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. Je n'ai pas l'intention de me présenter... .
. Pas le temps... .
. Pas l'envie... .
. Pas d'utilité... .
. Mais je vais quand même vous donner .
. quelques renseignements utiles: .
. > Je suis très égoïste .
. > Je ne suis pas assez hypocrite .
. > J'ai l'air timide .
. > Je ne suis pas très sociable .
. > J'aime décourager les gens .
. par les moyens les plus lâches .
. >... .
. >Je ne suis pas impolie pour autant .
. Je vous souhaite de passer un agréable .
. moment et une bonne visite .

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# Posté le jeudi 17 mai 2007 08:34

Modifié le samedi 23 juin 2007 15:35

James Morrison - Wonderful World

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. I've been down so low people look at me and they know, .
. they can tell something is wrong .
. like I don't belong, .
. well, staring through a window standing outside there just to happy to care .
. and I wanna be like them but I'll mess it up again, .
. I tripped them out when God kicked outside everybody's soul. .
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. Chorus: .
. And I know that it's a wonderful world .
. But i cant feel it right now, .
. I thought I was doing well but I just want to cry now, .
. Well I know that its a wonderful world from the sky down to the sea, .
. but I can only see when you're here, here with me. .
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. Sometimes I feel so full that it just comes spilling out, .
. it's uncomfortable to see I give it away so easily, .
. but if I had someone I would do anything and never never never never let you .
. feel alone .
. I wont, I wont leave u on your own, .
. who am I to dream, dreams are for fools, they always let you down. .
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. Chorus: .
. And I know that it's a wonderful world .
. But I cant feel it right now, .
. I thought i was doing well but I just want to cry now, .
. Well I know that its a wonderful world from the sky down to the sea, .
. but I can only see when you're here, here with me. .
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. And I wish that I could make it better, .
. I'd give anything for you to call me, .
. Maybe just a little letter .
. Oh it could start again. .
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. Chorus: .
. And I know that it's a wonderful world .
. But I cant feel it right now, .
. I thought I was doing well but I just want to cry now, .
. Well I know that its a wonderful world from the sky down to the sea, .
. but I can only see when you're here, here with me. .
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. I know that its a wonderful world .
. but I cant feel it right now, .
. I've got all the right clothes to wear i just wana cry now, .
. I kno that it's a wonderful world from the sky down 2 the sea, .
. But I can only see well when ur here, here with me. .
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. And I know that it's a wonderful world .
. When your with me. .
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# Posté le jeudi 17 mai 2007 09:23

Modifié le jeudi 17 mai 2007 09:46

.S.o.S. . .HELP.

.S.o.S. . .HELP.
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. Une bise a droite, .
. Une bise a gauche, .
. C'est une nouvelle journée qui commence, .
. Nouveaux fous rire hypocrites, .
. Nouveaux sourires insouciants, .
. C'est moi que voilà .
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. Un mal être épouvantable est en moi, .
. Je ne cherche pas à le faire partir, .
. J'ai le sentiment que c'est impossible, .
. La gaieté que je fais ressortir, .
. N'est qu'une façade, .
. Que je ne peux m'empêcher de réaliser .
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. Je voudrais vous en parler, .
. J'aimerais me délivrer, .
. Mais je n'y parviens pas, .
. Quelque chose tout au fond de moi, .
. Me retient de ce geste .
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. Je tente de vous le montrer, .
. Quand mes yeux remplis de tristesse, .
. Vous regardent rigoler, .
. Quand, par mes longs silences, .
. J'espère que l'on se soucie un peu de moi, .
. Dans vos conversations animées .
. Quand, je prends le large pour m'isoler .
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. Mais enfin, .
. Que faut il que je fasse, .
. Pour que vous me remarquiez ?!?! .
. Que j'hurle a pleins poumons, .
. Toute ma haine contre cette terre, .
. Que je vous montre en plein jour, .
. Les scarifications que je me fait, .
. Pour atténuer un peu ma souffrance, .
. Que sur mon front j'y écrive mes pensées ? .
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. . . HELP, . . .
. tel est mon cris... .
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# Posté le jeudi 17 mai 2007 10:52

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. Il n'est pas facile .
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. de partir quand on veut rester, .
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. il n'est pas facile .
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. de sourire quand on veut pleurer, .
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. mais le plus difficile est .
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. d'oublier quand on veut aimer ... .
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# Posté le jeudi 17 mai 2007 11:00

My Chemical Romance - Welcome To The Black Parade

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. When I was a young boy, .
. My father took me into the city .
. To see a marching band. .
. He said, .
. "Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken, .
. The beaten and the damned?" .
. He said .
. "Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that .
. they have made?" .
. Because one day I leave you, .
. A phantom to lead you in the summer, .
. To join the black parade." .
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. When I was a young boy, .
. My father took me into the city .
. To see a marching band. .
. He said, .
. "Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken, .
. The beaten and the damned?" .
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. Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me. .
. And other times I feel like I should go. Through it all, the rise and fall, the .
. bodies in the streets. .
. When you're gone we want you all to know We'll Carry on, .
. We'll Carry on .
. Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on .
. Carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. And in my heart I cant contain it .
. The anthem wont explain it. .
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. And we will send you reeling from decimated dreams .
. Your misery and hate will kill us all .
. So paint it black and take it back .
. Lets shout it loud and clear .
. Do you fight it to the end .
. We hear the call to .
. To carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. And though you're broken and defeated You're weary widow marches on .
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. And on we carry through the fears .
. Ooh oh ohhhh .
. Disappointed faces of your peers Ooh oh ohhhh .
. Take a look at me cause .
. I could not care at all Do or die .
. You'll never make me .
. Cause the world, will never take my heart .
. You can try, you'll never break me .
. Want it all, .
. I'm gonna play this part .
. Wont explain or say i'm sorry .
. I'm not ashamed, .
. I'm gonna show my scar .
. You're the chair, for all the broken Listen here, because it's only... .
. I'm just a man, .
. I'm not a hero .
. Just a boy, who's meant to sing this song .
. Just a man, .
. I'm not a hero .
. I -- don't -- care .
. Carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. And though you're broken and defeated You're weary widow marches on .
. We'll carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. We'll carry on .
. We'll carry on .
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# Posté le jeudi 17 mai 2007 11:49