Chanson!

Coucou tlm
Je propose un ptit jeu sympa pour ceux qui ont du temps a perdre

Le jeu et simple je post une première chanson vous devez trouver le titre et l'auteur de la chanson,
la gagnant gagne le droit d'en mettre une nouvelle et ainsi de suite

ps : évitez celle qui sont trops évidente ,poster vos coup de coeur

et hop voici la premiere, si sa branche qq1

Aéroport, aérogare
mais pour tout l'or m'en aller
c'est le blues, l'coup d'cafard
le check out assuré
vienne la nuit et sonne l'heure
et moi je meurs
entre apathie et pesanteur
où je demeure
changer d'optique,
prendre l'exit
et m'envoyer en Amérique
sex appeal, c'est Sunset
c'est Marlboro qui me sourit
mon amour, mon moi,
je sais qu'il existe
la chaleur de l'abandon
c'est comme une symphonie

c'est sexy le ciel de Californie
sous ma peau j'ai L.A. en overdose
so sexy le spleen d'un road movie
dans l'rétro ma vie qui s'anamorphose

j'ai plus d'I.D., mais bien l'idée
de me payer le freeway
c'est l'osmose, on the road
de l'asphalte sous les pieds
vienne la nuit,
c'est le jet lag qui me décale
L.A.P.D. me donne un blâme
c'est pas le drame
se faire un trip,
s'offrir un streap
sous le soleil en plein midi
six a.m., j'suis offset
j'suis l'ice dans l'eau,
j'suis mélo, dis
mon amour mon Wesson
mon artifice
la chaleur du canon
c'est comme une symphonie

c'est sexy le ciel de Californie
sous ma peau j'ai L.A. en overdose
so sexy le spleen d'un road movie
dans l'rétro ma vie qui s'anamorphose

Have fun

mylene farmer ....

mylene farmer, pour le titre je sais pas ^^ "aeroport" pi etre^^

erf siggon!!!!

hihi

Vilaine fermière, California

gg waarve, mais apres il faut que tu en mette une nouvelle xD , sinon le jeu s'arrete

C'est juste un passage de la chanson, sinon c'est trop facile :p

<Quand la vie s'obstine,
En ces heures assassines
Je suis riche de ca
Mais ca ne s'achète pas,
J'men fou, j'men fouu, de touuuuuuut
De ces chaînes qui pendent à mon coup
J'menfuis, j'oublis
Je m'offre une paranthèse un sursihihihihihi.
>

edit: ui c ca blood :p

Wow inconnu au bataillon

JJ Goldman - je marche seul.

J'aime po goldman

met une nouvelle chanson

mai tu connais la chanson

Bah fo une confirmation de Waarve d'hab, sinon ça va etre l'anachie vite fait.

Moi je peux mettre une chansson ? ^^

Nan c'est a moi :p

V en mettre une vu que je suis sûr a 100% de ma réponse d'avant
(c'est mon grp prefere depuis que g 15 ans)


Un petit Khmer rouge est dans une merde noire
Un Cambodgien fou se planque dans un abattoir
Et un Viêt rebelle charge à coups de pelle
Sur des Laotiens qui mangent des Coréens

Des Thaïlandais exploitent des Thaïlandais
Chinois de Hong-Kong tire sur un viêtcong
Règlements de comptes dans la tour de Tokyo
Chinois de Hong-Kong décapite un mao

Honorable client entre dans un restaurant
Ressort vermicelle ou alors boeuf citronelle
Honorable client devenu bol de riz blanc
Où nids d'hirondelle farçis aux huits merveilles

Tiguidap tiguidap... Tiguidap tiguidap...

Menu du Bouddha travers de porc svastika
Barbecue ninja et samouraï vendetta
Pâté impérial dans un gilet pare-balles
Couteau de printemps planté dans gâteau flottant

Viêt haché maison à la soupe du dragon
Phillippin sans nom cuit aux petits oignons
Fondue mitraillette pour bonze religieux
Et les deux baguettes lui sont plantées dans les yeux

Une tête coupée sur un bol de riz
Choux chinois sautés et salade de tripes
Couilles de Laotiens en spécialité thaï
Cuisses de Malais à la sauce de Shanghaï

Qui vouloir manger gâteau coco riz gluant ?
Qui vouloir casser tête de coco méchant ?
La loi du silence les tigres de Shaolin
Éros plus vengeance aux mille sourires de la Chine

Tiguidap tiguidap... Tiguidap tiguidap...

Yakitori sushi Non je ne veux pas hara-kiri
Ichi ni san chi Soupe yankee Nagasaki
Shichi hachi kyü jû San Ku Kaï c'est la bataille
Lala Hiro-Hito lala Yamamoto Saïgon c'est la baston
Mitsubishi...sodeska (trop de saké !)
Moi, j'veux pas hara-kiri
Mitsubishi...sodeska (encore du saké !)
Mon grand frère c'est Bruce Lee
lala Yamamoto Du saké pour mes amis
Honda kawasaki Allez danse la danse du riz !
La la hiro-hito lala yamamoto

Brurier noir
Casse-tete chinois
^^

Tey told him don't you ever come around here
Don't wanna see your face, you're better disesper
The fire's in their eyes and their words are really clear
So beat it, just beat it

You better run, you better do what you can
Don't wanna see no blood, don't be a mancho man
You wanna be tough better do what you can
So beat it, but you wanna be bad

Just beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it
No one wants to be deafeated
Showin' how funky and strong is your fight
It doesn't matter who's wrong or right
Just beat it, beat it
Just beat it, beat it
Just beat it, beat it
Just beat it, beat it

Tey're out to get you, better leave while you can
Don't wanna be a boy, you wanna be a man
Tou wanna stay alive, better do what you can
So beat it, just beat it

You have to show them that you're really not scared
You're playin' with your life, this ain't no thuth or dare
Tey'll kick you, then they beat you,
Then they'll tell you it's fair
So beat it, but you wanna be bad

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, 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
beat it, beat it, beat it

Michael jackson , Beat it

c bien ça Za ? si oui c'est à toi Siggon ^^

alors je me lance :p


The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.

Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy,
I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high,
I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly,
But I can take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known as 'Kid Funky Fried',
Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye,
But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine,
Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie,
I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me cookie,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.

Yo yo this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice,
I'm not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black is,
So if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me seven,
This honkey's gone to heaven,
But if I go to hell then I hope I burn well,
I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk,
And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist,
And Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he's the anti-christ,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire,
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn,
Burn motherfucker burn.

Everybody here we go,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Throw your hands in the air,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Wave 'em like you don't care,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Everbody say ho,
Ohh Ohh,
C'mon party people,
Ohh Ohh,
Everybody here we go.

les amateurs reconnaitront vite

The Bloudhound Gang - Fire Water Burn

facile celle la^^

à toi Growenn

Pas difficile pour les connaisseurs, et j'espère que tu la trouveras Nexxo!

There's a lady who's sure
All that glitters is gold
And she's buying a Stairway to Heaven
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
And she's buying a Stairway to Heaven

There's a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook
There's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven

It makes me wonder

There's a feeling I get
When I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking

It makes me wonder

And it's whispered that soon
If we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on

And it makes me wonder

Your head is humming and it won't go
In case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow
And did you know
Your Stairway lies on the whispering wind

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How ev'rything still turns to gold
And If you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll

And she's buying a stairway to heaven

Ps: tout le monde doit connaître! ^^

Led Zeppelin, Stairway to Heaven

Ouais c'était un peu facile, suivante

vla !


Who's that girl there?
I wonder what went wrong
So that she had to roam the streets
She dunt do major credit cards
I doubt she does receipts
It's all not quite legitimate

And what a scummy man
Just give him half a chance
I bet he'll rob you if he can
Can see it in his eyes,
That he's got a driving ban
Amongst some other offences

And I've seen him with girls of the night
And he told Roxanne to put on her red light
It’s all infected but he'll be alright
Cause he's a scumbag, don't you know
I said he's a scumbag, don't you know!

Although you're trying not to listen
Overt your eyes and staring at the ground
She makes a subtle proposition
“Sorry love I'll have to turn you down”

He must be up to something
What are the chances sure it’s more than likely
I've got a feeling in my stomach
I start to wonder what his story might be

They said it changes when the sun goes down
Around here

Look here comes a Ford Mondeo
Isn't he Mister Inconspicuous?
And he don't have to say 'owt
She’s in the stance ready to get picked up

Bet she's delighted when she sees him
Pulling in and giving her the eye
Because she must be fucking freezing
Scantily clad beneath the clear night sky
it doesn't stop in the winter, no
Around here

They said it changes when the sun goes down
Over the river going out of town

What a scummy man
Just give him half a chance
I bet he'll rob you if he can
Can see it in his eyes that he's got a nasty plan
I hope you're not involved at all