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Nephtalie - Hit Wave
02:22
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You're too hot babe
You're too hot babe for me
I cannot do anything but sweat
And watching you
So take this ice cube bullet from downtown
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Carton - Déluge: Cartel
03:55
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J'attends le déluge pour partir
J'irai à la nage
Je cherchais le dieu-dans-l'Atlantique
Autant de temps que la pluie tombera
Après l'averse, je m'arrêterai
Je sais déjà que j'y serai.
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Le Aids - Préavis
02:06
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"bonjour, c'est le aids. je vous envoie ce morceau pour vous faire part de mon choix d'arrêter définitivement la musique. en effet, suite au décès spontané d'un oncle richissime qui m'était inconnu, j'ai hérité d'une énorme somme d'argent. avec celle-ci, je suis parti m'installer à miami dans une immense villa, à l'intérieur de laquelle je mène une existence de reclus, de mondain et de baron de la drogue".
i wasn't here the last time
i was really busy being super grumpy
but then the world didn't stop
so what is it implying ?
that i'm not vital to this ?
who still makes pop nowadays ?
who still cares for choruses ?
and who still likes majors chords ?
you bunch of jerk just make noise
endless jams in your basements
art's not improvisation
frankly, you don't deserve me
(or... or maybe not)
sometimes, it's hard
to find what gets you going on
so i, i won't
i'll hide and let you carry on and on and on
cuz now i've got the greens
look at my shit
why would i make crappy songs for you ?
i've got pools to swim
i've got bitches too
"ne vous en faites pas pour moi. je suis bien plus heureux maintenant que j'ai pu l'être durant la totalité de ma courte et inutile carrière. je profite du soleil. je ne fais rien.
au revoir tout le monde".
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Couscous - الكسكس ينشأ
02:59
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Once upon a time, in a foreign country, was the kingdom of the garnitürr.
And in the middle of the kingdom, was a mountain : Mount Couscous.
It was a reign of terror and boiling water. Then came the warriors.
There were five of them : Merguez, Poschisch, Say-müll, Powhavron and Bhoulett.
Their goal, to climb the mountain and defeat the god of all gods : The Great Nabab.
"I shall melt his face with my spicy vengeance !
I shall crush his bones with the weight of my fury !
With my sword of justice, i shall run through his heart !
I shall come in him and inflate until his insides explode !"
On the ninth month
For twenty-nine days
They climb, they climb
The violent streams of broth
The forest of celery
Deep, dark and dangerous
The acid Harissa rains burning our skin
The limbs of the lambs out of the limbo
The cliffs of salt and tomato
The everlasting desert of saffron
Until they reach the top…
COME TO ME!
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Pâtes - _
04:00
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Alice - 2e Étage
01:55
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Reviens, veux-tu,
Ton amour avec ma vie
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