TONIGHT TONIGHT DES SP

me dis pas ke toi aussi t'écoute ce groupe

Don't give a f*ck if I cut my arm bleeding
Do you even care if I die bleeding?
Would it be wrong? Would it be right?
If I took my life tonight? Chances are that I might
Mudilation out of sight, and I'm contimplating suicide

Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine

I never realized I was spread too thin
Till it was too late and I was empty within
Hungry, feeding on my chaos and living in sin
Downward spiral, where do I begin?
It all started when I lost my mother
No love for myself and no love for another
Searching to find a love upon a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils

le nom du groupe commence par P

Moi je savais sans l'indice!!!!
PAPA ROACH

Je viens de le donner Laurine

ouai bravo sony c'était last resort une de mes song pref

a toi sony avec qqch qu'on peu reconaitre donc pas vraiment de heavy ou autre truc du genre

Sony_Rock a écrit:

Je viens de le donner Laurine

c'est la magie des post simultané

et moi je fais des double post...

ok, alors ça c'est pas dur

In the beginning, I tried to warn you
You play with fire, its gonna burn you
And here we are now, in the same situation,
You never listen, I never listen
Now I am thinking of a way that I can make an escape
It's got me caught up in a web and my hearts the prey
Do you really wanna throw your heart away, away, away?

Everybody's hurt somebody before
Everybody's been hurt by somebody before
You can change but you will always come back for more
Its a game and we are all just victims of love.
Don't try to fight it, victims of love
You can't decide it, victims of love, victims of love

Now you've back tracked
You're running away cause it just happened again and you don't want it to end
Trying your best to not let yourself go cold, so cold.
Now you think about the things you thought you wanted to say
But when you open up your mouth it don't come out that way
Are you really gonna throw your heart away?

Everybody's hurt somebody before
Everybody's been hurt by somebody before
You can change but you will always come back for more
Its a game and we are all just victims of love.
Don't try to fight it, victims of love

You can't decide it, victims of love, victims of love
You never listen, I never listen
Now I am thinking of a way that I can make an escape
It's got me caught up in a web and my hearts the prey
Do you really wanna throw your heart away, away, away?

GOOD CHARLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTTE

victims of love l'une de mes preferé de cette album meme si je les aime toute sauf une

et en live

BRAVO!!!!
C'est ma préférée du dernier album
a toi !

Laquelle t'aime paS?

Laurine encore trop tard

*j'edité quand tu as posté et on a di la mm chose sure cette song *

I lit my pain on fire
And I watched it all burn down
Now I'm dancing in the ashes
And theres no one else around
Cause I wanna be apart of something
This is just a story of a broken soul


As days go by, my heart grows cold
I can't seem to let this all pass me by


I'm burning in the heavens
And I'm drowning in a hell
My soul is in a coma
And none of my friends can tell
That I'm reaching out and getting nothing
This is just a story of a broken soul

Sony_Rock a écrit:

Laquelle t'aime paS?

something else c'est la seule avec laquelle j'ai pas accroché

TAKE ME PAPA ROACH!!!!!
moi aussi j'ai pas accrochée!!! c'est la seule!

on est trop pareil

aller a ton tour

ps: j'adoooore take me

ouais on est pareil
moi aussi je la nem

As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so ------- crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you're still ------- peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

If you want to be a hero well just follow me
If you want to be a hero well just follow me