• "Cet homme au haut de forme était bas de plafond". Jacques Damboise in "Pensées à contre-pet".

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    Pensées pour nous-mêmes:

    (L'AMOUR ET LA HAINE FONT

    HÉLAS TOUS DEUX VIVRE)

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    Lost On You (ACAPELLA)

     

    Lost On you
     
    LP, L.P.
     
    When you get older, plainer, saner
    When you remember all the danger we came from
    Burning like embers, falling, tender
    Long before the days of no surrender
    Years ago and well you knowSmoke 'em if you got 'em
    'Cause it's going down
    All I ever wanted was you
    I'll never get to heaven
    'Cause I don't know howLet's raise a glass or two
    To all the things I've lost on you
    Oh oh
    Tell me are they lost on you?
    Oh oh
    Just that you could cut me loose
    Oh oh
    After everything I've lost on you
    Is that lost on you?
    Oh oh
    Is that lost on you?
    Oh oh
    Baby, is that lost on you?
    Is that lost on you?
    Wishing I could see the machinations
    Understand the toil of expectations in your mind
    Hold me like you never lost your patience
    Tell me that you love me more than hate me all the time
    And you're still mine
    So smoke 'em if you've got 'em
    'Cause it's going down
    All I ever wanted was you
    Let's take a drink of heaven
    This can turn around
    Let's raise a glass or two
    To all the things I've lost on you
    Oh oh
    Tell me are they lost on you?
    Oh oh
    Just that you could cut me loose
    Oh oh
    After everything I've lost on you
    Is that lost on you?
    Oh oh
    Is that lost on you?
    Oh oh, oh oh
    Bab, is that lost on you?
    Is that lost on you?
    Let's raise a glass or two
    To all the things I've lost on you
    Oh oh
    Tell me are they lost on you?
    Oh oh
    Just that you cold cut me loose
    Oh oh
    After everything I've lost on you
    Is that lost on you?
    Is that lost on you?
     
    Paroliers : Laura Pergolizzi / Nathaniel Campany / Michael Gonzales
    Paroles de Lost On you © Universal Music Publishing Group,
    BMG Rights Management US, LLC

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    Michael Jackson - They Don't Care About Us

    (Acapella Julia Westlin)

    They Don't Care About Us
     
     
    Skin head, dead head
    Everybody gone bad
    Situation, aggravation
    Everybody allegation
    In the suite, on the news
    Everybody dog food
    Bang bang, shot dead
    Everybody's gone madAll I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about usBeat me, hate me
    You can never break me
    Will me, thrill me
    You can never kill me
    Sue me, Sue me
    Everybody do me
    Kick me, kick me
    Don't you black or white meAll I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    Tell me what has become of my life
    I have a wife and two children who love me
    I am the victim of police brutality, now
    I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate
    You're rapin' me of my pride oh, for God's sake
    I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy
    Set me free
    Skin head, dead head
    Everybody gone bad
    Trepidation, speculation
    Everybody allegation
    In the suite, on the news
    Everybody dog food
    Black man, black mail
    Throw your brother in jail
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    Tell me what has become of my rights
    Am I invisible because you ignore me?
    Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now
    I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame
    They're throwing me in a class with a bad name
    I can't believe this is the land from which I came
    You know I do really hate to say it
    The government don't want to see
    But if Roosevelt was livin'
    He wouldn't let this be, no, no
    Skin head, dead head
    Everybody gone bad
    Situation, speculation
    Everybody litigation
    Beat me, bash me
    You can never trash me
    Hit me, kick me
    You can never get me
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    Some things in life they just don't want to see
    But if Martin Luther was livin'
    He wouldn't let this be, no, no
    Skin head, dead head
    Everybody gone bad
    Situation, segregation
    Everybody allegation
    In the suite, on the news
    Everybody dog food
    Kick me, kick me
    Don't you wrong or right me
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about 
    All I want to say is that
    They don't really care about us
     
    Paroliers : Michael JacksonParoles de They Don't Care About Us
    © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc

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    It Ain't Me - Kygo & Selena Gomez

    (Acapella) Julia Westlin

     

     IT AIN'T ME

     KYGO

    [Selena Gomez] 
    I had a dream 
    We were sipping whisky neat 
    Highest floor, the bowery 
    And I was high enough 
    'Somewhere along the lines 
    We stopped seeing eye to eye 
    You were staying out all night 
    And I had enough 

    No, I don't wanna know where you been or where you're going 
    But I know I won't be home 
    And you'll be on your own 

    Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? 
    Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep? 
    Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone? 
    Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? 
    It ain't me 
    It ain't me 
    It ain't me 
    It ain't me 

    I had a dream 
    We were back to seventeen 
    Summer nights and the liberties 
    Never growing up 
    I'll take with me the polaroids and the memories 
    But you know I'm gonna leave behind the worst of us 

    Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? 
    Who's gonna rock you when the sun won't let you sleep? 
    Who's waking up to drive you home when you're drunk and all alone? 
    Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? 
    It ain't me 

    It ain't me, no no 
    It ain't me, no no 
    It ain't me, no no 
    Who's gonna walk you through the dark side of the morning? 
    It ain't me 

    It ain't me 
    It ain't me

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    Nadine Estrella

    « "Il aimait les chevaux ou les cheveux de sa Bien-Aimée, je ne me souviens plus bien". Jacques Damboise in "Pensées oh combien pertinentes"."Ces fruits pourris me firent penser à la caste des politiciens". Jacques Damboise in "Pensées à contestation limitée". »

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