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Par loupvoyant le 27/7/2001 Ã 20:28:00 (#279833)
My skin of wild turkey, lipstick and wine
This land has 98,000 dollars of pain
Happily living together behind a stain, yeah
Dorothy was an angel, we gave her that name
Princess penetration, the goddess from the fourth floor
With her coffee and crisps, sex for a laugh
We get letters from Tucson 200,000 years ago, yeah
Princess Valium
On a stallion
Through the panavision sunset of my heart
On a clear day I can hear you destroy yourself
On a sincere day I can hear you pourin' out your heart
Into a glass of redskin wine
Princess Valium
On a stallion
Through the panavision sunset of my heart
Princess Valium
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Princess Valium ...
Par loupvoyant le 27/7/2001 Ã 21:04:00 (#279834)
You wanna be like Errol Flynn
Captain Blood was a whore
You wanna be like Gary Cooper
High on a horse
You wanna be like Lorne Chaney
Howlin' at the moon
You wanna be like Baby Glass
Give me a kiss too soon
Woah, oh!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Well, I told you once
I told you twice
Told you before
Just 'cause you're the good guy
Don't mean you gonna win them all
Woah, oh!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
I told you once
Told you twice
Told you before
Just 'cause you're the bad guy
Don't mean you gonna loose 'em all
Woah, oh!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
An you loose, sucker
http://www.multimania.com/ansesstroll/imgs/geese%5b1%5d.jpg
...like Errol Flynn
Par loupvoyant le 28/7/2001 Ã 0:48:00 (#279835)
that drinks tequila from her wretched life
I'm on the top of the hill
I just charged a plane to your heart
And as I stumble to my feet
I stagger to the door
And as I crawl towards the girl
I fall back on the floor
Baby I'm the last bandit
I'm the last bandit left alive
I'm the last bandit
Wanted dead or alive
What' s the price of glory baby
What's the taste of fame
Lost in this loveless wasteland
Guess I'll never get the chance again
And as I stumble to my feet
I stagger to the door
And as I crawl towards the girl
I fall back on the floor
Baby I'm the last bandit
I'm the last bandit left alive
I'm the last bandit
Wanted dead or alive
Baby I'm the last bandit
I'm the last bandit left alive
I'm the last bandit
Wanted dead or alive
http://www.multimania.com/ansesstroll/imgs/dogs_are_down_here.jpg
... last bandit ...
Par Elson Kuja le 28/7/2001 Ã 1:01:00 (#279836)
Par loupvoyant le 28/7/2001 Ã 1:19:00 (#279837)
Par Elson Kuja le 28/7/2001 Ã 1:28:00 (#279838)
Tu sait pas ou je pê telecharger des episodes de manga par hasard STP mr fou :D ?
Par loupvoyant le 28/7/2001 Ã 1:32:00 (#279839)
Cela dit c'est facile à trouver si tu as une bonne connection.
Mes posts sont toujours liés, de près ou de loin, à mon rp.
Même quand c'est en anglais...
Je ne vais pas commettre l'imposture de traduire :D
Par Elson Kuja le 28/7/2001 Ã 1:39:00 (#279840)
Dans ce cas "Angel with scabbed wings " de marilyn manson correspond a mon RP!!!cé un poil confus ton truc non?c etait lié de loin la non??Et moi j ai une personnalite kenshinienne donc---> RP alors??
Par loupvoyant le 28/7/2001 Ã 20:16:00 (#279841)
qui résume assez bien
Well, it's not so clear if Tyla is one of the greatest poets given to music or one of the greatest ballad-writers given to poetry, anyhow, and this is the most important thing, he's been able to merge music and lyrics in an everlasting and harmonious way.
Par loupvoyant le 28/7/2001 Ã 23:33:00 (#279842)
commence à se craindre elle-même
elle m'aime,
l'inquiétude sereine
j'habite deux corps, j'abrite deux âmes
en permanence...
corps et âme
une enveloppe invisible
...
He loved that girl once
She wished he could love her again
Her heart's soaked in memories
That will always remain
As she writes in her diary
All the words are wrapped up in pain
And it all comes floodin' back
As soon as she feels the rain
She looks up to the heavens
For a reason why
But the answer always blur
The rain in her eyes
When the dream has gone
When the dream has gone
When the dream has gone
When the dream has gone
How come it never rains
It only pours
They fell into each others arms
Right thing for sure
http://www.multimania.com/ansesstroll/imgs/self.jpg
indicible....
[ 28 juillet 2001: Message édité par : Bleiz Tad Koal ]
Par Enthy le 29/7/2001 Ã 0:08:00 (#279843)
J'ai bon ? :D :D :D :D
Enthy, qui essaye de suivre....
Par loupvoyant le 29/7/2001 Ã 0:17:00 (#279844)
:cool: :cool: *chuchote* :cool: :cool:
si ca s'appelle indices .. d'écoute c'est que .. c'est que ??? :confused: :rolleyes:
Par loupvoyant le 29/7/2001 Ã 5:51:00 (#279845)
( quoique... )
I've been drinkin' the devil's milk
Smokin' memories made of silk
I grew up lived my life and died
I've been mentally crucified
I live in a pit of snakes
I wake up petrified with the shakes
I'm back, back on the juice
I'm back, back on the juice
Hung out with Jesus for a couple of days
I guess he could not change my ways
I went to the Devils Inn
It's the only place I don't have to pay to get in
I'm back, back on the juice
I'm back, back on the juice
In the world of self abuse
So I ain't the best lookin' of guys
I'm a sucker when I drink, a sucker when I lie
I live in a pit of snakes
But those guys are petrified, shake!
I'm back, back on the juice
I'm back, back on the juice
http://www.multimania.com/ansesstroll/imgs/inmyroom.jpg
back on the juice ......
http://www.multimania.com/ansesstroll/imgs/no.086%5b1%5d.jpg
Par loupvoyant le 30/7/2001 Ã 0:09:00 (#279846)
Miss you ... Miss
..............
how come it never rains ?
it only pours ...
Par Loki le 30/7/2001 Ã 4:04:00 (#279847)
The Father : "Do you love your guns? Yeah !! God ? Yeah !! Your governement? F**k yeah !!
The bullet : "She tells me I'm a pretty bullet I'm gonna be a star someday.Mother says that we should look away.She tells me I'm a pretty bullet , an imitation Christ , I've got love songs im my head that are killimg us away."
The Father : "Do you love your guns? Yeah !! God? Yeah !! Your Governement? F**k yeah !!"
Euh...C'etait un concours de chant? lol :D
Par Elson Kuja le 30/7/2001 Ã 4:13:00 (#279848)
love songs sur le CD intitule Holywood j ai bon ?? :D
Par Loki le 30/7/2001 Ã 4:19:00 (#279849)
Je chante une autre (pas de Marilyn ptet :)) ?
Par Horn Demon le 30/7/2001 Ã 9:06:00 (#279850)
Par loupvoyant le 30/7/2001 Ã 15:38:00 (#279851)
Bon j'ai dit que j'essayerai de pas trop squatter les forums alors je vais m'occupper avec .. euh à .. euh ... je vais m'occupper
;=)
Par loupvoyant le 29/8/2001 Ã 22:16:00 (#279852)
(Tyla)
Hey babe, let the devil in
You're lookin' real good but maybe too thin
Oh, why take a look at the sky
There's a guy up there just about to die
An as he falls
He falls from grace
There's a billion dollar silence then somebody takes his place
Oh, then you get me up
An the rivers run dry
An I think to myself I'm such a lucky guy
Baby, won't you meet me at the Desert Inn
Billy Two Rivers is there
He's lookin' rather thin
Baby, won't you meet me at the Desert Inn
Billy Two Rivers is there
He's lookin' rather thin
Hey babe, why'd ya say I weren't in
I've been ringin' all day
Is that some kinda sin
Oh, why do you say that I lie
And everything I do
Is just to see you cry
You know you get me up
Then you bring me down
Just 'cause I've been out without you on the town
Baby, won't you meet me at the Desert Inn
Billy Two Rivers is there
He's lookin' rather thin
Baby, won't you meet me at the Desert Inn
Billy Two Rivers is there
He's lookin' rather thin
Par loupvoyant le 30/8/2001 Ã 1:36:00 (#279853)
(By Kiss)
She's a dancer, romancer
I'm a Capricorn and she's a Cancer
She saw my picture in a music magazine
When she met me, said she'd get me
Touched her hips and told me that she'd let me
I took her hand, baby this is what I said
Chorus:
I said baby, baby, don't you hesitate
'Cause I just can't wait
Lady, won't you take me down to my knees
You can do what you please
Come on and love me
I'm a man, I'm no baby
And you're lookin' every inch a lady
You're good lookin' and you're lookin' like you should be good
You were distant, now you're nearer
I can feel your face inside the mirror
The lights are out and I can feel you, baby, with my hand
Par mite21 le 30/8/2001 Ã 9:00:00 (#279854)
Débat lancé par Bleiz Tad Koal:
................................................................................................................................................................................ .... ................ ...
Miss you ... Miss
..............
how come it never rains ?
it only pours ...
*se reveille, les yeux encore a demi-clos* mouhein ?
Par loupvoyant le 30/8/2001 Ã 17:23:00 (#279855)
bah rien, des poussières de souvenirs...
Par loupvoyant le 9/10/2001 Ã 17:16:00 (#279856)
( gnr 1987 )
I get up around seven
Get outta bed around nine
And I don't worry about nothin' no
Cause worryin's a waste of my...time
The show usually starts around seven
We go on stage around nine
Get on the bus about eleven
Sippin' a drink and feelin' fine
We been dancin' with
Mr. Brownstone
He's been knockin'
He won't leave me alone
I used ta do a little
but a little wouldn't do
So the little got more and more
I just keep tryin'
ta get a little better
Said a little better than before
I used ta do a little
but a little wouldn't do
So the little got more and more
I just keep tryin'
ta get a little better
Said a little better than before
We been dancin' with
Mr. Brownstone
He's been knockin'
He won't leave me alone
Now I get up around whenever
I used ta get up on time
But that old man
he's a real muthafucker
Gonna kick him on down the line
... stuck it in the middle and I
shot it in the middle and it
it drove outta my mind
I should've known better said I
I wish I never met her said I
I leave it all ... behind
http://www.ifrance.com/dogsdamour/imgs/inmyr.jpg
Par loupvoyant le 9/10/2001 Ã 17:49:00 (#279857)
(Bolan, Snake)
Outside my window there's a
Whole lot of trouble comin'
The cartoon killers and the
Rag cover clones
Stack heals kickin' rhythm
Of social circumcision
Can't close the closet on a
Shoe box full of bones
Kangaroo lady with her bourbon in a pouch
Can't afford the rental on a bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors 'cause her well is running dry
I know her act is terminal but she ain't gonna die
Slim Intoxicado drinkin' dime store hooch
Is always in a circle with his part-time pooch
Little creepy's playing dollies on the New York rain
Thinkin' Bowie's just a knife. Ooh the pain
I ain't seen the sun since I don't know when
The freaks come out at nine and it's twenty to ten
What's this funk That you call junk?
To me it's just monkey business
Blind man in the box that will probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers are telling him to jump
Into the fire from the frying pan
Tripping on his tongue for a cool place to stand
Where's this shade that you've got it made
To me it's just monkey business
CHORUS
Monkey business
Slippin' on the track
Monkey business
Jungle in black
Ain't your business
If I got no monkey on my back
The Vaseline gypsies and the silicone souls dressed to the society
Hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis can't get you by that monkey
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