De grands cieux gris inquiets Clouent le jour balneaire au sol. L?homme avance parmi les dunes Il chemine en se balancant Il se souvient du Music Hall
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In questo mondo che pare proprio ormai una palude spunti fuori come un'anatra, sull'acqua scivoli dimmi un po' che oggetto sei, sembri un giocattolo
In questo mondo che pare proprio ormai una palude spunti fuori come un?anatra, sull?acqua scivoli dimmi un po? che oggetto sei, sembri un giocattolo
Jusqu'ou peut-on aller pour reussir a m'enerver S'immiscer, s'infiltrer et s'inviter a discutter Faire claquer son ratelier, pour cracher sur le monde
Sur la porte du garage : interdit de stationner Le gars gerbe, consciencieux, ce qu?il a dans la panse Plus rien lui tient au corps depuis qu?il est
2-0-0-3 j'suis la perdu dans c'putain d'merdier J'ai ete condamne pour outrage, putain de procureur m'a allume 40 heures de TIG, j'ai ferme ma gueule
Elle avait a peine avale ses quinze ans Qui d'ailleurs lui restaient coinces dedans Elle avait grandi arrosee par l'argent On pousse vite chez ce genre
never expected it to arrive so soon but as the night drifted on it came time to say goodbye turning your back and walking away this cold winter morning
A la porte eclairee par deux ampoules Le long du trottoir, ce soir, il y aura foule On annonce a l'affiche, tenez-vous bien, la belle Armande Celle qui
I focus on my dreaming in many ways Rain's been falling for seven days The earth is wet like my heart I haven't found time to dry it yet Sun is hiding
Why I should leave:no-why I'm leaving you for him..well, let's see here:well, let's see; where should I begin? Every night you get annihilated with all
In Hollywood they have a different language that they speak It's spoken by those folks who went to school for just one week It's found inside Variety,
The bodies of the naked on the low damp ground In the violet hour to the violent sound And the darkness the blinding the eyes that shine And the voices
Extremities confusing me Affect me night and day Fascinated, devastated Critical decade Vanishing greenery, changing scenery Yet somehow I accept Extremities
By day we're dormant Because it's too hot outside now Nocturnal notions As we leave or cocoons Antennae tuned to inhuman vibrations Shaping the cities
I looked across the North Sea And the sea looked so dead I wondered what this place would look like In the next twenty years But where I'm living All
