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# Posté le vendredi 21 août 2009 10:24

Modifié le jeudi 05 novembre 2009 06:01

H O M M A G E

H O M M A G E
MICHAEL JOSEPH JACKSON

né le 29 août 1958 à Gary (Indiana) et mort le 25 juin 2009 à Los Angeles (Californie),
est un auteur-compositeur-interprète,
danseur-chorégraphe et homme d'affaires américain.
Septième d'une famille de neuf enfants,
il a commencé sa carrière professionnelle à l'âge de onze ans au sein des Jackson Five
puis a débuté sa carrière solo en 1971 tout en restant membre du groupe.
Surnommé par la suite « The King of Pop »,
il a sorti cinq albums studio figurant parmi les plus vendus au monde :
Off the Wall (1979), Thriller (1982), Bad (1987), Dangerous (1991) et HIStory (1995).


"Just beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it
No one wants to be defeated
Showin' how funky and strong is your fight
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right
Just beat it, beat it"
WE ARE THE WORLD
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# Posté le samedi 27 juin 2009 15:54

Modifié le dimanche 28 juin 2009 06:18

IN MY OWN PRIVATE IDAHO

IN MY OWN PRIVATE IDAHO

IN MY OWN PRIVATE IDAHO

Mike Waters and Scott Favor are two friends drug addicts forced to prostitute himself to survive.
Mike is homosexual and suffers from crisises of narcolepsie: it has fixed idea to find his mother ...
Scott, is the son of the mayor of Portland, a man whom he detests, and who tries to impose on him a future any line.
While Mike meets his mother, follow confession to Scott than he likes it, but Scott, is heterosexual. Au is of a trip in Italy, in Rome, where it counts to Sharon Waters, Scott loves Carmela and leaves Mike.
For Mike it is the end, Scott became the new mayor of the city. It disavowed its life and its past .
Mike's last words give to understand that he envisages his future only as prostituted, solitary, still haunted by the narcolepsie and by the dream to find true love. For nothing.
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# Posté le dimanche 14 juin 2009 12:22

Modifié le dimanche 28 juin 2009 06:52

S.E.X O.N FI.R.EM.A.G.G.I.E M.A.Y.

S.E.X O.N FI.R.EM.A.G.G.I.E M.A.Y.
[Wake up maggie I think I got something to say to you
Its late september and I really should be back at school
I know I keep you amused but I feel Im being used
Oh maggie I couldnt have tried any more
You lured me away from home just to save you from being alone
You stole my heart and thats what really hurt]

Rod Stewart


[Lay where you're laying Don't make a sound
I know they're watching They're watching
All the commontion The Kiddie like play
Has people talking Talking

You Your sex is on fire

The dark of the alley The break of the day
Ahead while i'm driving I'm driving
Soft lips are open Them knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying You're dying]

Kings of Leon


[I would like to reach out my hand how may see you
How may tell you to run you know what they say about the young
Well pick me up with golden hand how may see you
How may tell you to run you know what they say about the young
Well I would like to hold my little hand How we will run we will
How we will crawl we will... Send me on my way]

Rusted Root

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# Posté le lundi 20 avril 2009 15:39

Modifié le dimanche 28 juin 2009 06:48

GRÈCE

GRÈCE
Remember YOU

ROUND round get aroundI get aroundYeah
Get around round round I get around I get around
Get around round round I get around From town to town
Get around round round I get around I'm a real cool head
Get around round round I get around I'm makin' real good bread

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# Posté le lundi 30 mars 2009 14:45

Modifié le jeudi 18 juin 2009 16:13