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Il y a des titres que l'on trouve nuls, honteux, vieux, has-been et pourtant il suffit de les entendre et malgré notre lutte intérieure, nous voilà en train de chanter, voir de danser. C'est moche, c'est sur, mais c'est comme ça, il y a des musiques diaboliques.

Sur la route ce matin, j'ai été happé à l'insu de mon plein gré. :sleep:

 

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Il y a pire. C'est quand tu te mets à reprendre le refrain d'une pub à la con et que tu as ça dans la tête. Comment l'éradiquer ? 

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il y a une heure, Anna Purna a dit :

Il y a pire. C'est quand tu te mets à reprendre le refrain d'une pub à la con et que tu as ça dans la tête. Comment l'éradiquer ? 

En écoutant un truc encore plus nul

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La voix est bien meilleure à la musique.

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Il faut des "mantras" (dans la tête). A une époque, j'aimais bien "grand corps malade" (avant qu'il se convertisse au féminisme), mais comme le mot "c..." ça passait pas, même dans ma tête, je me suis créé des "mantras".

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Il y a 10 heures, Axo lotl a dit :

Il y a des titres que l'on trouve nuls, honteux, vieux, has-been et pourtant il suffit de les entendre et malgré notre lutte intérieure, nous voilà en train de chanter, voir de danser. C'est moche, c'est sur, mais c'est comme ça, il y a des musiques diaboliques

ou quand t'es a une soirée et que quelqu'un improvise une séquence karaoké. Au début tu trouves ça complètement ringard et has been...au bout d'une demie heure, t'es en transe en chantant l'été s'ra chaud d'eric charden

 

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En version yaourt périmé

Look
If you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
Yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs
But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking how, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality
Oh, there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy, no
He won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again, yo
This whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better
The soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a new world order
A normal life is boring, but superstardom's close to post mortem
It only grows harder, homie grows hotter
He blows, it's all over
These hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's knows is grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old partner but the beat goes on
Da da dum, da dum da da
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfucking roof off like two dogs caged
I was playing in the beginning, the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhyming and stepped right into the next cypher
Best believe somebody's paying the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9-to-5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
'Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard, and it's getting even harder
Trying to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screaming on and
Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot, another day of monotony
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go it's my shot
Feet, fail me not, this may be the only opportunity that I got
You better
Lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better
You can do anything you set your mind to, man

 

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