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Sguegaounce bistoufly...
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2. |
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Some love in a sneeze
Stay away from me
Opportunities
You'll have to make me sick are useless
I don't wanna be
Condemned in a sneeze
Please, stay away, it's a sickness !
Please don't touch my skin
You are so contagious
And I don't wanna be a walking dead
Take a look at them
The nose in the air
They cannot see we're all afraid
There is too much love in your sneeze
But I can see
You cough on me
Too much of your
Dirty desease
So stay away
I know you've got me
I feel feverish
And I am trembling like a leaf
Now, the only thing
I wanna do is
To sneeze on you my own desease.
Please, cough on me
Sweat on me
Cry on me
Cough on me
Condemned is my heart
Stay away from me
Opportunities
I'll have to make you sick are many
There is too much love
In our sneeze
Too much of our
Dirty desease
So Stay !!!
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This is english yoghurt !!! It means nothing, sorry...
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I don,t want, for another,
In spite of what you think
Find a better employer
Darken pages with ink
What I don't want is over
You are all I need
I don't want, for another
Feel guilty to do nothing
Crying in front of TV
Be honest about everything
What I don't want is over
I'll never replace you for another one
I don't wanna change
For nothing in the world
My heart could'nt be broken by another one
All I do for you
Said with my own world
Is just to breath and live
When everything is done
I don't want for another
To think about you everytime
For nothing by some flowers
Writing songs and sing them
What I don't want is over
I'l replace you for another one
When everything is all over
I feel better
It's easier
To live with you when everything is done.
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5. |
Ièrizegayeur... (impro)
02:02
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This is yoghurt !!!
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6. |
Jay is the gayer
03:42
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Jay is the gayer
In this college and he knows
That behind his numerous layers
He's the only one to grow
But he's too young
To feel better
And there's no friends
To help him for now
But he's proud to be the gayer
And to hide it to everyone
Jay is the gayer
Now he wants
To tell it to everyone
But he have to wait for the right moment
The right place
Everyone's looking at him
She is standing right there, now he is
Walking between sheerleaders and all his friends
This feeling inside,
Advancing to the forum
In the head master's hands,
He will touch it.
Jay is the gayer
And now the cup is in his hands
Jay is the gayer
And the football team's captain
As he raises the cup in the sky
This feeling inside is growing and go
From his belly to his mouth
He cannot let it closed
Tears are rowling on his cheeks
He screams to let it go and say to everyone:
"JAY IS THE GAYER !!!"
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This is Yoghurt !!!
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8. |
Whatever Bullets
03:31
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The wall is cold right on my back
And I refused to be blindfolded
I told them everything but cracks
They're ready to kill me again
Whatever bullets
I'm supposed to be the last one
The last lover on the earth but she
Has allready killed me the first time
It should be anyone but me
Whatever bullets
Those words was like knifes inside my heart
She didn't look into my eyes
Or she'd been able to be surprised
When the cops came into my house
Whatever bullets
If they are made of love
They have only arrested me
They didn't touch you anymore
I understoud that you called them
When I haven't seen tears in the floor
For the moment, bullets pierce me
And the wall, beside me turns red
If everyone thinks I'm crazy
I don't care I'm already dead
There is still a lover on the earth
She will be forever alone
If she regrets to hide the truth
To save the love, it must be done.
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Afougnini (impro)
01:54
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This is yoghurt !
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I'm phoning here...
03:19
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I'm phoning here
I phone at home
I phone you
Even if you're here
You don't answer
When I call you
So you let me here
With the only right
To phone you
But I just don't want
To talk to you through this kind of machine
What I just need is
To hear your voice talk to me in real
There is no distance wich is large enough ti impose this to me
There is no anger, I'm not a stranger, please answer me.
I'm phoning here
I phone at home
I phone you
You're still not there
I'm only here
To call you
You let me down
And all around
Just silence
There is no sound
And all around
This distance.
It cannot be the end
You cannot let me stand before this fucking machine
What I just need is
To hear your voice talk to me in real
To tell me that it's over, to talk about another guy I could hate
To cry all your anger, to call me a stranger, to tell me it's too late
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11. |
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12. |
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How softly you walked into my life
How many time, we tried to, with my wife
To have this baby you will certainly be
We just have to wait october
To finally see...
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leborgne Ajaccio, France
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