Red Hot Chili Peppers - Fight Like A Brave

Avec notre pauvre petit Hillel à la guitarre... ah, les vieilles années Red Hot!!

All you slingers and fiends
Hide behind your rocks
Put down your guard
I'm not here to box
This is no showdown
So throw down your guns
You see it doesn't matter
Where you come from
You could be from park ave
Or from a park bench
You could be a politican
Or a bitchy princess
But if you're lookin' for a fist
And you're lookin' to unite
Put your knuckleheads together
Make a fist and fight
Not to your death
And not to your grave
I'm talking about t hat freedom
Fight like a brave

Fight like a brave
Don't be a slave
No one can tell you
You've got to be afraid

If you're sick-a-sick'n'tired
Of being sick and tired
If you're sick of all the bullshit
And you're sick of all the lies
It's better late than never
To set-a-set it straight
You know the lie is dead
So give your self a break
Get it through your head
Get if off your chest
Get it out your arm
Because it's time to start fresh
You want to stop dying
The life you could be livin'
I'm here to tell a story
But I'm also here to listen
No I'm not your preacher
And I'm not your physician
I'm just trying to reach you
I'm a rebel with a mission

Fight like a brave
Don't be a slave
No one can tell you
You've got to be afraid

Fight like a brave
Don't be a slave
No one can tell you
You've got to be afraid

I'm here today to pump up the uplift mofo party plan
A plan based on a band, a band based on a plan
There should be no.....in the land of lands
It's a hollywood jam

You say you're running and you're running
And you're running afraid
You say you ran across the planet
But you couldn't get away
The fire in your brain
Was driving you insane
You were looking for a day
In a life that never came
So don't tell me that
I've got to take a number
Cause I've been to that doctor
And believe me that's a bummer
Here's a one of a kind
Convention of the mind
And don't forget to mention
That it doesn't cost a dime
Come as you like
And leave any time
And one more thing
You know it doesn't have to rhyme

Fight like a brave
Don't be a slave
No one can tell you
You've got to be afraid...


N'empêche, je crois que c'est le clip qui me fait le plus marrer après Can't Stop...
# Posted on Saturday, 05 July 2008 at 11:53 AM

Avenue Q

Avenue Q

Jamais cru qu'une comédie musicale de ce genre pouvait être aussi marrante... Après tout, c'est une parodie de Sesame Street!!!!
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# Posted on Monday, 30 June 2008 at 10:00 AM
Edited on Monday, 30 June 2008 at 10:42 AM

"B Tenace Dans Le Médiator Du Destin"

"B Tenace Dans Le Médiator Du Destin"
C'est profond comme film...


Je vous le conseille! ^^
# Posted on Saturday, 28 June 2008 at 11:45 AM
Edited on Monday, 30 June 2008 at 10:43 AM

SCHOOL OF ROCK!!!!!!!

# Posted on Friday, 06 June 2008 at 12:15 PM

The Clash - Spanish Bombs (Live)

Spanish songs in Andalucia,
The shooting sites in the days of '39.
Oh, please leave, your ventana open.
Federico Lorca is dead and gone:
Bullet holes in the cemetery walls,
The black cars of the Guardia Civil.
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica -
I'm flying on in a DC-10 tonight.

Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.

Spanish weeks in my disco casino;
The freedom fighters died upon the hill.
They sang the red flag,
they wore the black one -
But after they died, it was Mockingbird Hill.
Back home, the buses went up in flashes,
The Irish tomb was drenched in blood.
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels.
My señorita's rose was nipped in the bud.

Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.

The hillsides ring with “free the people” -
Or can I hear the echo from the days of '39
With trenches full of poets,
The ragged army, fixing bayonets to fight the other line?
Spanish bombs rock the province;
I'm hearing music from another time.
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava;
I'm flying in on a DC-10 tonight.

Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón,
Oh mi corazón,
Oh mi corazón.

Spanish songs in Andalucia:
Mandolina, oh mi corazón.
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazón,
Oh mi corazón,
Oh mi corazón,
Oh mi corazón.
# Posted on Saturday, 31 May 2008 at 7:14 AM
Edited on Tuesday, 17 June 2008 at 11:25 AM