It's all about hits upon hits all that lies in between is shit cause first is the best and second just comes as less It's all about the step of the beat
And the mystery of our history, strories been untold Some words have been classified, hide the danger code Bridge: The scream to stop they silence
silence defines our misery The riot inside keeps trying to visit me No matter how we try, it?s too much history Too many bad notes playing in our symphony
symphony Set you free What you get is what you see Take the radio melody Sing with me Play the song oh let it be With the radio symphony Set you
les voisins Quelle paix a domicile, seulement y'a les voisins J'ai mon voisin de gauche qui joue de la batterie Avec le bricoleur ca fait une sacree symphonie
" ou ta "Neuvieme" Pour qu'elle puisse passer a l'antenne, Ludwig, Mais tu t'en srais foutu: t'es sourd, Ca s'fait en silence, l'amour, Ludwig... Dans ton silence
She walked into the room just like a dream I was spellbound into silence Do you know the way it feels The rock'n'roll changed to a symphony Appearing
Truly I heed echos of your laughter in the corners of my mind While I memorise each detail of your intricate design In your hair there is a symphony
Me rend fou J'ecris sous la guillotine Je m'ennuie du silence endorphine Dans mon ouie, les bruits blancs sont de plus en plus noirs Et l'air...symphonie
silence was too deafening! - So come and revive me I can't feel my heartbeat Just me surviving alone - (Chorus) Before you, My whole life was acapella! Now a symphony
A psycho driver twisted in my head Silence broken but there's nothing said I gotta got a nightmare from a fantasy Will the voices ever set me free? I
in the full close to head throes of darkest prang Within, out, you, me, rhyme and reason are All wildly out of season and it's spineless treason The kingship that allows the violent silence
of foul play. Here I stand of sound body and foul mind Composing my manifesto of silence. A twisted requiem by the mute for the deaf. A lunatics symphony
of love and songs of loss And songs of hope and regret and rememberance Songs of protest and rage, peace and poetry A chant becomes a rap or a symphony
400 grammes avec un M16 J'perds un gramme c'est le drame La violence est commerciale Pas son charme j'en temoigne J'suis l'dernier echo d'une symphonie
les animaux a travers champ quand il fait beau Faire une pause pour un moment, s'arreter de manger un instant Pendant que les oiseaux parfument de leurs chants la symphonie