Noir Desir - Pyromane

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Pyromane à temps complet
J ai mis l feu à tout ce que j ai touché

De la naissance à la morsure
Enflammer les secheresses qui durent

Dans nos états maladifs
Tout l monde ne prend pas sa part de rif

Et je les vois remplir d objets
Leurs maisons et leurs cerveaux vidés

Le vent s est levé
Métamorphose avant d y aller...

Oh mon amour tu es seule
Si seule, convoitée intimidée

Conduis-moi jusqu à la route
Sans un mot et sans un doute

Inne utwory

  • Tostaky
  • Volontaire
  • Marlene
  • La Chanson de la main
  • Son style
  • Joey I
  • Fin de siecle
  • Apprends dormir
  • Des armes
  • Bouquet de nerfs
  • Alice
  • Ernestine
  • Si rien ne bouge
  • Lola
  • 7 Minutes
  • Charlie
  • La chaleur
  • Losowe utwory

    Rock star

    Inappropriate behaviour
    Thinking distraction will be your saviour
    This need seems never-ending
    These nights seem all-pretending
    The record s spins comfort me
    Dreams locked in the record company

    And all those things you said you d never do
    Watch them slowly catch...

    The lake

    This house is full of secrets.
    This house smells of ghosts.
    Dreams that never woke,
    Dreams that never woke.
    Nightmares never spoke of.

    Outside the water s black,
    This one we won t throw back.
    A lifetime is too long,
    A lifetime is too long
    Let s say no more about it.

    Listen to me,
    I can only say this once.
    Are...

    Burn with jesus

    Behind the walls of Christ
    the hypocrites recite songs to glorify
    their king who s died in vain
    they betray the holy son

    Extinguishing his light
    Their greed and their desire
    Have torn him from his cross

    They took down upon...

    Matando gueros

    Gabachos nos usan pa limpiar sus culos
    Nos tratan como mierda de puerco
    Tengan huevos y sean hombres
    Un pinche viaje al norte

    Siglos pasan y nuestra raza se jode
    Cabrones gabachos, nos dan verga y miada
    Forzados a la pobreza,
    Somos...

    The land of make-believe

    We re living in the land of make-believe
    And trying not to let it show
    Maybe in that land of make-believe
    Heartaches can turn into joy.

    We re breathing in the smoke of high and low
    We re taking up a lot of room...