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Lily Allen - Fuck You | 28 juin 2009

(2009 / It's Not Me, It's You)

Look inside, look inside your tiny mind
Then look a bit harder
'Cause we're so uninspired, so sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbor

So you say it's not okay to be gay
Well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Do you get, do you get a little kick
Out of being small minded?
You want to be like your father
It's approval you're after
Well, that's not how you find it

Do you, do you really enjoy
Living a life that's so hateful?
'Cause there's a hole where your soul should be
You're losing control a bit
And it's really distasteful

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you

You say you think we need to go to war
Well, you're already in one
'Cause it's people like you that need to get slew
No one wants your opinion

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So please don't stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Publié par manulelyonnais à 11:57:36 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

Beirut - The Concubine | 21 juin 2009

(2009 / March Of The Zapotec/Holland)

I've been told
Ties
One child away
For Rome to spare
I can wait child
And write songs
By
Long beheaded
I am grateful
For
Romaing
And so I long for your econ
Either side
Era I
Rest tonight

Oh ho ho

Now
Autumn falls down
And I can hear the sound
Autumn falls down
Autumn goes down
And I till the ground

All I can...

Publié par manulelyonnais à 18:30:52 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

Sebastien Schuller - Weeping Willow | 21 juin 2009

(2009 / Happiness)

Did you hear them call you
Did you hear the wind of dream just passing by
There is another whole world hanging there... upside down
Did you see them dress you
Did you feel your elbows tied up side by side
Someone has brought me a new straight costume... in an asylum

In the mildness of the spring
You feel creepy like a worm
In your lost enchanted brain
You're proud to go

Did you hear them squeaking
Did you see your broken wings just flying by
They drop me in this fairground... abnormal
Could you hear them howling
Could you breathe inside your well-known plastic bag
It was a mean to get away from this... accident

In the mildness of the spring
You feel creepy like a worm
In your lost enchanted brain
Weeping willow

With the fairness of your skin
You feel funny in this world
In your lost enchanted dreams
You're proud to go... You're proud to go

Publié par manulelyonnais à 18:21:13 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

Rhesus - Sad Disco | 21 juin 2009

(2009 / Sad Disco)

Oh, I'm coming around to see you
I'm whistling and smiling in the pouring rain
Oh, I'm coming aroung to see you
My head is floating hight in the fast lane

She said
I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)

Oh, I'm coming around to get you
I'm the little silhouette drifting across your street
Oh, I'm longing to hold you
I'm whispering lovely word in the evening heat

She said
I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)

I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)

I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)

I couldn't think of anything to say
(yeah yeah)
I couldn't think of anything to do
(anything to do)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)
Can you wait another day?
(wait another day)

Publié par manulelyonnais à 18:06:15 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

Camera Obscura - Honey In The Sun | 21 juin 2009

(2009 / My Maudlin Career)

A half full moon in Mexico City I think of you
When I saw the Southern Cross I wished you had too

I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you

I've been spending half the year
In a plane going up and down
You've been seeing other people from a nearby town
Been obsessing and getting depressed about us
Excess baggage and other stupid band stuff

I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you

When you said the veins in my left hand
Were shaped like a tree
Was that the very last time you really looked at me?
I'm in training to become as cold as ice
I'm determined to protect my feelings, to disguise
When I said I didn't love you I told you a lie
There no one above you although I try
Would you laugh at the time I spent calling your name
Over and over and over and over again?

I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you

The trouble is I got me close to hating me
When I wake up in the morning its your face I see
Where you once made me feel less afraid
You've got me pouring myself all over this page

I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones
And honey in the sun for you

Publié par manulelyonnais à 17:57:31 dans ByMySong | Commentaires (0) |

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