You’d like to see me changeYou want me to be goodWant me to be realWhy do I look so cool You want me to be rightYou want me to be trueWant me to be honestWhy do I look so weak You want me to be the one I ain’tI’m gonna disappearI’m sick of your fussin’I’m […]
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Here comes Johnny Yen againWith the liquor and drugsAnd a flesh machineHe’s gonna do another stripteaseHey man, where’d you get that lotion?I’ve been hurting since I bought the gimmickAbout something called loveYeah, something called loveWell, that’s like hypnotizing chickensWell, I’m just a modern guyOf course, I’ve had it in the ear beforeBeen on a lust
Rythme 27: Rock 8Beat5 135BPM … Quelque chose en toiNe tourne pas rondUn je ne sais quoiQui me laisse conQuelque chose en toiNe tourne pas rondMais autour de moiTout tourne si rond… Des balles doum, doum aux roues des bagnolesAu rythme tchouc tchouc du train des BatignollesAu murmure de la ville, au matin des nuits
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Je rêvais d’un autre mondeOù la terre serait rondeOù la lune serait blondeEt la vie serait fécondeJe dormais à poing ferméJe ne voyais plus en piedsJe rêvais réalitéMa réalitéJe rêvais d’une autre terreQui resterait un mystèreUne terre moins terre à terreOui, je voulais tout foutre en l’airJe marchais les yeux fermésJe ne voyais plus mes
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Et si tu n’existais pasDis-moi pourquoi j’existerais?Pour traîner dans un monde sans toiSans espoir et sans regretsEt si tu n’existais pasJ’essaierais d’inventer l’amourComme un peintre qui voit sous ses doigtsNaître les couleurs du jourEt qui n’en revient pasEt si tu n’existais pasDis-moi pour qui j’existerais?Des passantes endormies dans mes brasQue je n’aimerai jamaisEt si tu
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Rythme 25 & 26: Acoustique Side Stick 2, 110 BPM I don’t drink coffee, I take tea, my dearI like my toast done on one sideAnd you can hear it in my accent when I talkI’m an Englishman in New YorkSee me walking down Fifth AvenueA walking cane here at my sideI take it everywhere
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Rythme: World Latin 2, 130 BPM RoxanneYou don’t have to put on the red lightThose days are overYou don’t have to sell your body to the nightRoxanneYou don’t have to wear that dress tonightWalk the streets for moneyYou don’t care if it’s wrong or if it’s rightRoxanneYou don’t have to put on the red lightRoxanneYou
She was more like a beauty queen from a movie sceneI said don’t mind, but what do you mean, I am the oneWho will dance on the floor in the round?She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the roundShe told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused
Talkin’ to myself and feelin’ oldSometimes I’d like to quitNothin’ ever seems to fitHangin’ aroundNothin’ to do but frownRainy days and Mondays always get me downWhat I’ve got they used to call the bluesNothin’ is really wrongFeelin’ like I don’t belongWalkin’ aroundSome kind of lonely clownRainy days and Mondays always get me downFunny, but it
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Picture yourself in a boat on a riverWith tangerine trees and marmalade skiesSomebody calls you, you answer quite slowlyA girl with kaleidoscope eyesCellophane flowers of yellow and greenTowering over your headLook for the girl with the sun in her eyesAnd she’s goneLucy in the sky with diamondsLucy in the sky with diamondsLucy in the sky
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