forgive me such idle repetition but i'm not stirred by this competition too soft to be unmoved but enough is enough to have the power to do whatever i
Tourner en rond sans trepigner Apres deux ou trois heures d'attente De la patience s'engendre l'idee On pense au meurtre en dilettante Rejouir le monde
Ta mere ton pere ton chien ton canari ton poisson rouge sont sous les bombes Planter des choux dans son jardin ca sert a rien surtout s'il pleut des bombes
In the ghettos il n'y a pas Bernard Lavilliers In the ghettos il n'y a pas Alain Prost In the ghettos il n'y a pas Bernard Kouchner In the ghettos il
Nous n'irons pas dans l'eau Les poissons sont trop gros Ils ont la gueule ouverte Nous prennent pour des crevettes Ami des mers pourquoi Nous regardes
Elmer requin marteau s'est fait pousser des pieds Planque dans le metro il attend son diner Planque sous la banquette il ouvre grand la bouche Accroche
Les Blobs sont sur la plage Ils s'enfoncent dans le sable Ils font trembler la terre Font deborder la mer Ils vibrent et ils fretillent Ils attaquent,
Les athletes courent a poil dans les rues Les athletes sont balaises comme des chars a Panzer Les athletes sont gonfles, ils carburent a l'ether A 420
Sous le soleil des tropiques J'irai claquer tout mon fric Je depenserai des millions A t'egorger des visons Et quand le soir t'attendant Je penserai au
Don?t you worry baby, I told you I was coming home. I went into the back, fell between the cracks, all alone. So when you say you did, well I say you
When you were young What did you dream? what did you love? What would you be? A rush from your head... Down to your feet And everything stopped. And
well i was stranded on the ocean i was drowning there at best so i came unto your desert there i tried to bide it but i got so excited i can get you what
Heavy is the heart That reaches out in vain And tears itself apart And runs back for the same. And many are the songs That only go unheard. But when
Wont you be safe, wont you be true I lie awake just thinking of you Im all alone, honey come home Cause when you're here I feel like myself And when you
All I want for Christmas is you And All I want for Christmas is you Therea??s just one thing I wanna see Thata??s you there under the tree Honey, all
Throw away the paper And throw away the mail Be bad if you wanna Be prepared to feel And all the expectations I will never meet Take you to the point
And it all began like a new routine We were drunk, we were tired, we were sick We were in between And the jig was up when the sun went down It was dark
Here I am, Its just so far to go I had you in my sight, well then you turn out all the lights I had a big idea, I was gonna let you know