Si tu crois que je t'aime un jour Ne crois pas que c'est pour toujours Tout les mots sont toujours de tropOui je sais c'est
moi le plus beau ,carJe suis un S.Un vrai un beau super zéro Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau un vrai S
Je suis un SJ’y peux rien j'ai ça dans la peau
Allergique aux sentimentsRange les donc avec tes calmantsTu sent pas comme une drôle d'odeur?J’aime pas l'amour,J’aime pas l'amour, car Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau un vrai S Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau super zéro Je suis un SJ’y peux rien j'ai ça dans la peau Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau super zéro
Si tu crois que je t'aime un jour Ne crois pas que c'est pour toujours Tout les mots sont toujours de tropOui je sais c'est
moi le plus beau ,carJe suis un S.Un vrai un beau super zéro Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau un vrai S
Je suis un SJ’y peux rien j'ai ça dans la peau
Allergique aux sentimentsRange les donc avec tes calmantsTu sent pas comme une drôle d'odeur?J’aime pas l'amour,J’aime pas l'amour, car Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau un vrai S Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau super zéro Je suis un SJ’y peux rien j'ai ça dans la peau Je suis un S.Un vrai un beau super zéro
Tender, inspiring & emotional country/folk song. Female singer, folk ...Tender, inspiring & emotional country/folk song. Female singer, folk guitar, pedal steel guitar & electric bass.歌词
Been laying low, my head downHaven’t stopped to look aroundIn a while, I’mHolding on to something But I can’t tell you what Left me thinking you were All that I had Oh I wanted you, so bad Oh let me goOh let me go Spent so much time pretendingThat I didn’t mind when you’dLift me up so high,Just to say goodbye againCan’t pretend that I didn’t feel the thrillBut you left me Lonely still Oh let me goOh let me go And everytime I’d try Oh I couldn’t catch your eye And I Grew so tired of the Shadow by my sideThat ICouldn’t help butPack away my timeAnd reclaim, what was mine Oh let me goOh let me go Oh, too much time on my hands Couldn’t seem to keep you backOh, too much time on my hands And now all I can do is ask Oh let me goOh let me go x3
Underscore. Country / folk with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & ...Underscore. Country / folk with a touch of bluegrass. Confident & lively. Guitar, mandolin, fiddle & electric bass. Banjo @ 1'35.
Life’s become so fragile now that I care But I guess that means that I’m Getting somewhere Remember the time Laying in your bedWhen you told me that you loved me And you stroked my head
And I stared out the open window I’d even told you That one night howWords don’t mean a thing But it’s alright Cause every time I open my mouth And I wanna tell you something But something else comes out
But do you know that I need you nowI’m trying to tell you but I don’t know how So much frustration in my Untidy roomThat you thoughtfully went andGot me a broom But inside my room Is a messy mind that isTangled and twisted And untied
You know that I’m not too organisedI’m trying to be but I don’t have the time The cement in my headWas making me sinkBut you pulled me up and it hurts a little less to think So life’s a little fragile But I guess it always isWhen you’ve got some sort of reasonThat makes you wanna live But will you share a bit of the weightI’ve carried it with me for 21 years straight
Let my eyes keep on roamingAs you look the other wayIn the end you know I’m not goingSo we’ll just stay the same Straight past me and straight aheadAs you tell me what you think I needYou haven’t heard a word I’ve saidJust rehearsed lines that you feed me Stay with me in silence I’m trying to tell you what I’m missingAs you tell me nothing is wrongBut how can you see when you don’t listenLook ahead and move along Stay with me in silenceStay with me, but leave me in silence
Folk song in a old-time spirit. Female singer, guitar, bass, mandolin ...Folk song in a old-time spirit. Female singer, guitar, bass, mandolin & harmonium.歌词
You say write me a song that’s never been sungOh I’ll do my best with theserecycled expressions on the tip of my tonguetired out chords, give it a rest My mama said no one’s the sameand her mama told her that toowell I guess it’s not an unfair claimbut all I know is deja vu Because it’s old news, I hate to break it to yaOld news, but I’m sure you already knowThat what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news But nobody’s got a love like we doSo much more than hearts and glitterNo you just can’t compare us toThose other couples you see on twitter…No, it’s really not, it’s I know it may seem redundant But really why would I try?Because though words may be abundantEach one’s been wrung out dry We’re all just looking for greased moldsTo slide easily intoAnd do what you’re told they don’t care what you’ve been throughAfter all, somebody somewhereHas known what you’ve knownSeen what you’ve seenFelt what you’ve felt
And now it’s Old news, I hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know That what I say tomorrowWell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news Hate to break it to youOld news, but I’m sure you already know That what I say tomorrowwell it’s just something borrowedIt’s old news
Underscore. Folk music in a old-time spirit. Guitar, bass, mandolin & ...Underscore. Folk music in a old-time spirit. Guitar, bass, mandolin & harmonium.
Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & emotional. ...Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & emotional. Female singer, guitar, fiddle & bass.歌词
Oh leave the curtains drawn And don’t bother staying onLet me pretend that I’m not myself For a little while, seeThen I’m back on my feetIn the same old skin I know so well Oh leave me in my little tuneI promise I’ll be back soon Oh it’s hard to get byWhen you’re afraid to crySo you close your lips and cast your eyes down You’ve got so much to tell And so much to yellSo why do you whisper still Will you tell me if you get boredAnd you don’t feel like staying anymore Oh and everytime you’re hereNo I don’t want you near,But I can’t take it when you’re gone So leave me for a while But leave me with a smileSo that I know you’ll be back for more Oh please be patient with meThis is not how I wanted to be
Oh I’ll always be there To show you that I careBut I’m just not very good with words So I hope you’ll understand That a squeeze of my hand Means that I’m all yours Oh please be patient with me This is not how I wanted to be
And will you tell me if you get boredAnd you don’t feel like staying anymore
Underscore. Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & ...Underscore. Folk waltz in a Irish spirit. Nostalgic, sentimental & emotional. Acoustic guitar, fiddle & bass.
Song sung in French from Aristide Bruant. End of the 19th century. ...Song sung in French from Aristide Bruant. End of the 19th century. Dramatic & moving. Female voice & accordion.歌词
Quand elle était p'tite
Le soir elle allait
À Sainte-Marguerite
Où qu'a s'dessalait
Maint'nant qu'elle est grande
Elle marche, le soir,
Avec ceux d'la bande
À la Bastille on aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
Elle est si bonne et si gentille!
On aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
À la Bastille. Elle a la peau douce
Aux taches de son
À l'odeur de rousse
Qui donne un frissonEt de sa prunelle Aux tons vert-de-gris
L'amour étincelle
Dans ses yeux d'souris. À la Bastille on aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
Elle est si bonne et si gentille!
On aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
À la Bastille.
Quand le soleil brille
Dans ses cheveux roux
L'génie d'la Bastille
Lui fait les yeux doux
Et quand a s'promène
Du bout d'l'Arsenal
Tout l'quartier s'amène
Au coin du Canal. À la Bastille on aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
Elle est si bonne et si gentille!
On aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
À la Bastille.
Mais celui qu'elle aime
Qu'elle a dans la peau
C'est Bibi-la-Crème
Parc' qu'il est costaudParc' que c'est un homme
Qui n'a pas l'foie blanc
Aussi faut voir comme
Nini l'a dans l'sang. À la Bastille on aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
Elle est si bonne et si gentille!
On aime bien
Nini Peau d'chien
À la Bastille.
English translation : NINI PEAU DE CHIEN When she was littleIn the evening she would goTo Saint MargueriteTo unwindNow she is biggerIn the evening she goes walkingWith the little bandOf Richard-Lenoir At the Bastille we like herNini Peau d’ChienShe is so nice, so kindWe likeNini Peau d’ChienAt the Bastille She has soft skinWith frecklesAnd a red hair fragranceTo make you shiverAnd from her green-grey pupilsLove’s sparklesIn her young girl’s eyes When the sun is shiningIn her red hairLe Génie de la BastilleMakes eyes at herAnd when she walksFrom the end of the ArsenalThe Whole neighbourhood arrivesAt the corner of the Canal. But the one she lovesWho gets under her skinIs Bibi-la-CrèmeBecause he is a tough guy Because he is a manWho’s not lily liveredWords can’t sayHow deep in her heart he’s become
Instrumental version, no voice. France. End of the 19th century. ...Instrumental version, no voice. France. End of the 19th century. Nostalgic & determined. Solo accordion.
Dreamy, propulsive, contemporary. Hypnotic synths with atmospheric ...Dreamy, propulsive, contemporary. Hypnotic synths with atmospheric vocal FX are joined by quirky percussion, dramatic vocal cuts and upbeat, driving electronic beats. Playful and positive tribal house with bright synths and uplifting keyboard melodies.
Dreamy, propulsive, contemporary. Hypnotic synths with atmospheric ...Dreamy, propulsive, contemporary. Hypnotic synths with atmospheric vocal FX are joined by quirky percussion, dramatic vocal cuts and upbeat, driving electronic beats. Playful and positive tribal house with bright synths and uplifting keyboard melodies.
Psychobilly, powerful & imposing. Guitar solo @1'52. Sung in Spanish. ...Psychobilly, powerful & imposing. Guitar solo @1'52. Sung in Spanish. Rock band.歌词
Sírveme una copa del mejor veneno tócame una nota que me ayude a morir quiero seguir siendo un humano obsceno llévame a un lugar donde te pueda mentir
ya no quiero, ya no quiero, quiero quererte solo quiero, solo quiero, quiero morir. Dentro del espejo verás siempre mi sombra sombra que te excita y no te deja dormir dentro de mis ojos el color se transforma forma de serpiente que te me ayuda a fingir
ya no quiero, ya no quiero, quiero quererte solo quiero, solo quiero, quiero morir.
Country rock, lively & rhythmic. Banjo & guitar solo @1'17. Sung in ...Country rock, lively & rhythmic. Banjo & guitar solo @1'17. Sung in Spanish. Rock band.歌词
Malicia malicia morirás en la miliciacon tus dedos de seda y esa boca una delicia
te estoy yo rogando que me dejes entraryo te juro malicia no voy a cambiar! Malicia malicia porque te gusta la injusticia con tus ojos que aterran me deprava tu sonrisa
ya me estás sofocando con tus dramas demás yo te juro malicia no voy a cambiar! Malicia malicia que tu odio me acariciaCon tu lengua de fuego me has llenado de inmundicia
ya te estoy avisando... que me dejes de amaryo te juro malicia no voy a cambiar!
Confident, urban, attitude. Eerie synth layers with cool hip hop ...Confident, urban, attitude. Eerie synth layers with cool hip hop electronic beats are joined by determined, playful male MC vocals. Dramatic UK grime with cool, atmospheric woodwind melodies, tough vocal shout outs and FX, motivating chorus sections and swagger. EXPLICIT.歌词
may i stay bitter?when i touch down mcs hit the shitterput them in a bin like litterwhen i’m on set i beast godzillastone cold steve got flow so deep goes over your kneestrust me you don’t wanna go do a mei’ll put the pressure on the whole of your teamdon’t really care who you know where you beendon’t really care who you know what i seeni was like nah rude boy what you mean? what you mean?don’t act like you don’t know what i meandrive at the sceneblack gloves and a black mask yeah and i got x with me put your hands on xman i go greenthen i see redthat’s the top of your head off clean g-r-i-m-emcs better than me no i can’t see manywhen i’m on 140 beats i’m erectedjust took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant i’m a fully charged shredder machine likeman better be careful of me i aint just another mci’ll spin your clart 360 degrees flat line on setman i’ll leave that deceased you got a ratingbut watch that decreasewatch your whole team get smashed to piecesdon’t puff out your chest like reeces piecesyou know like that co no snore gotta re man dem they don’t know no moreinvite to west that you heard i was there and you don’t wanna roll no moreyes i’m 5 foot 7 i’m short get over iti aint gunna grow no moreaint cold no more
g-r-i-m-emcs better than me no i can’t see manywhen i’m on 140 beats i’m erectedjust took mans head of like edit your boys better leg it4-5 lifted a man sky high like a pheasant
Confident, urban, attitude. Eerie synth layers with cool hip hop ...Confident, urban, attitude. Eerie synth layers with cool hip hop electronic beats are joined by determined, playful male MC vocals. Dramatic UK grime with cool, atmospheric woodwind melodies, tough vocal shout outs and FX and swagger.