Decay-Dance

I'm coming back from your home
I think your mom still crying
I'm coming back all alone
I think about this song that I'm writing

All this pain around me
All this people who'll never be free
I can't just say "let it be "
We've got to hurry hurry

My Lost Generation
In a lack of action (reaction !)
Born in a mess
Growing up futurless

We're the Hemingway
Of the Holy Decay

All the day, we're useless
(Nothing to do)
Except having sex
(Nowhere to go)
Except with "the junkie and the halo" !


Only one purpose : find a good job
Like any other slob
But in reality, only one thing in mind
The party of friday night

Ten years later
Working harder
To hope get some money
And buy your own house with your honey

My Lost Generation
In a lack of action (reaction !)
Born in a mess
Growing up futurless

We're the Hemingway
Of the Holy Decay

All the day, we're useless
(Nothing to do)
Except having sex
(Nowhere to go)
Except with "the junkie and the halo" !


Hypocrite world
Unsaid word
Hiding our fear
In a pack of beer

Working all the week
Saturday : getting drunk, having chick
Sunday : Going to church
Then, week restart, so good night (and good luck !)

My Lost Generation
In a lack of action (reaction !)
Born in a mess
Growing up futurless

We're the Hemingway
Of the Holy Decay

All the day, we're useless
(Nothing to do)
Except having sex
(Nowhere to go)
Except with "the junkie and the halo" !


Living for partying
Partying for still living
Drink, just to forgetting
What a life without reality in

I know it's not funny
But that's our life, in reality
It could be so much worst I know
But it's not the world where I want you to grow !

My Lost Generation
In a lack of action (reaction !)
Born in a mess
Growing up futurless

We're the Hemingway
Of the Holy Decay

All the day, we're useless
(Nothing to do)
Except having sex
(Nowhere to go)
Except with "the junkie and the halo" !

We're on the Highway
Of the Holy Decay
There's no one to save us
But we keep trust ! ! !
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# Posté le dimanche 24 janvier 2010 14:45

Spleen

I'm only sixteen
But I feel like I was
Older by my sins
Like if I'm gonna be erase

I'm not only listening to a song
I'm remembering of a time
That I left so very long
My life isn't now totaly mine...

They said « Guy, it's so simply
Go to highschool then to University
Find a wife, get a job, pay your debt to the society
Get up your dump wich is so smelly
And you life'll be guarantee »

But, for being honest
I haven't a life to waste
Maybe we're only teenager
But we'll still like this, even older
We'll still punk-rocker


Now we're feeling the spleen
Casualties of being a human being
Now we're feeling the spleen
Of the ones we have been

When I was a kid
Man only ask me to count and read
But now I'm growing up
They tell me that I can't giving up

They said « Guy, it's so simply
Go to highschool then to University
Find a wife, get a job, pay your debt to the society
Get up your dump wich is so smelly
And you life'll be guarantee »

But, for being honest
I haven't a life to waste
Maybe we're only teenager
But we'll still like this, even older
We'll still punk-rocker

Life goes by so fast
Scattering people like a blast
We'll lose so much friends
Before our common end

It's just Melancholia
She's coming through ya
Listen the Bell of the End of the Century :
Don't worry about me !

They said « Guy, it's so simply
Go to highschool then to University
Find a wife, get a job, pay your debt to the society
Get up your dump wich is so smelly
And you life'll be guarantee »

But, for being honest
I haven't a life to waste
Maybe we're only teenager
But we'll still like this, even older
We'll still punk-rocker

We'll never giving up
Belive me, We're not gonna grow up !
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# Posté le jeudi 21 janvier 2010 17:33

Imaginary Nightmare and Real Dream

He's here, pointing a gun on my head
It's kinda sad for him, I'm playing in a band
So, look, here come all my friends
And now he's in theirs hands

He's here pointing his gun on my head
Doesn't he know the trend ?


Now he look on his back
Oh, what's a damn new fact
All my friends are here, dressed in black
All my friends are here, set to attack

He's here pointing his gun on my head
Doesn't he know the trend


You know that I'm not a violent guy
All my fights are nightmares in my night
I don't need anyone to make me safe
I can get out there by myself

He's here pointing his gun on my head
It's too late the bullet is send


And I wake up drunk again
This dream is finaly end
I turn my eyes to the sky
I leave in the gutter all my lies

And then you're finaly here
Appeasing my fears
You tell me that tomorrow will be better
And I think "Oh God, I don't ever
Wanna leave her..."

It's strange but it's true
I'd never hope met a girl like you
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# Posté le jeudi 14 janvier 2010 12:58

Modifié le vendredi 15 janvier 2010 13:17

Here's your Anthem

Hypocritical tears for the middle East
Tragical silence for widow wives
No reaction against genocides
Lost human beings against enraged politics

There's a scream that nobody wants to hear
Victims we are ordered by the fear
There are scares that are still bleeding
And our houses are still burning

I judge those bastards guilty
For crime against humanity
These ennemies who claim to be our allies
Bombs and guns to stop hunger of the refugees
Kill or die here's your anthem

Tabloids give us the best summer picture of our presidents
Having a rolex in economic crisis make no sense
Welcome back to monarchy

What about global warming?
What about racism rising?
What about all those questions?
What about ... What about answers to this situation ?

I judge those bastards guilty
For crime against humanity
These ennemies who claim to be our allies
Bombs and guns to stop hunger of the refugees
Kill or die here's your anthem

Dark wedding between politics and business
Official union ...New kind of tension
Regardless of six fucking billions

I judge those bastards guilty
For crime against humanity
These ennemies who claim to be our allies
Bombs and guns to stop hunger of the refugees
Kill or die here's your anthem

Here's your anthem
Here's your anthem

# Posté le mercredi 23 décembre 2009 12:21

Guilt

If you'll find someone who loves you more
Than everything in this worldwide store
If you'll find someone with who you're never bored
Never become for her a thorn...

Sometimes I speak faster than I think
Sometimes I don't pass the crash test
Sometimes I make mistakes
Sometimes I feel so mindless

Like razorblades on my skin
I'm to blame for my sin
Like a criminal mercyless
I'm to blame for your sadness

My guilt is killing my mind
I was so blind
My fear is killing my joy
You're now so destroy


Now it's the failure time
When I'm losing my mind
Under the sunshine
Will you still be mine ?

Only one another shot of whisky
To make me forget that I'm shady
My heart is bound by jealousy
Right, I'm not who I wanna be

Like razorblades on my skin
I'm to blame for my sin
Like a criminal mercyless
I'm to blame for your sadness

My guilt is killing my mind
I was so blind
My fear is killing my joy
You're now so destroy


I've got now a breaking heart
Cause it's you that I have hurt
I've got now a fear
Cause I'm the reason of this tear...

Please never look in my eyes
You'll see that I'm not the tough guys
You think you've seen rise
Please, your tears are my demise

Like razorblades on my skin
I'm to blame for my sin
Like a criminal mercyless
I'm to blame for your sadness

My guilt is killing my mind
I was so blind
My fear is killing my joy
You're now so destroy

It's strange but it's true
I'd never hope met a girl like you
So forgive me, 'cause I'm just loving you.




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# Posté le vendredi 27 novembre 2009 06:22

Modifié le vendredi 27 novembre 2009 12:07