Superbus - Lola (the kind of nice songs that makes you happy)

allo lola, c'est encore moi

j'ai beaucoup pensé à toi, lola

allo lola, ne raccroche pas

ne mets pas de holà, lola, oh là !

allo lola, comme un garçon

j'ai le coeur qui fait boum et les cheveux longs

allo lola, comme un garçon

c'est la première fois pour moi que tes yeux me font

boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum, oh là, lola sait...

boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum, lola, c'est osé

allo lola, oui c'est bien moi je n'ai pas dormi pour toi

je n'en reviens pas

allo lola, ne raccroche pas

lola lit dans l'au-delà, ma jolie lola

allo lola, comme un garçon

j'ai le coeur qui fait boum et les cheveux longs

allo lola, comme un garçon

c'est la première fois pour moi que tes yeux me font

boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum, oh là, lola sait...

boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum boum, lola, c'est osé
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maROCK / moROCKo

geez i came back from morocco yesterday evening and it was great!

visez-moi ce dromadaire qu'il est sympa^^

et ça, c'est-y pas bô?

yay morocco rocks that's why it's morocko

my utopia

to me, a perfect utopia is a world where there's no religion, no mind control, no war, no intolerance. it sure would (and could) not be this world. here muslims or jews or whatever they call themselves keep fighting for the same nonsense, the only difference is how they introduce it. americans go on a modern crusade to iraq, for nothing but the counrty's doom. so, no religion. then, no morons; no brainless and useless humans; everyone would be either clever or dead, believe in science, trust progress and help it happen, and most of all, they would act free-willingly. everyone should be REALLY equal and no one would be poor or neglected.

a perfect place?

it would be somewhere quiet, like a seashore but with no dock standing nearby. a real, natural shore, with birds and all. since humans are the ones who spoiled the world, if i happened to be in this place, the only person i would let live with me is my lover. we wouldn't be bothered by anyone, we could live as we wish to, and maybe, just maybe, be happy. that's all i would like to be, really. just a bit of long-lasting happiness, peace, calm, for more than a single stupid day. for everytime i start smiling, something comes through and fucks everything up. so this place would be very, very far away from here. it's obvious that there can't be any place like that. it will never exist and i have no hope for it to exist. maybe i'll reach it when i die, since this place looks like a nice void and death IS void. nice dream though is it not?

Placebo - Twenty years

There are twenty years to go

And twenty ways to know

Who'll wear, who'll wear the hat

There are twenty years to go

The best of all I hope

Enjoy the ride

The medicine show

Thems the breaks

For we designer fakes

We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

There are twenty years to go

The faithful and the low

The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone

There are twenty years to go

The punch drunk and the blow

The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone

And thems the breaks

For we designer fakes

We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

Thems the breaks

For we designer fakes

But it's you i take, cause you're the truth, not I

There are twenty years to go

A golden age I know

But all will pass will end too fast you know

There are twenty years to go

And many friends I hope

Though some may hold the rose

Some hold the rope

That's the end - and that's the start of it

That's the whole - and that's the part of it

That's the high - and that's the heart of it

That's the long - and that's the short of it

That's the best - and that's the test in it

That's the doubt - the doubt, the trust in it

That's the sight - and that's the sound of it

That's the gift - and that's the trick in it

You're the truth, not I, you're the truth, not I

You're the truth, not I, you're the truth, not I

You're the truth, not I, you're the truth, not I

You're the truth, not I, You're the truth, not I.