Hit in the USA.

Hit in the USA.
I've never dreamed before
I'm gonna knock the door
Into the world of perfect free



You're gonna say I'm lying
I'm gonna get the chance
I thought a chance is for from me


I was made to hit in America


You're gonna say I'm fool
But now I made it true
How many times I try to be



I was made to hit in America

You are the sun
You are the star
To me, forever
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# Posté le dimanche 13 avril 2008 13:52

Modifié le mercredi 16 avril 2008 12:17

Sing a song about myself

Sing a song about myself
I just wanna be a Rock Star

Semester's coming soon so i would like to mention.

At first I told myself I need my head inspected,I know to settle things seeing t-shirt and sun glasses, then it got weirder see she cut her hair like me she bought a black guitar.
I just seen her and she, she's analysed my smile she's memorised my phone book she always wears my clothes her favourite words are Hey dude!
She looks like, does like, sounds like me she's stealing my identity.
Somebody notice me I'm fading away here,what have I got to do to make you see, my bestfriend is a wannabe
And she wants to be me
Don't need no special help.Don't need to see a doctor.I know you're worried but im telling you just watch her looks like she's cracked my code.
I'm not joking she won't stop provoking me im going under.
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# Posté le samedi 29 mars 2008 10:33

Modifié le mardi 30 décembre 2008 08:45

Never, never, never, neeeeeeeeeeeeever

Never, never, never, neeeeeeeeeeeeever
Forget where I come from,
My memory and mine,
Nah it's not for me,

...

Scandals in focus on the influence of my senses,
Swearing slogans all these false insolence,
Some looks, these uniforms who do walking
Nah that's not for me,

...

Medals of pseudo-respectability,
I fall for hugs allowed
Nah that's not for me,

...

Some obviously speak to posterity,
Far from my ephemeral and my futility,
Far from any newspaper without any calculation,
The rockers are the last right guys
They maybe gonna save us when we're playing,

...

To think we're righter
When our yells are louder,
Nah that's not for me

...
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# Posté le jeudi 06 mars 2008 02:39

Modifié le mardi 30 décembre 2008 08:58

Your love is just a lie!

Your love is just a lie!
I fall asleep by the telephone
It's two o'clock and I'm waiting up alone.
And tell me where have you been
I found a note with another name
You blow a kiss but it just don't feel the same
Cuz I can feel that you're gone
And bite my tongue forever
While you try to play it cool
You can hide behind your story
But don't take me for a fool


I've got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor.
Reminds me of the times we shared.
Makes me wish that you were here.
Now it seems I've forgotten my purpose in this life.
All the songs have been erased.
Guess I've learned from my mistakes.

Open the past and present.
Now and we are there.
Story to tell and I am listening.
Open the past and present.
And the future too.
It's all I've got and I'm giving it up to you.

Loose ends tied in knots.
Leaving a lump down in my throat.
Gagging on a souvenir.
Lodged to fill another year.
Drag it on and on until my skin is ripped to shreds.
Leaving myself wide open.
Living out a sacrifice.

If you got no one and I've got no place to go, would it be alright?
Could it be alright?
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# Posté le mercredi 20 février 2008 17:30

Modifié le mardi 30 décembre 2008 08:59

Elodie

Elodie
Who is she?
I don't know what i can write about you
You are awesome,
You are so crazy,
You are funny,
You are beautiful,
You are clever,
You are so many things
lol

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I <3 You so much
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# Posté le mercredi 13 février 2008 07:25

Modifié le mercredi 17 septembre 2008 13:34

I fought the law and the law won.

I fought the law and the law won.
Breakin' rocks in the hot sun
I fought the law and the law won
I needed the money 'cause I had none
I fought the law and the law won

I miss my baby and I feel so sad
I guess my race is run
Well he's the best boy that I ever had
I fought the law and the law won

Robin' people with a six gun
I fought the law and the law won
I miss my baby and I miss my fun
I fought the law and the law won

I miss my baby and I feel so sad
I guess my race is run
Why he's the best boy that I ever had
I fought the law and the law won



I fought the law and the law won




Rock-n-roll-7
Clik here
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# Posté le mercredi 06 février 2008 06:10

Modifié le samedi 16 février 2008 08:01

I wanna be different!

I wanna be different!
Notre personnalité a une influence certaine sur tous les choix que nous effectuons en matière de vêtements et d'image. Notre style vestimentaire, apparaît tel un prolongement de notre personne et une incarnation de notre identité. A côté des angles pratiques et esthétiques de la couleur et des formes du vêtement, le style représente la part non tangible du vêtement. De par son côté impalpable relevant presque du psychologique, le style dévoile notre attitude vis à vis de notre image, il agit en révélateur de notre tempérament et de notre mode de vie. Il parle, à découvert ou à notre insu, un langage relevant de la communication non verbale. Quel message avons-nous envie de transmettre au monde extérieur ? En quel langage souhaitons nous exprimer ? Qu'avons-nous envie de révéler de nous-mêmes ? Que trahissent nos goûts ? Notre personnalité est aussi unique qu'une empreinte digitale. Elle s'exprime à travers nos choix de couleurs, de coupe et de style vestimentaires, de tissus, d'accessoires, de maquillage ou de coupe de cheveux. Il n'existe pas deux personnes ayant les mêmes attentes de leurs vêtements et de leur image. Précisément, le vêtement devrait refléter nos besoins, à quelque niveau que se trouvent ces besoins. Le style est ainsi censé fusionner notre image et notre personne.

"le style dévoile notre attitude vis à vis de notre image, il agit en révélateur de notre tempérament et de notre mode de vie."
Okay, mais alors pourquoi tout le monde se ressemble? ou bien veut ressembler à une autre personne?
Manque de personnalité?
Manque de confiance en soi?
Peur du rejet?

I don't know!
But I don't wanna be a cheep.
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# Posté le mardi 29 janvier 2008 13:40

Modifié le mardi 30 décembre 2008 09:00