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In this World - Good Charlotte ( By angel )

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Bonjour tout le monde :)

Je me présente , je m'appelle Mélissa , & je suis la copine d'Angel depuis bientot 9 mois et demi .
J'ai crée un blog sur lui parce que , d'abord , je suis sa plus grande fan , :D , Il a un talent fou , & j'aimerai qu'il se fasse entendre :)
Et puis aussi parce que je l'aime ( logique )
Son prénom est Cyriel , Nan c'est pas une fille >< , Il a bientot 18 ans au mois de juin :D & il suit des cours de musique au conservatoire des landes . Il joue de la guitare depuis a peu près 5 ans .
Je tiens a préciser qu'il enregistre seul , il fait les montages seuls , avec son propre matériel .
Voila vous avez d'autres questions , demandez moi :)


Bisous Bisous , Milouw .



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# Posté le lundi 16 mars 2009 16:39

Modifié le lundi 16 mars 2009 16:56

MP3 : In this World - Good Charlotte ( By angel ) (2009)

In this World - Good Charlotte ( By angel ) (2009)

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  • Titre : In this World - Good Charlotte ( By angel )
  • Année : 2009

Paroles :

In this world all of our sins are simple
We choose death over innocent life
And in this world it's not our money that's evil
It's the one's who choose it over life
And in my heart I cannot believe in this murder
And I will not be fed by the lies
Or the life that's created just to be murdered
It's murder

No matter how hard they try and
No matter how loud they cry
They can't
Buy their way into heaven
No matter how hard they try and
No matter how high they climb up the ladder
They won't reach up into heaven

And they can't see
The innocent lives
The pointless suffering
And in my heart I wanna undo all this murder
And give back their innocent life
Open cages and stop their luxurious murder
It's murder

No matter how hard they try and
No matter how loud they cry
They can't
Buy their way into heaven
No matter how hard they try and
No matter how high they climb up the ladder
They won't reach up into heaven

Murder
Innocent Life
Innocent what...

What have we done?
No mercy (No matter how hard they try)
For beautiful money (and no matter how loud they cry)
Money for blood (they can't buy their way into heaven)
It's murder

No matter how hard they try and
No matter how high they climb up the ladder
They won't reach up into heaven
No matter how hard they try and
No matter how loud they cry
They can't
Buy their way into heaven

# Posté le lundi 16 mars 2009 16:26

MP3 : Keep Your Hands Off My Girl - Good Charlotte ( By Angel ) (2009)

Keep Your Hands Off My Girl - Good Charlotte ( By Angel ) (2009)

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  • Titre : Keep Your Hands Off My Girl - Good Charlotte ( By Angel )
  • Année : 2009

Paroles :


Let the record play,
Let the record play.

The way that you dance,
The way that you move,
The way that you stare at me across the room,
You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL,
Now I got Bathing Ape,
I got DCMA
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain,
I got a model 26,
But she stays in her place,
I got a kershaw neatly,
Tucked inside in my waist.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
Lyrics
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

Now she's sweating my friends,
And my hurricane shoes,
She likes the records I spin,
My Adam Barton tattoos,
But she can't say "what's up",
So what does she do,
She just stays posted up,
The other side of the room,
I got AMC tattooed on my hand,
I got black wall street on a black bandana.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
They say "Aha, ahha",
But the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

She, she, she don't wanna talk about it,
He, he, he wants to fight about,
Me, me, I don't wanna fight about it,
I just wanna be about it,
I'm just trying to stay up out it,
Step out the wagon,
You know the boy starts to hate,
The girls that came with him,
They like that's not the boy she dates,
They get the fighting and swearing,
And now the boyfriend is staring,
The disco ball on the ceiling,
Looks like the chain that I'm wearing,
But the music keeps playing,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck and my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
from my neck and my chain.

And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl,
And the record keeps playing,
The same old song,
The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long,
They say "Aha, ahha",
Keep your hands off my girl,
Keep your hands off my girl.

You carry Dior bags,
And you got your Chanel,
You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL,
Now I got Bathing Ape,
I got DCMA,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain,
I got brass knuckles hanging,
From my neck and my chain.

# Posté le lundi 16 mars 2009 16:45