• She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
    I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks
    I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
    I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back (Alt: ... when you turn black)

    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait! (Alt: Hate! Haight!)
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Your advice

    Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
    Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath
    Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black
    Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back

    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Your advice

    She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
    I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks
    I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
    I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back (Alt: ... when you turn black)

    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice
    Hey! Wait!
    I've got a new complaint
    Forever in debt to your priceless advice

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  • J'ai l'angoisse de la feuille blanche ce soir. 

    Quelqu'un m'a demandé de lui écrire une musique et je séche completement.  J'arrive pas a decoler....

    pfffffffffffff quelle poisse.


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  • ma femme c'est enfin décider a m'avouer que depuis que j'ai mon piercing, les choses ont changé.  Je ne m'etandrai pas plus sur le sujet loll


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  • Vu les evenements actuel, j'avais envie de faire passer un truc contre la violence (et ouais).

    Ch'tite chanson de Dylan juste pour le plaisir

    Mama, take this badge off of me
    I can't use it anymore.
    It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see
    I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

    Mama, put my guns in the ground
    I can't shoot them anymore.
    That long black cloud is comin' down
    I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door


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