I like the sound of old R'n'B
And you roll your eyes when I'm slightly off key
And I like the innocent way that you cry
At sappy old movies you've seen thousands of times
 
But I love the way you love me
Oh, baby
Strong and wild, slow and easy
Heart and soul so completely
I love the way you love me
 
And I could list a million things
I love to like about you
But they could all come down to one reason
I could never live without you
I could never live without you
 
But I love the way you love me
Oh, baby
Strong and wild, slow and easy
Heart and soul so completely
I love the way you love me
 
Oh, baby
I love the way you love me
 

The Actor

He takes you out and he takes you up
'cause he can show you so much
I go to bed and tomorrow again
there's a lot of work to be done
 
He gives you gold and he'll promise you
the whole world will be yours
I just can tell you I love you so
even though my odds are low
 
[Chorus:]
I'm not an actor, I'm not a star
and I don't even have my own car
But I'm hoping so much you'll stay
that you will love me anyway
 
The dirty games and the neonshows
this is the world he knows
Watching the stars satisfies my soul
thinking of him makes me feel so cold
 
The fancy cars and the restaurants
you're just so fond of the man
Sometimes I wonder if you are blind
can't you see, he's got dirt on his mind
 
[Chorus]...
 

I got lucky

Never found a four leaf clover
to bring good luck to me
No rabbit's foot, no lucky star
no magic wishing tree
Oh I got lucky (I got lucky)
Yes I got lucky (Lucky when)
When I found you, oh yeah
 
Got no rainbow around my shoulder,
no horseshoe on my door
But I got you to hold me tight
and who could ask for more
Oh I got lucky (I got lucky)
Yes I got lucky (Lucky when)
When I found you (When I found you)
 
I always walk around
with all my fingers crossed
I'm afraid the love I found just might get lost
So won't you tell me that you love me,
hurry up and name the day
And then I'll know that my good luck
is really here to stay
Oh I got lucky (I got lucky)
Yes I got lucky (Lucky when)
When I found you (I found you)
 
I always walk around
with all my fingers crossed
I'm afraid the love I found just might get lost
So won't you tell me that you love me,
hurry up and name the day
And then I'll know that my good luck
is really here to stay
Oh I got lucky (I got lucky)
Yes I got lucky (Lucky when)
When I found you (I found you)
 
Oh I got lucky (I got lucky)
Yes I got lucky
When I found you
 

Bows and bangles

Born and raised in wilderness
Of suburban shops and schools
How she tried and tried to be satisfied
With a job on the typing pool
 
She hated the smell of carbon paper
The office so smoky and dry
How she longed for the day she would make her get away
And say her last goodbye
 
Bows and bangles on her fingers
And silver bells on her toes
That lady has music where she wonders
That lady has music where she goes
 
Married a guy with prospects
And so became his wife
And that my friend is the end of the story
'Cos that was the rest of his life
 
She could have been a movie star
She could have made the scene
Right or wrong she still hangs on
Each night to her favourite dream
 
Bows and bangles on her fingers
And silver bells on her toes
That lady has music where she wonders
That lady has music where she goes
 

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