La playlist two zero one six

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Te faufile par derrière, Pierre.
Change tous tes plans, Jean.
Y faut pas que tu les traque, Jack.
Pense pas et vas t-en
Ou si elle te colle, Paul,
Pas besoin que tu discute plus.
Tu saute dans un tax, Max.
Pense pas et vas t-en.

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Ils me disent, ils me disent :
"Tu vis sans jamais voir un cheval, un hibou."
Ils me disent :
"Tu viens plus, même pour pécher un poisson.
Tu ne penses plus à nous.
On dirait que ça te gêne de marcher dans la boue,
On dirait que ça te gêne de dîner avec nous.

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Ma pauvre Cécile,
J'ai soixante-treize ans.
J'ai appris que Mick Jagger
Est mort dernièrement.
J'ai fêté les adieux de Sanseverino.
Pour moi, il y a longtemps qu'c'est fini.
Je comprends plus grand'chose, aujourd'hui
Mais j'entends quand même des choses que j'aime
Et ça distrait ma vie

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I'm in the mood for love
Simply because you're near me.
Funny, but when you're near me
I'm in the mood for love.

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Roughneck and rudeness,
We should be using, on the ones who practiced wicked charms
For the sword and the stone
Bad to the bone
Battle's not over
Even when it's won
And when a child is born into this world
It has no concept
Of the tone it's skin living in

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Ici, c’est Mars, surface rouge, la populace panique
Histoires tragiques, atmosphère tendue, volcanique
Linges pendus, murs salis, Boss, trafic
Tapent au cœur de la zique automatique de ma clique

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Back on the train
I ask why did I come again
Can I confess?
I've been hangin' 'round your old address
And the years have proved
To offer nothin' since you moved
You're long gone
But I can't move on

And I miss you
Like the deserts miss the rain

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C'est le bordel faut qu'on s'étende ou compter s'entendre
Mais ça risque de déborder, rien n'peut diviser mes potes
Et j'marche avec descendants d'esclaves, petits-fils de déportés, ex-colonisés

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Ils commémorent au mois de juin,
un débarquement d'Normandie,
ils pensent au brave soldat ricain
qu'est v'nu se faire tuer loin d'chez lui.
Ils oublient qu'à l'abri des bombes,
les Français craient : vive Pétain,
qu'ils étaient bien planqués à Londres,
qu'y'avait pas beaucoup d'Jean Moulin.

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From "American Horror Story"

'Cause ever since I left the city,
you started wearing less and goin' out more
Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before

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By the time I got to New York
I was living like a king
Then I used up all my money
I was looking for your ass
This way or no way
You know, I'll be free
Just like that bluebird
Now ain't that just like me?
Oh I'll be free

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Something happened on the day he died
Spirit rose a metre and stepped aside
Somebody else took his place, and bravely cried
(I’m a blackstar, I’m a blackstar)

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Please don't decieve me when I hurt You.
It just ain't the way it seems.
Can't you hear my love buzz?

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Now you wanna know the reason
Why I cheated on you
Well I had to be a hunter again
This little man had to try
To make love feel new again

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There's something moving
Under, under the ice,
Moving under ice,
Through water,
Trying to get out of the cold water.
"It's me."
Something, someone--help them.
"It's me."

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My death waits to allow my friends
a few good times before it ends
so let's drink to that and the passing time

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Let's start living our lives
Living for the future paradise
Praise to our lives
Living for the future paradise
Shame to anyones lives
Living in a pastime paradise

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Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites

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Regarde-la ma ville
Elle s'appelle bidon
Bidon, bidon, bidonville
Vivre là-dedans c'est cotton
Les filles qui ont la peau douce
La vendent pour manger
Dans les chambres l'herbe pousse
Pour y dormir faut se pousser
Les gosses jouent mais le ballon
C'est une boite de sardine, bidon

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I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate,
A poet, a pawn and a king
I've been up and down and over and out
And I know one thing
Each time I find myself flat on my face,
I pick myself up and get back in the race

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From "Casper"

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From "Un après-midi de chien"

Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady
Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak
Living like a lusty flower, running through the grass for hours
Rolling through the hay like a puppy child

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Somewhere along the lonely road I had tried to find ya
Day after day on that windy road I had walked behind ya

Easy livin' and I've been forgiven
Since you've taken your place in my heart

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Yeah I'll pay your cab fare home
You can even use my best cologne
Just don't be here in the morning when I wake up