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Parlant de Marilyn Manson, j'ai un penchant pour sa chanson sur son album "The golden age of grotesque" que j'aime bien: "This is the new shit".

Malheureusement pour vous, je n'ai pas les paroles de cette chanson.

Et ce qui est bien c'est qu'elle fera parti de la BO de Matrix reloaded.
Papa Roach - Between Angels and Insects

There's no money, there's no possessions
Only obsessions, I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my obsession

I just want to be heard, loud and clear are my words
Comin' from within man, tell 'em what you heard
It's about a revolution in your heart and in your mind
You can't find the conclusion, life-styule and obsession
Diamond rings get you nothing but a life long lession
And your pocket-book stressin'
You're a slave to the system, working jobs that you hate
For that shit you don't need
It's too bad the world is based on greed
Step back and stop thingking about yourself
Start thingking about

There's no money, there's no possessions
Only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my possessions
Take my obsession, I don't need that shit

Cause everything is nothing and emptiness is in everything
This reality is really just a fucked up dream
With the flesh and the blood that you call your soul
Flip ti inside out, it's a big black hole
Take your money, burn it up like an asteroid
Posssessions they are never gonna fill the void
Take it away and learn the best lession
The heart, the soul, the life, the passion

Present yourself press your clothes
Comb your hair and clock-in

You just can't win
Just can't win
The things you own, own you know
Tori Amos - Blood Roses

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Blood roses
Blood roses
Back on the street now
Blood roses
Blood roses
Back on the street now
Can't forget the things you never said
On days like these starts me thinking
When chickens get a taste of your meat girl
Chickens get a taste of your meat yes

You gave him you blood
And your warm little diamond
He likes killing you after you're dead
You think I'm a queer
I think you're a queer
Said I think you're a queer
I think you're a queer
I shaved every place where you been boy
I said I shaved every place where you been yes

God knows I know
I've thrown away those graces
God knows I've thrown away
Those graces
God knows I know
I've thrown away those graces

The Belle of New Orleans tried to show me
Once how to tango
Wrapped around you feet
Wrapped around like good little roses

Blood Roses
Blood Roses
Back on the street now
Blood Roses
Blood Roses
Back on the street now
Now, Now
Now you've cut out the flute
From the throat of the loon
At least when you cry now
He can't even hear you
When chickens get a taste of your meat girl
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
When he sucks you deep
Sometimes you're nothing but meat
Your Letter - 112 (One Twelve)

I couldnt help but look inside
Thought it was something that you must have left
Left there for me to find

All your words were on that page
All my dreams came true that day
I found your letter,your letter

It said you loved me but you didnt know the words to say
It said you never knew that you could ever feel this way
It said you wanted wished some day that i would feel the same
In your letter,your letter

Ohh,i guess it just never occured to me
That you would feel the way i did
You kept the sweetest secret from my heart
You kept those feelings hid

No you never showed a sign
Or gave a clue to what id find inside your letter,your letter

It said u loved me but you didnt know the words to say
It said u never knew that u could ever feel this way
It said u wanted wished some day that i would feel the same in Your letter,your letter...

I was so happy that i almost cried
To think that you would think of me that way
Its like you took my sweetest dream
And made that dream come true
I would be with you always

I saw a name i didnt recognize
I felt the tears come to my eyes
Seemed that the love that youve been longing for was another Love not mine
No you never showed a sign but it was right there in the lines inside
Your letter,your letter...

Ohh,it said u loved him but you didnt know the words to say
It said u never knew that you could ever feel this way
It said u wanted wished someday that he would feel the same
In your letter,your letter...

I saw a letter lying on the floor,ohh
Oh ya, i saw it...
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Parlant de Marilyn Manson, j'ai un penchant pour sa chanson sur son album "The golden age of grotesque" que j'aime bien: "This is the new shit".

Malheureusement pour vous, je n'ai pas les paroles de cette chanson.

Et ce qui est bien c'est qu'elle fera parti de la BO de Matrix reloaded.
Marilyn Manson - This is the new shit

Everything has been said before
Nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
you can ask for it by name

Babble-babble-bitch-bitch
Rebel-rebel-party-party
Sex-sex-sex
and don't forget the violence

Blah-blah-blah
I got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan and
everyone sing along

Are you motherfucking ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit to all never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

Do we get it? No!
Do we want it? Yeah!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

Babble-babble-bitch-bitch
Rebel-rebel-party-party
Sex-sex-sex
and don't forget the violence

Blah-blah-blah
I got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan and
everyone sing along

Everything has been said before
Nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
you can ask for it by name

Are you motherfucking ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit to all never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

Do we get it? No!
Do we want it? Yeah!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

Now that you know who,
I got the you-know-what
I stick you know where
You know why, you don't care

Babble-babble-bitch-bitch
Rebel-rebel-party-party
Sex-sex-sex
and don't forget the violence

Blah-blah-blah
I got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan and
everyone sing...

Are you motherfucking ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit to all never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

Do we get it? No!
Do we want it? Yeah!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

Let us entertaining you
Let us entertaining you
Let us entertaining you
Let us entertaining you
Let us entertaining you

(soit dit en passant, son dernier album est vraiment excellent)
J'adore ce genre de posts (sincerement hein) mais je suis persuadée que la moitié des gens ne lisent pas les réponses (moi la première)...selectionnent quoi

Miss.

ps pour pas etre HS: SOAD, chop suey encore et toujours aussi pour moi
On en cause de Chop suey de SOaD mais j'ai pas vu le lyrics...
Le voila !


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Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,

I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, Die,

Wake up,
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup),
Grab a brush and put a little,
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable

You wanted to,
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
You wanted to,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup,
You wanted to,
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table,
You wanted to,

I don't think you trust,
In, my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my, self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

Father, Father, Father, Father,
Father/ Into your hands/I/commend my spirit,
Father, into your hands,

Why have you forsaken me,
In your eyes forsaken me,
In your thoughts forsaken me,
In your heart forsaken, me oh,

Trust in my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die,
In my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die.
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En passant ce midi sur un site de jeu québécois, j'ai repensé à cette chanson, toute mimi et sans second degré :

Les maudits français, de Lynda Lemay
"Du coq à l'âme" (2000)

Y parlent avec des mots précis
Puis y prononcent toutes leurs syllabes
À tout bout d'champ, y s'donnent des bis
Y passent leur grand-journée à table

Y ont des menus qu'on comprend pas
Y boivent du vin comme si c'était d'l'eau
Y mangent du pain pis du foie gras
En trouvant l'moyen d'pas être gros

Y font des manifs au quart d'heure
À tous les maudits coins d'rue
Tous les taxis ont des chauffeurs
Qui roulent en fous, qui collent au cul

Et quand y parlent de venir chez nous
C'est pour l'hiver ou les indiens
Les longues promenades en Ski-doo
Ou encore en traîneau à chiens

Ils ont des tasses minuscules
Et des immenses cendriers
Y font du vrai café d'adulte
Ils avalent ça en deux gorgées

On trouve leurs gros bergers allemands
Et leurs petits caniches chéris
Sur les planchers des restaurants
Des épiceries, des pharmacies

Y disent qu'y dînent quand y soupent
Et y est deux heures quand y déjeunent
Au petit matin, ça sent l'yaourt
Y connaissent pas les œufs-bacon

En fin d'soirée, c'est plus choucroute
Magret d'canard ou escargots
Tout s'déroule bien jusqu'à c'qu'on goûte
À leur putain de tête de veau

Un bout d'paupière, un bout d'gencive
Un bout d'oreille, un bout d'museau
Pour des papilles gustatives
De québécois, c'est un peu trop

Puis, y nous prennent pour un martien
Quand on commande un verre de lait
Ou quand on demande : La salle de bain
Est à quelle place, s'il vous plait ?

Et quand ils arrivent chez nous
Y s'prennent une tuque et un Kanuk
Se mettent à chercher des igloos
Finissent dans une cabane à sucre

Y tombent en amour sur le coup
Avec nos forêts et nos lacs
Et y s'mettent à parler comme nous
Apprennent à dire : Tabarnak

Et bien saoulés au caribou
À la Molson et au gros gin
Y s'extasient sur nos ragoûts
D'pattes de cochon et nos plats d'beans

Vu qu'on n'a pas d'fromages qui puent
Y s'accommodent d'un vieux cheddar
Et y se plaignent pas trop non plus
De notre petit café bâtard

Quand leur séjour tire à sa fin
Ils ont compris qu'ils ont plus l'droit
De nous appeler les Canadiens
Alors que l'on est québécois

Y disent au revoir, les yeux tout trempes
L'sirop d'érable plein les bagages
On réalise qu'on leur ressemble
On leur souhaite bon voyage

On est rendu qu'on donne des becs
Comme si on l'avait toujours fait
Y a comme un trou dans le Québec
Quand partent les maudits français

Je connais pas beaucoup de gens qui ecoutent L.L(ca fait plaisir)

En ce moment:Album KORN de.......Korn
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*toussote* Gala je pense que Frère YoshiYuki peut lire ses hiéroglyphes, lui (parce qu'il a la bonne police, enfin le bon jeu de caractères), donc faut lui dire que nous on voit des carrés à la place
Sisi... Je sais pas comment j'arrive a voir ca, mais faut croire que j'ai la police ^^

En fait, c'est juste pour faire beau, parce que je ne déchiffre pas plus les caractères japonais que les carrés ^^

Sinon, GAotG de Manson est déjà sorti? Je croyais que c'était mi-mai...
je me permet d'en rajouter 1 2eme

dEUS - Sister Dew

Oh my sweet Sister Dew what have I done?
All my life I've only loved the one.
I was taught to be tolerant and plain
I was taught a million things I can't explain.

It must have been the hatred in her eyes
It must have been the power to her lies
Tell me sister there's a place where I can hide

Oh my sweet this is how it did unfold
no my body never felt so calm and cold.
All around us there were people in the park.
No my senses never felt so clear and stark.

And I know that she saw it in my way
and I'm sure that she heard it in my voice
Tell me sister please I didn't have a choice.

I enjoyed to see her being idle
she never had no worries, nothing vital
from the day I met her to the final... afternoon.
There was something there I can't describe it
we were kicking ass we didn't fight it.
She never once suspected, that she had it... coming soon.

Oh my sweet Sister Dew what have I done?
all my life I've only loved the one.
I was raised with compassion and they said
I was loved for the loving that I spread

Now the only thing remaining is this chill.
and the only emptiness I need to fill
is understanding what it is that made me KILL.

Haaahaaah-haaahaaah-haaahaaah-haaahaaah

Please forgive me if I keep on smiling
but every sad story has a funny side in
from that moment on I felt like crying... every day.
All around us there were people screaming
For half a second I thought I was dreaming
my baby looked at me her eyes were beaming,
I walked away.

Oh my sweet Sister Dew what have I done?
All my life I've never loved no one.
So it dawned on me this should be the place
now the only thing I crave is an embrace.

So let your tender wisdom be mine
and let me come to you like a child
I'd like to stick around here for a while.

En ce moment, j'écoute du Eels, du Mercury Rev, du Flaming Lips, du Strangles, du Byrds, du Kings Of Convenience et du Gorky's Zygotic Mynci. Pas de chansons en particulier, y a tout qui y passe.

Bon, quelques titres quand même, un peu au hasard :
- I don't know what I can save you from (le remix de Röysksopp de la chanson de Kings of Convenience)
- Mr Bojangles (The Byrds)
- Goddess on a Highway (Mercury Rev)
- Aqualung (Jethro Tull)
- Golden Brown (The Strangles)

Par contre, comme tout le monde je ne lis pas les paroles des chansons qui sont postées, donc je ne vais pas en poster moi même ...
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Bon bon! Alors ces temps-ci j'écoute (c'est à dire au moins trois fois dans la journée) beaucoup :
Nada Surf : Hi-Speed Soul
The Clash : Should I Stay Or Should I Go (Putain comment qu'il était trop bien (dés)accordé Strummer sur le refrain !!)
The Strokes : Soma
Radiohead : No Surprises
The Pixies : Debaser
Les Wampas : Manu Chao
Neil Young : Heart of Gold
That's it!
Du Radiohead, du Pixies, du Neil Young : veux-tu m'épouser ?

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Tori Amos - Blood Roses
Faut pas rougir, y a pas de honte à avoir. C'est peut être celle que je préfère sur ce disque, et sûrement une de mes chansons de Tori Amos préférées.
Moi j'ecoute pas mal "I wanna get high" de cypress hill:
I want to get high, so high
I want to get high, so high
I want to get high, so high
I want to get high, so high

Well it's the funk elastic
The blunt I twist it
The slammer five
Buddha fine
Funk on your desk, es'
Oh what you missed this
You got to bear witness
Catch a ho', and another ho'
Merry Christmas
Yes I smoke shit
Straight off the roach clip
I roll shit
Fold the blunt
At once
To approach it
Forward motion
Make you sway like the ocean
The herb is more than just a powerful potion
What's the commotion
Yo I'm not joking around, people learnin'
'Bout what they're smoking
My oven's on high when I roast the quayo
Tell Bill Clinton to go and inhale
Exhale
Now you the phunk of the Thai'
When I feel the effects

I want to get high, so high
I want to get high, so high
I want to get high, so high
I want to get high, so high
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