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  1. 11/10/2007 · VIDEO

    Little Prince

    There was no roses On B612 There was a blonde girl Waiting for love There was no sheep in your box Sweet little prince There was pruning shears To blow off her head There was no fox in the desert To become your friend There was no star for a king With no servant or slave There was no plane to repair For a so bad drawer There was no snake at the date To let you go away What the Hell Did you go Far away From your home Don’t you think That your Rose Could be burned By volcanos What an end For a love You never saw (Wake up) There was no roses On B612 There was a blonde girl Waiting for love There was no sheep in your box Sweet little prince There was pruning shears To blow off her head There was no fox in the desert To become your friend There was no star for a king With no servant or slave There was no plane to repair For a so bad drawer There was no snake at the date To let you go away As you walk In the sand I can hear Falling tears You must stop All your whims And go back To satellites You don’t want Me To tame you As I look at the stars I’m wondering If you’re always alive Please answer me (Wake up) There was no roses On B612 There was a blonde girl Waiting for love There was no sheep in your box Sweet little prince There was pruning shears To blow off her head There was no fox in the desert To become your friend There was no star for a king With no servant or slave There was no plane to repair For a so bad drawer There was no snake at the date To let you go away Donnez votre avis !

    4 min
  2. 09/10/2007 · VIDEO

    Don’t care about me

    Don’t care about me I’ll carry on living Lock all the doors you may see I’d escape by the roof, darling Look, it’s the first time I follow one of your mottoes Still the same stream which flows « Be strong, keep feet on the ground » Can you just believe it ? These divine lights I see all around Ensure me I’m on the right track Ensure me I’m on the right track I’m on the right track Don’t care about me I won’t lie, I won’t cry In front of your tired and blank eyes I need more than your tiny dreams To get through the life here You’re too dead inside To dare even move You’re too dead inside To dare even move You’re too dead inside To dare even move It’s too much for me Don’t care about me Be sure, it’s the latest time We breathe the same air My head in a total mess Are you at last satisfied ? You win, I’m broken Cause your promises have always been vain The strange sound I hear now comes from the heaven Comes from the heaven Comes from the heaven Don’t care about me I won’t lie, I won’t cry In front of your tired and blank eyes I need more than your tiny dreams To get through the life here You’re too dead inside To dare even move You’re too dead inside To dare even move It’s too much for me Don’t care about me I resent your fashionable clothes I resent your flaunted cash I resent your shallow dash I have searched For the soul beneath the appearances I have scratched Until my finger bleeds A bevy of boys are waiting hopefully Longing for your fame, your face and money Lady, it’s time to say goodbye I have so much wondered myself For what aim I was on earth That now I’m just feeling deeply A growing love for my old bones That now I’m just craving for A little glimpse of serenity I have tried to sort things out I have tried and failed If you want to be quits with me Just let me go out Don’t care about me Just let me go out Don’t care about me Texte par Caroline Donnez votre avis !

    6 min
  3. 15/08/2007 · VIDEO

    Snow White

    I won’t say how it was writen In this old thick book But fantasy girls are not so fun When there’s no blood in their cook Your cruel stepmother More ugly than you Throw you out and you discover That the outside is something new Snow White You’re drugged Cocaïn stars Light up your eyes Snow White You’re a junk You can’t go back now Breathe alcool steams all around You met seven funny dwarfs In the darkness of the wood Pick in hands and smile on lips You didn’t understood They took you in their filthy little house And offer you to take some sleep You just put your back on the bed They violently rape you like a bitch Snow White You’re drugged Cocaïn stars light up your eyes Snow White You’re a junk Put back on your skirt When you’re alone in the night Dream in peace Prince charming won’t come tonight Hunters are searching for your heart How much d’you pay to escape that If you think It’s too late now You’re totally right my honey You’ll die but I won’t say how Snow White You’re drugged Cocaïn stars light up your eyes Snow White You’re a junky Tart, you take An overdose of excstasy We dig dig dig in our mine the whole day through To dig dig dig is what we really like to do It ain't no trick to get rich quick If you dig dig dig with a shovel or a pick In a mine, where a million diamonds shine! We dig dig dig from early morn till night We dig dig dig up everything in sight We dig up diamonds by the score A thousand rubies, sometimes more But we don't know what we dig 'em for [ Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho It’s home from work we go. ] Snow White You’re drugged Cocaïn stars light up your eyes Snow White You’re a junk And at the end of my story You’re hanging from an apple tree... Donnez votre avis !

    4 min
  4. 27/05/2007

    Yielded to her

    They had awoken him Poor willing victim Who had got a bad bad head Laid curled up on his unmade bed Poor willing stray No more idea of the time or even the day Just dying for meeting again and again his master Since he completely yielded to her They had told him to be careful Such addiction was nothing but painful They hadn’t given up warning him Against that deadly temptation Four guys belonging to the same team Three of them deeply self-aware And one drawn to self-destruction Too late, he’d already yielded to her Only could he see darkness all around So few rays of light piercing below the ground These four suspicious guys coming up to him Hardly could he figure out who they were Surely trespassers or grim-looking henchmen Hired to scare the hell out of him Hired to make him cry and scream Cause he completely yielded to her They had told him to be careful Such addiction was nothing but painful They hadn’t given up warning him Against that deadly temptation Four guys belonging to the same team Three of them deeply self-aware And one drawn to self-destruction He yielded to her No more strength left to get over Lost among strangers He heard badly and couldn’t see either No more neurons left in his smoky brain Desperately craving for anything That would soothe his old pain Even if yielding to such a damned smack Means you’ll never come back They had told him to be careful Such addiction was nothing but painful They hadn’t given up warning him Against that deadly temptation Four guys belonging to the same team Three of them deeply self-aware And one drawn to self-destruction He yielded to her and cry They tried so hard to prevent him From that deadly temptation Four guys belonging to the same team Three of them gone into action And one drawn to self-destruction He yielded to her and cried He yielded to her and died Donnez votre avis !

    5 min

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