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two-minutes-inside
15 ans
Paris, nan ?
(75)
France
Sweetheart. I want to tickle you. I want to see you scream, love . I want to bother you . I want that you swears me, sweetheart .
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# Posté le samedi 24 octobre 2009 09:31
LES SCARBABES BOURDONNENT .
On a tous dans le coeur une petite fille oubliée
Une jupe plissée queue de cheval, à la sortie du lycée
On a tous dans le coeur un morceau de fair à user
Un vieux scooter de rêve pour faire le cirque dans le quartier
Et la petite fille chantait
Et la petite fille chantait
Un truc qui me colle encore au coeur et au corps !
Une jupe plissée queue de cheval, à la sortie du lycée
On a tous dans le coeur un morceau de fair à user
Un vieux scooter de rêve pour faire le cirque dans le quartier
Et la petite fille chantait
Et la petite fille chantait
Un truc qui me colle encore au coeur et au corps !
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# Posté le dimanche 11 octobre 2009 14:57
WHAT A DAY !
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# Posté le dimanche 27 septembre 2009 12:52
BED AND BREAKFAST/ NE BOUGE PAS.
Et je dessine tes lignes fines au crayon gras
Le fusain glisse, glisse, tout entre mes doigts . Et je dessine tes lignes fines au
crayon gras .
Sans relief la vie ne vaut pas .Je tamponne l'encre avec
malice tout contre toi Je donne de la couleur à tous ce que je vois
Reste tranquille s'il te plaît, ne bouge pas ...Bouge pas ... Bouge pas.
J'exquisse ma bouche en coeur sur le long de ton corps Pour accentuer les traits j'appuis encore plus fort .Et je dessine tes lignes fines au crayon gras
Le fusain glisse, glisse, tout entre mes doigts . Et je dessine tes lignes fines au
crayon gras .
Sans relief la vie ne vaut pas .Je tamponne l'encre avec
malice tout contre toi Je donne de la couleur à tous ce que je vois
Reste tranquille s'il te plaît, ne bouge pas ...Bouge pas ... Bouge pas.
J'exquisse ma bouche en coeur sur le long de ton corps Pour accentuer les traits j'appuis encore plus fort .Et je dessine tes lignes fines au crayon gras
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# Posté le jeudi 24 septembre 2009 12:28
SAY YEAH .
You and I we're two of a kind .I hate to say it but you'll never relate.
What makes you tick? It makes me smile. You said that I should get away from it all ,and bury my head in the sand if I want to...I think you ,should thank me now .You were lying wide awake in the garden ,trying to get over your stardom, and I could never see you depart us, and you're my baby ....You're just another girl
I never mind the way I had to see ya, My working on a day show never explains why ...I see you, and I feel your pain.
I love to wear my work inside of my head .I can't complain but you should never react, the way you did.
I feel your time.You were lying wide awake in the garden.
trying to get over your stardom,and I could never see you depart us ,and you're my baby
You were lying wide awake in the garden ,trying to get over your stardom,and I could never see you depart us and you're my baby .You're just another girl ....
AND SAY YEAH AGAIN .
What makes you tick? It makes me smile. You said that I should get away from it all ,and bury my head in the sand if I want to...I think you ,should thank me now .You were lying wide awake in the garden ,trying to get over your stardom, and I could never see you depart us, and you're my baby ....You're just another girl
I never mind the way I had to see ya, My working on a day show never explains why ...I see you, and I feel your pain.
I love to wear my work inside of my head .I can't complain but you should never react, the way you did.
I feel your time.You were lying wide awake in the garden.
trying to get over your stardom,and I could never see you depart us ,and you're my baby
You were lying wide awake in the garden ,trying to get over your stardom,and I could never see you depart us and you're my baby .You're just another girl ....
AND SAY YEAH AGAIN .
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# Posté le mercredi 16 septembre 2009 15:14
Geoffrey m'emmerde.
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth .You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette .The wall-to-wall's calling, it lingers, then you forget .You're a rock 'n' roll suicide. You're too old to lose it, too young to choose it, And the clock waits so patiently on your song .You walk past the cafe but you don't eat when, you've lived too long .You're a rock 'n' roll suicide .Chev brakes are snarling as you stumble across the road .But day breaks instead so you hurry home .Don't let the sun blast your shadow .Don't let the milk floats ride your mind .So natural - religiously unkind ...
Oh, no love! You're not alone .You're watching yourself but you're too unfair .You got you head all tangled up but if I could only make you care .Oh, no love! You're not alone .No matter what of who you've been ...No matter when or where you're seen .All the knives seem to lacerate you brain .I've had my share so I'll help you with the pain.You're not alone just turn on with me .You're not alone let's turn on and be .You're not alone gimme your hands .You're wonderful gimme your hands ...You're wonderful gimme your hands...
Oh, no love! You're not alone .You're watching yourself but you're too unfair .You got you head all tangled up but if I could only make you care .Oh, no love! You're not alone .No matter what of who you've been ...No matter when or where you're seen .All the knives seem to lacerate you brain .I've had my share so I'll help you with the pain.You're not alone just turn on with me .You're not alone let's turn on and be .You're not alone gimme your hands .You're wonderful gimme your hands ...You're wonderful gimme your hands...
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# Posté le lundi 14 septembre 2009 15:31
SWEET DUDE .
I wanted to go to Stravinsky
But my heart fell in love with Beethoven
I wanted to go to Davis
But the kid might not fall in love again
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
I have the bluesStevie Wonder came out from the floor
No one else was in there
He saw me and showed me which way to go
I didn't know where
Stevie Wonder came out from the floor
No one else was in there
He saw me and showed me which way to go
I didn't know where
I Just know that I knew
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
I have the blues
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
But my heart fell in love with Beethoven
I wanted to go to Davis
But the kid might not fall in love again
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
I have the bluesStevie Wonder came out from the floor
No one else was in there
He saw me and showed me which way to go
I didn't know where
Stevie Wonder came out from the floor
No one else was in there
He saw me and showed me which way to go
I didn't know where
I Just know that I knew
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
James Chance once made me understand
I have the blues
James Chance once made me understand
That there's nothing to lose into music
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# Posté le mercredi 02 septembre 2009 14:35
Modifié le dimanche 13 septembre 2009 12:37
BESOIN DE CHANGEMENT .
.Photo prise par C
# Posté le vendredi 21 août 2009 12:23
Modifié le vendredi 21 août 2009 13:10
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