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• Titel: Dimanche Aux Goudes - Massilia Sound System
• Album: Oai E Libertat
• Jahr: 2007

Text:

Davant la mar,
Dessús la grava,
Lo ciele es blu e lo soleu valent.
Davant la mar,
Dessús la grava,
Per calinhar segur qu;es lo bòn moment.
Davant la mar,
Dessús la grava,
Ambé per tot vestit lo lume dei rais.
Davant la mar,
Dessús la grava,
Siás polida que non sai !

On va passer un dimanche aux Goudes
En famille, entre amis, que l'on soit riche ou non
C'est un plaisir que personne ne boude
Le rêve marseillais, un soir d'été au cabanon.

Du lundi au samedi, travailleurs et chômeurs
Tous ceux qui étudient, les honnêtes, les fraudeurs
Les papys, les mamies, les policiers, les voleurs
Veulent tous recevoir le fruit de leur dur labeur
Ils voudraient tous conserver quelques valeurs
Ces valeurs auxquelles Marseille a toujours fait honneur
La convivialité, la chaleur, et la bonne humeur
Le rythme des marseillais au gré des saisons, des couleurs
À l'automne on va passer quelques belles soirées dehors
L'hiver il faut patienter, là-dessus on est tous d'accord
Si le printemps le permet, on se promène sur le port
Mais quand arrive l'été, l'appel des Goudes est le plus fort.

Du printemps au printemps trop de mauvais délires
Résonnent dans la ville et mon esprit chavire,
C'est le chaple partout vraiment pas de quoi rire,
Ça file tous les jours, tu peux t'attendre au pire
Pas le temps de souffler c'est toujours le chantier,
Pas le temps de souffler, le monde est sans pitié,
Certains sont prêts à tout pour finir les premiers,
Dans le ciel les vautours se comptent par milliers,
Laissons là tous ces fous et partons voir ailleurs
Je connais un endroit où tout paraît meilleur,
Un endroit au soleil sans oiseaux de malheur,
Là-bas dans la calanque tu verras c'est le cœur.

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• Titel: Without You I'm Nothing - Placebo
• Album: Once More With Feeling
• Jahr: 2008

Text:

Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide.
I'll take it by your side.
Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide.
I'll take it by your side.
Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies.
I'll take it by your side.
Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide.
I'll take it by your side.

tick - tock
tick - tick - tick - tick - tick - tock

I'm unclean, a libertine
And every time you vent your spleen,
I seem to lose the power of speech,
Your slipping slowly from my reach.
You grow me like an evergreen,
You never see the lonely me at all

I...
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
I...
Fall.
Without you, I'm Nothing.
Without you, I'm nothing.
Without you, I'm nothing.
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
Without you, I'm nothing at all.

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• Titel: If I Had Eyes
• Album: Sleep Through The Static
• Jahr: 2008

Text:

If I had eyes in the back of my head
I would have told you that
You looked good
As I walked away

If you could've tried to trust the hand that fed
You would've never been hungry
But you never really be

The more of this or less of this or is there any difference
or are we just holding onto the things we don't have anymore

Sometimes time doesn't heal
No not at all
Just stand still
While we fall
In or out of love again I doubt I'm gonna win you back
When you got eyes like that
It won't let me in
Always looking out

Lot of people spend their time just floating
We were victims together but lonely
You got hungry eyes that just can't look forward
Can't give them enough but we just can't start over
Building with bent nails we're
falling but holding, I don't wanna take up anymore of your time
Time time time

Sometimes time doesn't heal
No not all
Just stand still
While we fall
In or out of love again I doubt I'm gonna win you back
When you got eyes like that
It won't let me in
Always looking out
Always lookin

"Glamorous Indie Rock And Roll"

Glamorous
Indie rock'n'roll is what I want
It's in my soul, it's what I need
Indie rock'n'roll, it's time
Two of us
Flipping through a thrift store magazine
She plays the drums, I'm on tambourine
Bet your, your bottom dollar on me

It's Indie rock'n'roll for me
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me
It's all I need
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me

In a clutch
I'm talking every word for all the boys
Electric girls with worn down toys
Make it up, break it up, what do you care
Oh what do you care?

I take my twist with a shout
A coffee shop with a cause, then I'll freak you out
No sex, no drugs, no life, no love
When it comes to today

Stay if you wanna love me, stay
Oh don't be shy, let's cause a scene
Like lovers do on silver screens
Let's make it yeah, we'll cause a scene

It's Indie rock'n'roll for me
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me
It's all I need
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me

In a clutch
I'm talking every word for all the boys
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me
It's all I need
Makin' up, breakin' up, what do you care
What do you care?
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me

Two of us
Flipping through a thrift store magazine
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me
It's all I need
Makin' up, breakin' up, what do you care
What do you care?
It's Indie rock'n'roll for me

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• Titel: Damian Marley - Pimpa's Paradise
• Album: Welcome to Jamrock
• Jahr: 2005

Text:

"Pimpa's Paradise"
(feat. Stephen Marley, Black Thought)


And yes y'all, you now rocking with the best
Black Thought from the legendary Roots crew in the flesh
I split up in here with the brothers from the Marley family
Creston--we gon' say it for y'all

She loves to party, have a good time
She looks so hearty, feeling fine
She loves to smoke, sometimes shifting coke
Hey...she'd be laughing when there ain't no joke

Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was now
Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was
Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was now
Pimpa's paradise! that's all she was

Cause coke was a thing that once she first try
Was once a blue moon to once a blue sky
Now she's wondering who else wants to go buy
She don't got no money and wants to get high
Story sounds familiar,
Like born to be wild but she sillier
Not quite the same, but she similar
A waste of my sarsaparilla
Used to look good in the videos, now she look hideous

Now it's broken crack pipes with lipstick traces
Walks the cold nights red district places
She seen more hotels than my tour suitcases
More male customers than Old Navy's
She love lime light more than John Swaby's
Seen more miles than a Rent-A-Avis
She don't slow down then someday maybe
She lost and can't find her way to safety


Check it out
She keep her head up in the space like a satellite
Because she got an insatiable appetite
For staying out late nights with all the parasites
Plotting on a way to cop a little piece of paradise
Her dignity the only thing that she could sacrifice
Just get the monkey off her back and she'd be back in line
Five minutes she stay on the move,
She'd done smoked up the stone that the builder refused
All coked up alone, she ain't even in tune
And it's sad cause she ain't really have a reason to use

She was pretty girl
Cleaner than the Board of Health
Studied and enjoyed herself, I don't know what drove her to avoid herself
Destroyed herself and took a taste of the yay'
And now she on the track, working while she wasting away
It's safe to say, she looking for a someplace to stay
Who ever got a little paper to play
Can get a slice of this...

For no reason a seasoned splif was the first thing
One spring season while she's out flirting
Now she season in and don't need rehearsing
Esteem get a beating, life is uncertain
Ego need feeding, now the wants worsen
Beneath the demons she's a warm person
When she's not fiending, swearing and cursing
Behind the curtains, she's really hurting
And while her people don't even trust her at home
The dealer dem grin and cook the rocks down
And she without sin will spark the first stone
The feeling kicks in she's in the dark zone
Old friends walk pass going 'bout their own
As if she is someone that they don't know
Then the King of Kings lift her off the floor
Saying, "Life is a thing when you learn you grow."

She rise and she fall like a star
Her life write off like a car
Her face full of all kinda scar
Always quick fi start a war
She can't keep herself up to par
She plays like a broken guitar
She always want tek it too far
I doubt she a-go mek it too far

She rise and she fall like a star
Her life write off like a car
Her face full of all kinda scar
Always quick fi start a war
She can't keep herself up to par
She plays like a broken guitar
She always want tek it too far
Mi wonder how she mek it so far