And we don't read the papers, we don't read the newsHeaven's never enough, we will never be fooled
Ceci n'est pas un blog.
Extreme sounds have told meThey held me down every nightI didn't have much to sayI didn't give up the lightI closed my eyes and closed myselfAnd closed my world and never openedUp to anythingThat could get me at all
The Hard Sell in the mailbox. Give it to me Baby in the computer. Hot Chip and Cat Power in the forecast electronic
Help me, help you, walk away, leave this on this amazing graceYou don't know from pure disgrace, you still think I'm here to saveI was never really here, I can't give what I can't take.
Ce message est pour toi "fake princess" YOU SUCK! Sista, did ya forget my name Did ya lose it on the wallPlayin' tic-tac-toe?
Big Sur Je pense à toi Te regarder est insuffisant, il faut te sentir et t'écouter. Te lire aussi. Ce post pour ne pas t'oublier.
2h30 Pose une main sur ma nuqueL'autre sur la portière. Suck my kiss My motherfuckin' kiss... 2h31
Lord, I wish I could be peacefulBut there can be no sequelNow freedom must be fundamentalIn Johannesburg or South CentralOn the mic', 'cause someone should tell 'emTo kick in the township rebellion YEAH! WHAT ABOUT THAT SUCKER!
Depuis lundi, il est possible de faire danser le Père Noël...
"Au bout d'une heure dans une boîte de nuit, la plus jolie fille du monde ressemble au barman"
Take this sinking boat and point it homeWe've still got timeRaise your hopeful voice you have a choiceYou've made it now
JE HAIS LES SYMBOLES ET TOUTE CETTE MERDE MEDIEVALE.
