• tilllllllllllll

    Par miniz1 dans génération poubelle le 4 Août 2004 à 17:20

    voilà un montage fait par ma super, parce que les miens veulent pas passer icic! alor voilà! merci pour se montage! :D

    et l'é super booo tillllll!!!!


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  • marcel et son orchestre

    Par miniz1 dans génération poubelle le 4 Août 2004 à 16:10

    vala bah je mé le site de marcel et son orchestre bon parce kon me la demandé, mais bon vu que j'aime bien se groupe bah vala vala! et pis vive les neuronnes à crêtes, lool!

    http://www.marceletsonorchestre.com/

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  • systeme of down, CHOP SUEY

    Par miniz1 dans *hIsOIrE De pArOLeS* le 4 Août 2004 à 15:57



    Wake up
    Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
    Grab a brush and put a little
    Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
    Hide the scars to fade away the
    Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
    Here you go create another fable

    You wanted to
    Grab a brush and put a little makeup
    You wanted to
    Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
    You wanted to
    Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
    You wanted to

    I don't think you trust
    In, my, self righteous suicide
    I, cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE

    Wake up
    Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
    Grab a brush and put a little
    Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
    Hide the scars to fade away the
    Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
    Here you go create another fable

    You wanted to
    Grab a brush and put a little makeup
    You wanted to
    Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
    You wanted to
    Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
    You wanted to

    I don't think you trust
    In, my, self righteous suicide
    I, cry, when angels deserve to die
    In, my, self righteous suicide
    I, cry, when angels deserve to die

    Father, father, father, father
    Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
    Father into your hands

    Why have you forsaken me
    In your eyes forsaken me
    In your thoughts forsaken me
    In your heart forsaken, me oh

    Trust in my self righteous suicide
    I, cry, when angels deserve to die
    In my self righteous suicide
    I, cry, when angels deserve to die


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  • systeme of a down, AERIALS

    Par miniz1 dans *hIsOIrE De pArOLeS* le 4 Août 2004 à 15:31

    AERIALS

    Life is a waterfall
    We're one in the river
    And one again after the fall

    Swimming through the void
    We hear the world
    We lose ourselves
    But we find it all...

    Cause we are the ones that want to play
    Always want to go
    But you never want to stay

    And we are the ones that want to choose
    Always want to play
    But you never want to lose

    Aerials, in the sky
    When you lose small mind
    You free your life

    Life is a waterfall
    We drink from the river
    Then we turn around and put up our walls

    Swimming through the void
    We hear the word
    We lose ourselves
    But we find it all..

    Cause we are the ones that want to play
    Always want to go
    But you never want to stay

    And we are the ones that want to choose
    Always want to play
    But you never want to lose

    Aerials, in the sky
    When you lose small mind
    You free your life
    Aerials, so up high
    When you free your eyes eternal prize
    Aerials, in the sky
    When you lose small mind
    You free your life
    Aerials, so up high
    When you free your eyes eternal prize

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  • systeme of a down, TOXICiTY

    Par miniz1 dans *hIsOIrE De pArOLeS* le 4 Août 2004 à 15:28

    TOXICITY - VERSION 7.0

    Conversion, software version 7.0
    Looking at life through the eyes of a tired hub
    Eating seeds as a pastime activity
    The toxicity of our city, of our city

    Now, what do you own the world?
    How do you own disorder, disorder
    Now somewhere between the sacred silence
    Sacred silence and sleep
    Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
    Disorder, disorder, disorder

    More wood for the fires, loud neighbours
    Flishlight riveries caught in the headlights of a truck
    Now, what do you own the world?
    How do you own disorder, disorder
    Now somewhere between the sacred silence
    Sacred silence and sleep
    Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleep
    Disorder, disorder, disorder

    Now, what do you own the world?
    How do you own disorder, disorder
    Now somewhere between the sacred silence
    Sacred silence and sleep
    Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
    Disorder, disorder, disorder

    When I became the sun
    I shone life into the man's hearts
    When I became the sun
    I shone life into the man's hearts


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