dimanche 12 novembre 2006

On Monday - Superbus

I pack my bag, put it on my shoulders
Take my scarf, and kiss my mother
It's still dark outside
It's so early, I rub my eyes
I say Hi to the baker, I say Hi
I meet my friends at the conner of the street
and we talk and we laugh like every morning

Refrain :

On monday, on tuesday, On wednesday too
I'll always remember you [ x2 ]

I sit down in the classroom
And look through the window
Open my bag, but I'm too slow
The teacher is yelling at me again for nothing
I don't care. The bell's ringing
I say Hi to the baker, I say Hi
I meet my friends at the conner of the street
And we talk and we laugh like every morning

Refrain :

On monday, on tuesday, on wednesday too
I'll always remember you [ x2 ]

I say bye to the baker, I say bye
I've lost my friends at the conner of the street
And I cry, and I cry like every morning

Refrain :

On monday, on tuesday, on wednesday too
I'll always remember you [ x2 ]

jeudi 12 octobre 2006

Supernova , Ellegarden

My war is over
No resurrection
I guess I was scared of being that happy
She's a supernova I was reaching out for
I heard her footsteps fading away from me

No matter how hard I can try
I never think that I can fly
And now she has just turned her back to me
Oh there is nothing I can do as well
But to dream of her all the time
I'm a fuckup and I'm nuts so she's gone

My clumsy dancing on my tiptoes
She said she liked it and I thought she was lying
Now I know she said that not to cheer me
But now it's too late
Fading away from me

No matter how hard I can try
I never think that I can fly
And now she has just turned her back to me
Oh there is nothing I can do as well
But to dream of her all the time
I'm a fuckup and I'm nuts so she's gone
She's gone
She's gone
I'm a fuckup and I'm nuts so she's gone

Many things I left unsaid
A thousand miles away you're sleeping
Sometimes I can be the guy you wanted me to be
But only in my dreams

No matter how hard I try
I never think that I can fly
And now she has just turned her back to me
There is nothing I can do as well
But to dream her all the time
I'm a fuckup and I'm nuts so she's gone
She's gone
She's gone
I'm a fuckup and I'm nuts so she's gone

samedi 23 septembre 2006

"Moi aussi si je pouvais oublier , je le ferais ." Matamune

Il y a tellement de choses pour lesquelles je dirais cela sans hésiter . Tellement de conneries faites sans s'en rendre compte et l'impact qu'elles aient eu . Quelque chose de vraiment nul . En fait , rien ne prime plus que l'amitié . Savoir avouer ses fautes , et savoir pardonner , même devant une ampleur qui me parait atteindre des sommets de stupidités . L'amitié est quand même la plus belle des choses qui soit donné aux hommes .

dimanche 17 septembre 2006

Bloody Valentine

Oh my love,
Please don't cry
I'll wash my bloody hands and
We'll start a new life

I ripped out
his throat
and called you on the telephone to
take off my disguise
Just in time to hear you cry

When you, you mourned the death of your bloody valentine
The night he died
You mourned the death of your bloody valentine
One last time

Singin'...

Oh, my love
Please don't cry
I'll wash my bloody hands and
We'll start a new life
I don't know much at all
I don't know wrong from right
All I know is that I love you tonight

There was
Police and
Flashing lights
The rain came down so hard that night and the
Headlines read
A lover died
No tell-tale heart was left to find

When you
You mourn the death of your bloody valentine
The night he died
You mourn the death of your bloody valentine
One last time

Singin'...

Oh, my love
Please don't cry
I'll wash my bloody hands and
We'll start a new life
I don't know much at all
I don't know wrong from right
All I know is that I love you tonight

Tonight

He dropped you off, I followed him home
Then I stood outside his bedroom window
Standing over him, he begged me not to do
What I knew I had to do 'cause I'm so in love with you

Oh, my love
Please don't cry
I'll wash my bloody hands and
We'll start a new life
I don't know much at all
I don't know wrong from right
All I know is that I love you tonight
Tonight

samedi 16 septembre 2006

I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Oh, well imagine; as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words.
"What a beautiful wedding!, What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
"Ah yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

I chimed in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I chimed in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of hope.

Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for, a toast so, pour the champagne
Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne.

I chimed in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I chimed in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again..

I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!" No.
It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the god damn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again..



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mercredi 30 août 2006

Renouveau

Voilà je suis installé.
Je commence à mieux dormir (l'habitude sans doute ) .
Je peux enfin sentir une liberté présente (et pas gérée XD ).
Enfin voilà c'est bien de déménager . A part quand on déménage .
J'ai hâte de pouvoir rentrer chez moi :p .

lundi 31 juillet 2006

Nirvana

Ou l'espace entre tes bras .