Je ne suis que mon propre pantin, que j'articule les yeux fermés, laissant surtout sa chance au hasard.
[Ah au fait je deviens trop hype (sans oublier superficielle et detestable, mais ceci est une autre histoire), j'ai genre un FACEBOOK]
.Défouloir.
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The sun is up.
The sky is blue.
It's beautiful.
And so are you.
Deaaaaaaar Prudence.
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I've been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand,
Could these sensations make me feel the pleasures of a normal man?
These sensations barely interest me for another day,
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, take the shock away.
It's getting faster, moving faster now, it's getting out of hand,
On the tenth floor, down the back stairs, it's a no mans land,
Lights are flashing, cars are crashing, getting frequent now,
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, let it out somehow.
What means to you, what means to me, and we will meet again,
I'm watching you, I'm watching her, I'll take no pity from you friends,
Who is right, who can tell, and who gives a damn right now,
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know,
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know,
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold, then you know,
I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling,
I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling,
Feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling.
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