dimanche 20 novembre 2011

Fall is Calling


I do anything that I’m told to 
I even mean it if I’m supposed to 
Lead me on a little, I’ll go for broke 
Lead me on some more, I go for the big toke


Everybody’s watching, but nobody cares
(Oh wait, it does go uh?)
Nobody’s watching but everybody cares
(Oh whatever talk to you later)



Look out 
Cause I’m just too fake for the world 
You know it’s just a game to me 
I’m just too fake you see I wish I didn’t have to be


But watch out 
I’ve got too much soul for the world 
And it’s breaking my heart in two 
I’ve got too much soul for you I don’t like it but it’s true


Get off 
I go to Churchill I’m expected to 
I’ll be a lost soul, they need examples to use 
I could stay forever, I’ll leave right now It’s your call either way


It’s time to use my life for myself 
Those people just won’t tell you that 
I’m gonna use my life for someone else
No wait, wait, wait, wait


Look out
Cause I’m just too fake for the world
You know it’s just a game to me
I’m just too fake you see
I wish I didn’t have to be



But watch out
I’ve got too much soul for the world
And it’s breaking my heart in two
I’ve got too much soul for you
I don’t like it but it’s true



Hurts right ? But I can’t even talk to you
About my effect on people
Cause I’m doin’ the same thing to you
That’s right even right now
Just wait up for me if you want to but...



Look out now
I’m just too fake for the world
You know it’s just a game to me
I’m just too fake you see
I hope you can forgive me



Oh now
I’ve got too much soul for the world
And it’s breaking my heart in two
I’ve got too much soul for you
I don’t like it but it’s true


vendredi 18 novembre 2011

Who You Are

I stare at my reflection in the mirror:
"Why am I doing this to myself?"
Losing my mind on a tiny error,
I nearly left the real me on the shelf.
No, no, no, no, no...


Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars!
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing,
It's okay not to be okay.
Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart.
Tears don't mean you're losing, everybody's bruising,
Just be true to who you are!


Brushing my hair, do I look perfect?
I forgot what to do to fit the mold, yeah!
The more I try the less it's working, yeah
'Cause everything inside me screams
No, no, no, no, no...


Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars!
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing,
It's okay not to be okay.
Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart.
But tears don't mean you're losing, everybody's bruising,
There's nothing wrong with who you are!


Yes, no's, egos, fake shows, like WHOA!
Just go, and leave me alone!
Real talk, real life, good love, goodnight,
With a smile, that's my home!
That's my home, no...


No, no, no, no, no...
Don't lose who you are in the blur of the stars!
Seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing,
It's okay not to be okay...
Sometimes it's hard to follow your heart.
Tears don't mean you're losing, everybody's bruising,
Just be true to who you are!

Work Work Work

J'ai eu une demande des plus originales...
Il paraît que je ne retranscris pas assez nos longues heures de travail, de déperdition, d'harassement...
Ca va changer ! Ayez pitié svp !


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Oh, well
An easy life
That I never wanted
We agree
Headlong worked out I see
Is there a way that we could skip this part?
Because one time when I lose someone
Every time they wanted to cry for me
All my life I guess I'm down with that
It might be worth it
All I say is
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It's too much work, work, working
Just too much work for me
It's too much work, work, working
Just too much work for me
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And so I saw you running on
I always knew you wouldn't come up with it
And I always, always look forward
That you wouldn't, wouldn't come up it
And you're just, just a big talker
I'm like you
And we don't, don't worry about it now
I really love when someone talks back to me
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Even though it's work, work, work, yeah
Whoa it's too much work for me
It's too much work, work, working
Just so much work for me
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And I guess there's a lot to learn
Well from a life of very fast days
Yes and I guess there's a lot to learn
All from a life of take-what-you-want-days
Oh, well me, well I just don't know
I'm just a preacher not a spiritual role
Oh well come on, just figure it out with me
Even though I know it's so
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So much work, work, work, yeah
Just so much work for us
So much work, work, working
Just so much work for us
¤¤¤


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I tell 'em straight up
I'll do it, I shouldn't have to
Tell 'em straight up, yeah
I'll do it but I shouldn't have to
Tell 'em straight up
Yo, I'll do it, I shouldn't have to
¤¤¤
So much work, work, work, yeah
Just so much work for me
That too much work, work, work, yeah
Whoa so much work for me
Far too much work, work, work, yeah
Whoa so much work for me
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Goodbye
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samedi 12 novembre 2011

Lake Johnson - Part I


Walking On A Dream
How can I explain 
Talking to myself 
Will I see again


We are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it 
Always pushing up the hill 
Searching for the thrill of it 
On and on and on we are calling out and out again 
Never looking down I’m just in awe of what’s in front of me


Is it real now 
Two people become one 
I can feel it 
Two people become one


Thought I’d never see 
The love you found in me 
Now it’s changing all the time 
Living in a rhythm where the minutes working overtime


We are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it 
Always pushing up the hill 
Searching for the thrill of it 
On and on and on we are calling out and out again 
Never looking down I’m just in awe of what’s in front of me


Is it real now 
Two people become one 
I can feel it 
Two people become one


catch me I'm falling down 
catch me I'm falling down


Don’t stop just keep going on 
I’m your shoulder lean upon 
So come on deliver from inside 
All we got is tonight that is right ‘til first light


Is it real now 
Two people become one 
I can feel it 
Two people become one

Lake Johnson - Part II










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I’m a high school lover, and you’re my favorite flavor
Love is all, all my soul
You’re my playground love
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Yet my hands are shaking
I feel my body remains, themes no matter, I’m on fire
On the playground, love
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You’re the piece of gold the flushes all my soul.
Extra time, on the ground
You’re my playground love
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Anytime, anyway,
You’re my playground love
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Playground Love, Air & Thomas Mars



vendredi 11 novembre 2011

B-Day Party - Part I

I gotta feeling... 


That tonight’s gonna be a good night...


Tonight’s the night...


Let’s live it up...


Go out and smash it...


Like Oh My God...


Jump off that sofa...


Let’s get get OFF...


Let’s burn the roof...


And then we’ll do it again...