-BABySHAMBLes-"ALBiON"

-BABySHAMBLes-"ALBiON"
-Albion-

Down in Albion
They're black and blue
But we don't talk about that
Are you from 'round here?
How do you do?
I'd like to talk about that

Talk over
Gin in teacups
And leaves on the lawn
Violence in bus stops
And the pale thin girl with eyes forlorn

More gin in teacups
And leaves on the lawn
Violence in dole queues
And the pale thin girl
Behind the checkout

If you're looking for a cheap sort
Set in false anticipation
I'll be waiting in the photo booth
At the underground station

So come away, won't you come away
We could go to...
Deptford, Catford, Watford, Digberth, Mansfield
Ahh anywhere in Albion

Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion

Yellowing classics
And canons at dawn
Coffee wallahs and pith helmets
And an English song

Mmm... Reebok classics
And canons at dawn
Terrible warlords, good Warlords
And an English song

Oo if you're looking for a cheap sort
All glint with perspiration
There's a four-mile queue
Outside the disused power station

Now come away, oh say you'll come away
We'll go to...
Satsworth, Senford, Weovil, Woomoyle, NEW-CAST-LE

If you are looking for a cheap tart
Don't glint with perspiration
There's a five-mile queue
Outside the disused power station
Now come away (away), won't you come away

We'll go to...
Bedtown, Oldham, Nunthorpe, Rowlam, Bristol
Aaa-nywhere in Albion

Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion
Anywhere in Albion...
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# Posté le samedi 30 août 2008 11:43

-RiDAN-"DANs MA RUe"

-RiDAN-"DANs MA RUe"
-Dans Ma Rue -

Elle raconte nos vies durcies dans le ciment,
Elle raconte nos souvenirs oubliés par moment,
Tu la rencontres aussi au détour de nos rues,
Cette douleur atroce oubliée par le temps.
Elle nous raconte ses rêves
Qu'elle nourrit sans éspoirs,
Elle nous raconte ses peines
Bien rangées dans le placard.
Il t'en faudra de la force
Si t'as croisé son regard,
Cette petite ombre qui plane
Et qui nous pousse vers le noir...


Tu la connais aussi on ne la présente plus,
Tu la connais aussi elle est dans ma rue.

As-tu seulement conscience
De tout le mal que tu fais,
Dans les coeur de ces gens
Et de la peur que tu crées.
As-tu marqué quelque part
Tes victimes à la craie,
Auprès de qui pourras-tu admirer ce bilan.
Aux glorieux je m'en prends,
Evitez nous ses souffrances,
Pourrait-on juste un jour espérer la clémence,
Partageons juste un peu
L'innocence de l'enfance,
Qu'elle se frotte à nos joues
Pour sourire un instant...


Et si jamais c'était nous
Les coupables de nos choix,
Je m'en prendrais à vous
De n'avoir plus de voix.
Mais y'a de quoi d'venir fou
A la quête du moi,
C'est pour ça qu'on tolère,
C'est peut-être pour ça que la mère,
Protège son petit et le garde à l'écart,
De la vague géante qui sépare tous ces gens.
Et qui transforme les rêves
En un vulgaire cauchemar,
Et qui transforme l'amour en une triste
Misère...
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# Posté le samedi 30 août 2008 11:35

-THe SHiNs-"PHANToM LiMB"

-THe SHiNs-"PHANToM LiMB"

"Phantom Limb"

Foals in winter coats,
White girls of the North,
Fire past one, five and one
They are the fabled lambs of Sunday ham,
The EHS norm

And they can float above the grass,
In circles if they tried,
A latent power I know they hide,
To keep some hope alive,
That a girl like I'm could ever try,
Could ever try.

So we just skirt the hallway sides,
A phantom and a fly,
Follow the lines and wonder why
There's no connection.

A week of rolling eyes,
And cheap shots from the trite,

And we're off to Nemarca's porch again,
Another afternoon of the goat head tunes,
And pilfered booze.

We wander through her mama's house,
And the milk from the window lights,
Family portrait circa ninety-five,
This is that foreign land,
With the sprayed on tans,
And it all feels fine,
Be it silk or slime,

So, when they tap our Monday heads,
Two zombies walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth our time,
And we'll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our crime,
Stepping over what now towers to the sky,
With no connection.
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# Posté le samedi 30 août 2008 09:46

-STéRéOPHoNiCs-"Mr WRiTeR"

-STéRéOPHoNiCs-"Mr WRiTeR"
-mr writer-

You line them up, look at your shoes,
You hang names on your wall, then you shoot them all,
You fly around in planes that bring you down, to meet me,
Who loves you? like me crashing to the ground,

Are you so lonely? you don't even know me,
But you'd like to stone me,
Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?
Why don't you tell it like it really is?
Before you go on home,

I used to treat you right, give you my time,
But when I turned my back on you,
Then you do what you do,
You've just enough, in my own view, education to perform,
I'd like to shoot you all,

And then you go home, with you on your own,
What do you really know?
Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it is?
Why don't you tell it like it really is?
Before you go on home,

And then you go home, with you on your own,
What do you even know?
Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it really is?
Why don't you tell it like it always is?
Before you go on home,

Mr. Writer, why don't you tell it like it really is?
Why don't you tell it like it always is?
Before you go on home.
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# Posté le samedi 30 août 2008 09:39

-SeX PiSToLs-"SuBMiSSiON"

-SeX PiSToLs-"SuBMiSSiON"
-submission-

I'm on a submarine mission for you baby
I feel the way you were going
I picked you up on my tv screen
I feel your undercurrent flowing

Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell ya what I've found

You've got me pretty deep baby
I can't figure out your watery love
I gotta solve your mystery
Your sitting it out in heaven above

Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell you what I've found
For there's a mystery
Under the sea under a water
Come share it

Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell ya what I've found
'Cos it's a secret
Under the water under the sea
Octopus Rock

Got me pretty deep baby
I can't figure out your watery love
I gotta solve your mystery
Your sitting it out in heaven above

Submission going down down
Dragging me down submission
I can't tell ya what I've found

Submission Submission
Going down down under the sea
I wanna drown drown under the water
Going down down under the sea
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# Posté le samedi 30 août 2008 09:14

Modifié le samedi 30 août 2008 11:45