Musique : Must Et Découvertes

F:\MP3\Best of Bonzaï\1-03 Jones & Stephenson - The First Rebirth.mp3

what's this ?

It's roxxxxxorisation en boite

F:\Ma musique\The Smashing Pumpkins - Discographie\The Smashing Pumpkins - Singles - 33 - 1979 - Tonight Tonight\The Smashing Pumpkins - 07 - 1979.mp3

ça c'est pas du gayzor de techno et de gogo dennesseuse

the offspring - kids aren't alright

la version de sunbeam est mieux

Evanescence - Bring Me To Life (Wake Me Up Inside).mp3 free is alive allready

ca aussi c bon

C:\Documents and Settings\Administrateur\Bureau\K's Choice - Paradise In Me - VBR LAME EAC (matbrann)192\K's Choice - Paradise In Me\08-K's Choice - Wait.mp3

F:\Ma musique\Foo Fighters - Times Like These.mp3

C:\Documents and Settings\Bugs 94140\Mes documents\Ma musique\Onyx\(2003) Onyx - Triggernometry\onyx - stick up

nada surf\(1996) high low\03-popular

F:\Ma musique\Nada Surf\(1998) proximity effect\04-mother's day.mp3

Amateur Lyrics



You made me feel like I抦 ok, I could be happy
Now I can sit, not run away stupidly laughing
Wipe out all self-pity, it's slowing me down
Turn off feeling pretty, dressing up dressing down.

I walk around the city out of my way, looking for something
I've got all that I need to save my day, so why'm I running?

You said I should get professional help, it always makes me cry.
I know I抦 just an amateur, but i've gotta try.

I had a birthday party and it was packed, got friends who love me
We hung a disco ball up and watched the lights, they were so lovely

When exactly are we? I get the decades mixed up.
I like the streets when they're empty, I can make the rest up.

Every day is new year's eve, every night is the last night.
Every day is new year's eve, every time is the last time.


ca prend aux tripes

+1 ma préférée

80 windows


Clusters of people talking secretly to each other.
In a bar you cannot talk openly to anyone you don't already know.
4 year olds, they have got the right idea: they jump the line and hit it on the nose.

When we sit and we get quiet, then we look and see who's home across the way.
There are 80 windows we can see,
It's christmastime and they all have the same tree.
You tell me the patterns you already see,
I wonder if they see us in our bed.

You said you like the one with the father who always eats with his son.
I like the rows of lights because they keep me calm.

I feel far away from you. So what else is new?
The moon is closer to the sun than I am to anyone.

When we sit and we get quiet, then we look and see who's home across the way.

You said you like the one with the father who always eats with his son.
I like the rows of lights because they keep me calm.

I feel far away from you. So what else is new?
The moon is closer to the sun than I am to anyone.

I feel far away from you. So what else is new?
The moon is closer to the sun than I am to anyone.

The moon is closer to the sun than I am to anyone.

The moon is closer to the sun than I am to anyone.

ma seconde préférée ^^

vas tu trouver la troisieme ?

popular ex aequo avec paper boat ^^

presque ^^


mais chapeau t'as deviné qu'il y avait égalité


voices / paperboat



U roxxxxx

hier je me suis re écouté something in the way de nirvana ca a été dur

Bacardi Lyrics


When you walk home from the party
Drunk on bacardi and listening
To the voices that lie to you nightly,
Make you frightened of everyone,
Make you sorry for something.
You go home and spend your life alone with the stereo,
Watching the late show; or force yourself
Out in the night to meet your generation.
You feel like claymation in fluorescent light.

On our knees, we made it hard to see,
We made it hard to breathe and the air was thin

énorme celle là aussi , tout le monde a déja vécu ca

Robot Lyrics


You're just walking round your little mazes figuring out how to get by,
How to get laid and get famous, get yourself paid, impress the guys.

You're taught to divide the world into buddies and wives, sluts and wimps;
And ever since, you've kept a scorecard - how else to prove you're such the pimp.

You are just a robot, executing a program.

You get on the train where the crowd is tightening to push yourself up against a girl,
And when you're not getting play, you keep trying, you don't understand the consentual way.

You are just a robot, an imitation of a man.

She told me one night when we were lying quiet and cold, something not right.
It had been months since the good times, once there was sun, now there was night.
And she said to me as she turned on the light,
"There's something you don't know keeps me from feeling right.
I once knew a guy, i'd seen him around.
He knew all my friends, he came from town.
One night at a party, we both were there,
He followed me into the bathroom, he grabbed my hair,"
And she said "i still remember just how the floor felt and how my head would hit the tub."

Now where is that robot, is he alive or is he done?
Does he breathe the air that I breathe?
Is he kept warm by the same sun?

F:\la mienne de musique\Foo Fighters - A l'Huile.mp3