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These things
03:27
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When you find yourself alone
It's not easy to laugh about
When you find yourself...
There's always someone around
Not easy to laugh about
but if you really try
There's always something
That will make you smile around
I know these things you can't hide
I know these things that you're hiding from the sky
Doesn't matter if you cry
Keep your tears held inside
You won't have to cover up your eyes
Nevermind if you are blind
They won't try to look inside
They won't try and it wil help you for a while
I know these things you can't hide
I know these things that you're hiding from the sky
And you laugh away but you'll never find it
And you laugh away but you'll never find your truth as long as you do
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2. |
Waiting
04:11
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Talking after work and then going through the sub
Then he comes back home again
Alone in the flat she's not here when he comes back
He doesn't really understand
Walking through the flat to get a clue
He doesn't know where it ends
Is the guy, is that one
Suddenly he finds out there's too many men
And he's waiting
Locked inside somewher she can't escape from
Shouting and screaming beating every stone
She's not having fun all is dark around
She knows it's too late no one will come around
And she's waiting
Sitting in your kitchen you're looking for your guilt
And you can't help yourself from that
Taking your last tea before you go to the cellar
To feed what you call your cats
Walking through your house thats not a home
For the ones you put in jail
All these things suddenly reminds you
You're a criminal again
And you're waiting
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3. |
Le plus pop
02:32
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Le plus populaire de tous les chanteurs populaires
C'est celui qui espère et qui sait aussi prendre l'air
Toi tu chantais beaucoup mieux
Tu parlais un peu à Dieu
Et sans nous dire adieu
Tu as su quitter le jeu
Le plus populaire de tous les chanteurs populaires
C'est celui qui espère et qui sait aussi prendre l'air
On est tous un peu frères
On s'entretue pour pas cher
On est tous en enfer
Et la mort nous indiffère
Le plus populaire de tous les chanteurs populaires
C'est celui qui espère et qui sait aussi prendre l'air
Jeu de dupes ou jeu de frères
Coup de pute ou coup de tonnerre
Jeu de dupes ou jeu de frères
Coup de pute ou coup de tonnerre
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4. |
Plus jamais
04:06
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Nous ne serons plus jamais en guerre,
Nous avons brûlé toutes nos terres.
Nos draps sont des linceuls où nos espoirs se blottissent.
Nous sommes lassés de nos caprices.
Nous ne ferons plus la guerre ensemble,
Attendons donc qu'ils nous ressemblent.
A eux, à eux d'y venir
Et de goûter à ces plaisirs.
Et si le feu est un délice,
Que brûlent les filles et les fils.
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5. |
Sometimes
03:47
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Sometimes I think
Sometimes I'm going away
Isn't it appealing that i recall this very same day
I'm so sorry sorry
It's alright, it's okay
Would it be different if you took the right train?
It's always the wrong trip
Some years ago, i was so happy that you came
Did you really plan to go with me anyway?
You're so sorry sorry
It's alright, it's okay
Were you so happy to go with me in that train?
It's always the wrong trip
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6. |
Anywhere
03:54
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Teenage riot's everywhere
I don't think you really care
Schizophrenia's not so rare
Something wrong is in the air
So many states I can't declare
Do you think we should prepare?
Did you really find a way?
Did you really find a way?
Did you really find a way?
Something keeps me from staying here
It's so close from my old fears
Anywhere's better than here
Something is going on
And we're not able to close the door
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7. |
Pur beurre
04:25
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Il n'y a pas de limite à la tournée
Ils seront les artistes de l'année
Bientôt la Californie ses palmiers
Des garçons et des filles par milliers
Tous les plus grands festivals de l'été
Toutes les émissions de télé
Et des applications pour les aimer
Et des bouquets d'action pour les payer
Bientôt il fera beau
Tout leur sera offert au milieu du chaos
Dans l'azur les cyclones sont des moutons vus d'en haut
Le bonheur est une arme encore chaude pour les salauds
Il n'abuseront jamais de la pudeur
Ni de la politique qui leur fait peur
Ils s'offriront toujours les plus belles fleurs
Quand ils seront des artistes pur beurre
Bientôt il fera beau
Tout leur sera offert au milieu du chaos
Dans l'azur les cyclones sont des moutons vus d'en haut
Le bonheur est une arme encore chaude pour les salauds
Cristal entre les dents cappuccino
Portefeuille apparent dans le métro
Ils n'ont pas fait fureur ils s'aimaient trop
A force de succès on devient faux
Naguère ils étaient beaux
Tout leur était offert au milieu du chaos
Dans l'azur les cyclones sont des moutons vus d'en haut
Le bonheur est une arme encore chaude pour les salauds
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8. |
Do you ?
03:32
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Do you really think I should die for you?
Do you really think all I need is you?
Do you really know what I did for you?
Is there anything left I could do for you?
Try, if you mind,
I won't be blind
To everything that you
Do you really care about what i feel for you?
Do you really need that I care for you?
Do you really think all I want is you?
Was there anything I didn't do for you?
Do you really think I should die for you?
Do you really know what I did for you?
Do you really think all I want is you?
Do you really think all I need is you?
Try, if you mind,
I won't be blind
To everything that you
Do you really think I should die for you?
Do you really think all I need is you?
Do you really know what I did for you?
Is there anything left I could do for you?
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9. |
Le terrier
06:13
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A l'abri des regards, tu scrutes
A l'abri, aux aguets enfin,
Tu nous aperçois au loin, si loin,
Et tu retournes au terrier.
Des antichambres, des contre-allées, ton univers
S'effondre à mesure que tu t'y enfonces.
Des écrans en guise de miroirs te font face
Quand soudain un cri te glace.
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