Look Out Kid
Description :
Johnny's in the basement
Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
Thinking about the government
The man in the trench coat
Badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough
Wants to get it paid off
Look out kid
It's somethin' you did
God knows when
But you're doin' it again
You better duck down the alley way
Lookin' for a new friend
The man in the coon-skin cap
In the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills
You only got ten
...
Son profil
lookoutkid
16 ans
"Anywhere In Albion"
Royaume-Uni
"So what's the use between death and glory?"
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Posté le mercredi 02 juillet 2008 04:58
Modifié le jeudi 03 juillet 2008 17:48
"Vicious." - Lou Reed
Vicious
You Hit Me With A Flower
You Do It Every Hour
Ohh, Baby You're So Vicious
Vicious
You Want Me To Hit You With A Stick
But All I've Got's A Guitar Pick
Huh... Baby You're So Vicious
When I Watch You Come
I Just Want To Run Far Away
You're Not The Kind Of Person
Around Whom I Want To Stay
When I See You Comin' Down The Street
I Step On Your Hands And I Mangle Your Feet
You're Not The Kind Of Person That I Wanna Meet
Oh, Baby, You're So Vicious
Vicious
You Hit Me With A Flower
You Do It Every Hour
Ohh, Baby You're So Vicious
Vicious
Hey, Why Don't You Swallow Razor Blades
You Must Think I'm Some Kinda Gay Blade
But Baby, You're So Vicious
When I Watch You Comin'
I Just Have To Run
You're Not Good And You Certainly Aren't Very Much Fun
When I See You Walkin' Down The Street
I Step On Your Hand And I Mangle Your Feet
You're Not The Kind Of Person That I Even Wanna Meet
'Cause You're So Vicious
Vicious
Vicious...
You Hit Me With A Flower
You Do It Every Hour
Ohh, Baby You're So Vicious
Vicious
You Want Me To Hit You With A Stick
But All I've Got's A Guitar Pick
Huh... Baby You're So Vicious
When I Watch You Come
I Just Want To Run Far Away
You're Not The Kind Of Person
Around Whom I Want To Stay
When I See You Comin' Down The Street
I Step On Your Hands And I Mangle Your Feet
You're Not The Kind Of Person That I Wanna Meet
Oh, Baby, You're So Vicious
Vicious
You Hit Me With A Flower
You Do It Every Hour
Ohh, Baby You're So Vicious
Vicious
Hey, Why Don't You Swallow Razor Blades
You Must Think I'm Some Kinda Gay Blade
But Baby, You're So Vicious
When I Watch You Comin'
I Just Have To Run
You're Not Good And You Certainly Aren't Very Much Fun
When I See You Walkin' Down The Street
I Step On Your Hand And I Mangle Your Feet
You're Not The Kind Of Person That I Even Wanna Meet
'Cause You're So Vicious
Vicious
Vicious...
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Posté le mercredi 25 juin 2008 17:03
Modifié le mercredi 02 juillet 2008 05:02
Je cite:
"Come with me, My love, To the sea, The sea of love.
I wanna tell you, How much, I love you.
Do you remember, When we met, Thats the day, I knew you were mine.
I wanna tell you, How much, I love you.
Come with me, My love, To the sea ,The sea of love.
I wanna tell you, How much, I love you."
Cat Power.
"Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol.
Cocaine."
QOTSA.
"L'étrangete est le condiment nécessaire de toute beauté."
Baudelaire.
"La vie est la farce à mener par tous."
Rimbaud.
"How does it feel to be without a home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone?"
Bob Dylan.
"How can you choose between death and glory?"
Babyshambles.
"Love Will Tear Us Apart"
Joy Division.
"Des années d'amour ont été effacées par la haine d'une seule minute."
Poe.
I wanna tell you, How much, I love you.
Do you remember, When we met, Thats the day, I knew you were mine.
I wanna tell you, How much, I love you.
Come with me, My love, To the sea ,The sea of love.
I wanna tell you, How much, I love you."
Cat Power.
"Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol.
Cocaine."
QOTSA.
"L'étrangete est le condiment nécessaire de toute beauté."
Baudelaire.
"La vie est la farce à mener par tous."
Rimbaud.
"How does it feel to be without a home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone?"
Bob Dylan.
"How can you choose between death and glory?"
Babyshambles.
"Love Will Tear Us Apart"
Joy Division.
"Des années d'amour ont été effacées par la haine d'une seule minute."
Poe.
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Posté le mercredi 05 mars 2008 10:48
Modifié le dimanche 01 juin 2008 17:16
"Mr. Tambourine Man."
"Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you."
Bobby.
_________________
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Posté le mardi 04 mars 2008 14:58
Modifié le jeudi 03 juillet 2008 17:49
"She's Lost Control."
Confusion in her eyes that says it all.
She's lost control.
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,
She's lost control.
And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I've lost control again,
And a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I've lost control again.
And she turned around and took me by the hand and said,
I've lost control again.
And how I'll never know just why or understand,
She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,
I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
Well I had to 'phone her friend to state my case,
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control.
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,
She's lost control.
And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I've lost control again,
And a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I've lost control again.
And she turned around and took me by the hand and said,
I've lost control again.
And how I'll never know just why or understand,
She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,
I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
Well I had to 'phone her friend to state my case,
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
Joy Divion - "She's Lost Control."
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Posté le mardi 04 mars 2008 13:28
Modifié le jeudi 03 juillet 2008 17:49