Yeah-Rock-n-Roll-Dream

Yeah-Rock-n-Roll-Dream
nouveau Blog mais ca veux pas dire que j' arrete celui la ^^

En fait si j' arrête completement celui la pour me concacrer uniquement a yeah-rock-n-roll-dream =)

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© Billie Joe

# Posté le mercredi 12 novembre 2008 17:05

Modifié le mardi 30 décembre 2008 12:16

Billie Joe - Good Riddance ( Time Of Your Life )

Cette chanson est pour une fille, elle se reconnaitra ...

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road.
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go.
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why.
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind.
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time.
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial.
For what it's worth, it was worth all the while.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life


© Billie Joe

# Posté le mardi 11 novembre 2008 04:18

Sum 41 - Fat Lip

Intro Clip:
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Neva the less am i dressed for the occasion
Its number 32 now heres the situation
If the beat moves your feet
then dont change the station
pack your bags cause
we're leaving on a permanent vacation
well im a disaster a microphone master
put on the tape and rock your ghetto blaster
Its not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts
its about sweaten all the bitches in my biker shorts
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Stormin' through the party like my name was El nino
When I'm hangin' out drinkin' in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, was a skid and no one knew me by name
I trashed my own house party cause nobody came

Now, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never goin' never showin' up when we had to
Attention that we crave don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearin' act your age


I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down

Be-cuz you don't
Know us at all we laugh when old people fall
But what would you expect with a conscience so small
Heavy metal and mullets it's how we were raised
Maiden and priest were the gods that we praised

Cause we like havin' fun at other people's expense and
Cuttin' people down is just a minor offense then
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of bein' told to wait my turn

I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down

Don't count on me, to let you know when
Don't count on me, I'll do it again
Don't count on me, it's the point you're missin'
Don't count on me, 'Cuz I'm not listenin'

Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat
Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothin'
You be standin' on the corner talkin' all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'
Then if the ink don't stain you'll be ringin' off the hook
You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book
I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion
The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion..........

I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down

Waste my time with them
Casualty of society
Waste my time again
Victim of your conformity
And back down

© Billie Joe

# Posté le samedi 01 novembre 2008 17:28

Modifié le samedi 01 novembre 2008 18:21

Green Day - St Jimmy

"St. Jimmy"

St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He's insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2,1,2,3,4!

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty thieves
And I'm here to represent
The needle in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights
The product of war and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?

I'll give you something to cry about.

ST. JIMMY!

My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from the way outside
I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime.

I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down ol' boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
And the resident leader at the lost and found

It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my nameeeeeee... and don't wear it out!


© Billie Joe

# Posté le mardi 28 octobre 2008 04:08

Babyshambles - Fuck Forever

It's one and the same
It's one and the same, oh

So what's the use between death and glory?
I can't tell between death and glory
Happy endings, no, they never bore me
Happy endings, they still don't bore me
They, they have a way
They have A way to make you pay
And to make you toe the line
Though I sever my ties
Because I'm so clever
But clever ain't wise

And fuck forever
If you don't mind
Oh, fuck forever
If you don't mind (don't mind, don't mind, don't mind)

What's the use between death and glory?
I can't tell between death and glory
New Labour and Tory
Purgatory and oh, happy families

One and the same
One and the same
No, it's not the same
It's not supposed to be the same

Know about that way
The way they'll make you pay
And the way they make you toe the line
I'll sever my ties
Oh, I'm so clever
You're so clever but you're not very nice
So fuck forever
If you don't mind
I'm stuck forever
In your mind, your mind, your mind

Go ahead and know about that way
To make you feel like shit to make you pay
And...
To make you toe the line
I sever my ties
Oh and I'll never...
Sever the ties
And fuck forever
If you don't mind
See I'm stuck forever
I'm stuck in your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind

They'll never play this on the radio
They'll never play this on the radio
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# Posté le vendredi 17 octobre 2008 06:12