et c'est alors que le ceprin allait voir ce bouffon de dragon.il lui dit "c'est toi qui a pecho la princesse la meuf là? t'es ouf ou quoi?"
le prince il est trop venere.il lui dépouille sa race à l'autre batard de dragon.puis apres il galoche la princesse et l'embarque direct. "va y monte sur mon scoot.magne toi le fion, y'a les keufs qui arrivent."

c'est les vacances

couchés à l'aube
levés à 3h de l'après midi
on fait rien de nos journées
les ventilos branchés et qui tournent à plein tube
les crèmes glacées plein le congélo
les voisins partis
les filles en bikini

c'est les VA-CAN-CES !!


L'été est revenu...
Les moustiques aussi...

trop la haine

J'ai trop la haine contre ceux qui tabassent leurs femmes, les animaux et les enfants
Contre les racistes, les homophobes et les intolérants
Contre ceux qui diminuent les autres et qui se croient tout puissants
Je ne comprend pas comment des ordures et des salopards comme eux sont encore en vie alors que tant de petits anges sont partis trop vite
comme la politique et la justice, la vie ne fait aucun cadeau et est totalement illogique
ou est le respect ? ou sont nos droits ? que font ces hommes pour aider les plus démunis? Rien !
c'est bien regrettable tout ça ...

Dedicated to Jaclyn and Vadim

Dedicated to Jaclyn and Vadim
With Love

When I see your smile
I forget my pain
When I see your face
I stop to cry
When I hear your voice
The world don't turn anymore
When I see all what you did
I think “My dear Children”
When I watch you on screen
I just admire you
When I look a picture of you
I note how much your eyes shine
When I see you so happy
I know that Heaven exist
When I hear your laugh
I know that I won't never forget you
When I think about all these people who still think of you
I'm sure that you won't never be totally gone
When I look all what you let
I know that you're still there

When I see you
I remember how much I love you





"there's been an accident" they said
"our dear friends are dead
now they're gone
and we're with our pain alone

now our angels fly away
they're together so far away
they're not coming back
but they're free and glad

we know we'll never forget them
we'll need to pray for our friends
they joined the other Angels
they're still happy our beloved children

we hope they live with joy
they're well in the arms of God
we wish they rest in peace
wish too they're still here

their passing hurt so much
we can't see day better
we know they were too young
but we'll have to stay strong

here they were shooting stars
and in our hearts they always shine
then we'll wait to see them again
and try to forget our pain”

"there's been an accident" they said
"our dear friends are dead”
but they will live in our hearts always
and we will always love them

Souvenirs

Edith Piaf - La Vie En Rose
octobre 1946


Des yeux qui font baiser les miens,
Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche,
Voila le portrait sans retouche
De l'homme auquel j'appartiens

Quand il me prend dans ses bras
Il me parle tout bas,
Je vois la vie en rose.

Il me dit des mots d'amour,
Des mots de tous les jours,
Et ça me fait quelque chose.

Il est entre dans mon coeur
Une part de bonheur
Dont je connais la cause.

C'est lui pour moi. Moi pour lui
Dans la vie,
Il me l'a dit, l'a jure pour la vie.

Et dès que je l'aperçois
Alors je sens en moi
Mon coeur qui bat

Des nuits d'amour a ne plus en finir
Un grand bonheur qui prend sa place
Les ennuis, les chagrins s'effacent
Heureux, heureux a en mourir.

Quand il me prend dans ses bras
Il me parle tout bas,
Je vois la vie en rose.

Il me dit des mots d'amour,
Des mots de tous les jours,
Et ca me fait quelque chose.

Il est entre dans mon coeur
Une part de bonheur
Dont je connais la cause.

C'est toi pour moi. Moi pour toi
Dans la vie,
Il me l'a dit, l'a jure pour la vie.

Et des que je l'aperçois
Alors je sens en moi
Mon coeur qui bat

En greve

Pink - Dear Mr President

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Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly

What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep
What do you feel when you look in the mirror
Are you proud

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why

Dear Mr. President
Were you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
How can you say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pave the road to hell

What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye

Let me tell you bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don't know nothing bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh

How do you sleep at night
How do you walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would You?

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