"Je veux être seul
reste-la, toi ta geule
je ne peux pas me calmer
laisse-moi tempêter
j'ai trop des tristes pensés
pour ça je veux crier
je ne suis pas contente
furieuse comme un enfant
c'est la manie"
wtorek, 25 lutego 2020
wtorek, 11 lutego 2020
wtorek, 28 stycznia 2020
The Smiths "Panic"
"But there's Panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself
Burn down the disco
Hang the blessed DJ
Because the music that they constantly play
IT SAYS NOTHING TO ME ABOUT MY LIFE
Hang the blessed DJ
Because the music they constantly play
On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down
Provincial towns you jog 'round
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ, Hang the DJ
(...)
Panic on the streets of London
Panic on the streets of Birmingham
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again?"
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