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• Titre : La Fée de L'étrange
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

On l'appelle le tombeau des incompris,
Et tu seras la fée de nos songes !

Ta Jeunesse est invincible
Car la folie fait ta beauté.

On l'appelle le berceau des âmes perdues
Quelle étrange attraction en ces lieux.
Où l'on se mélange aux pauvres diables
Qui viennent le sourire aux lèvres emmurées par le vice.
Serait-ce la chaleur ou l'ivresse qui arrache nos vêtements
Les cris et la violence nous obsèdent.

Je pris pour un regarde
Tu ris de nous voir
Insignifiant prétendant au rêve éphémère
C'est en ces lieux que la frontière
Entre le rêve et le cauchemard s'est éteinte.

L'excès nous rappelle à la vie
C'est l'excès qui te fait envie
Les couleurs, les sons, les êtres se mélangent
Pour le plaisir des sens
Te voilà Renne des femmes
Et maintenant...
Et maintenant...

CHACUN VIT SON ENFER !!

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• Titre : New Day
• Album : The Peaceful Riot
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

Faithful stars
Will shine again tonight
Can't you see the
Peaceful riot now

So leave your shelter
And wave the flag of change
And whisper your song
A scream in their heads
But who's to blame

Give me your pain
Choose a new name
Close your eyes and
Start again

It's too late for regrets now
It's a new day, a new life for you

Can you feel
The future in your heart
And can you live for
Every peace of light

When guns are barking
My words are bullets
Whisper my dream
A cry in their heads
But who's to blame

Give me your pain
Choose a new name
Close your eyes and
Start again

It's too late, for regrets now
It's a new day, a new life for you

It's too late, for regrets
It's a new day, a new life
It's too late, for regrets
It's a new day, a new life

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• Titre : Situations
• Album : Dying Is Your Latest Fashion
• Année : 2006

Paroles :

Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes

I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh, it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
Don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your latest fashion.

The frustration it's a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
*It's way too... she said once you have me you'll always come back.

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
Don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your latest fashion.

I know you love to resist
And all it takes is a kiss
And you just love to hate me.

You know you love all the lies
So don't act surprised
That I just love to hate you.

I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who love to hate. [Breathing]

(Whoa) Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
Dying is your latest fashion

Darling (leave me) what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me (darling) go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
Dying is your favorite passion.

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• Titre : Stay [ Just A Little Bit More ]
• Album : A Mouthful
• Année : 2007

Paroles :

He was a bore, a true chore and I still wonder why I ever wanted to see him more
I know it is useless to complain all these years after, well...
Thanks for asking now I'm fine
I should have muffled my obsession but I was all too pure
And so blindly sure that he'd always have the satisfying hug I needed

Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore

He was kind, polite and divine in public, tender as a sleepy child
But when we got slightly more intimate it wasn't that bright
Yes he was kind, polite, sound and sublime, in theory
But in practice believe me, there was a nasty fire burning

Stay just a little bit more
Don't let my heart turn sore

And when my curves came into play
Oh what a hopeles tumbling down
When his desire was stuck in plaster
I was young but I believed in no tales!

Sit in the desert of the bed I looked hard for an oasis
But all I could find was a dead camel in pieces
And I got so scared I tried to lure him back to bed
Whispered "stay just a little bit more"
But now I'm grateful to the camel
Because all the lazy boy could do was RUN, then I knew for sure
That he would never be the satisfying shag I needed, no no no