Ozzy Osbourne's song

Screams break the silence
Waking from the dead of night
Vengeance is boiling
He's returned to kill the light
Then when he's found what he's looking for
Listen in awe and you'll hear him

Bark at the moon

Years spent in torment
Buried in a nameless grave
Now he has risen
Miracles would have to save
Those that this beast is looking for
Listen in awe and you'll hear him

Bark at the moon

They cursed and buried him along with shame
And thought his timeless soul had gone
In empty burning hell - unholy one
Now he's returned to prove them wrong
Oh no, yeah baby

Howling in shadows
Living in a lunar spell
He finds his heaven
Spewing from the mouth of Hell
Then when he's found what he's looking for
Listen in awe and you'll hear him

Bark at the moon
				

Life in the 20th Century is everything but easy
Most people unemployed
The young and the old on the dole

Fortunately, our modern state
Developed methods to keep you out of misery

An hour or two spent in a queue
Fill twenty files and access to paradise

If you're 25, ask for R.M.I.
Just stay home and get the fucking money
And it's so well made
That your debts will be erased
Make your best to abuse the system

Brave new world remunerating idleness as a part-time job

Of course some things are asked to me
Go to the ANPE
So that they go on paying
When all I do is nothing

Fortunately it's only two times a week
Sometimes you make a sacrifice

A tiny pain for a comfortable gain
Allowances are falling like rain
Like rain

If you're 25, ask for R.M.I.
Just stay home and get the fucking money
And expecting mothers
Will even get more
Giving a future to the nation
And gettin' paid for

Stand and deliver profits and benefits
GO!

Help yourself in the gold mine
The witty lead the blind
Help yourself in the gold mine
Life suddenly comes fine

If you're 25, ask for R.M.I.
Just stay home and get the fucking money
And it's so well made
That your debts will be erased
Make your best to abuse the system

Fortunately our modern state
Keeps you out of misery
				

Mickael Sambello's song

Just a Steel-Town girl on a Saturday night
Lookin' for the fight of her life
In the real time world no one sees her at all
They all say she's crazy

Lockin' rhythms to the beat of her heart
Changing moment into light
She has danced into the danger zone
When the dancer becomes the dance

It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire
All the while you're between
Will and what will be

She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before

On the ice-filled line of sanity
It's a place most never see
It's a hard-won place of mystery
You can touch it but can't hold it

You work all your life for that moment in time
It can come or pass you by
It's a push of the world but there's always a chance
If the hunger stays alive

There's a cold kinetic heat
Struggling, stretching for the beat
Never stopping
With her hair against the wind

She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before

It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire
All the while you're between
Will and what will be

She's a maniac, maniac at your door
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac at your door
And she's dancing like she never danced before
Just a Steel-Town girl on a Saturday night
Lookin' for the fight of her life
In the real time world no one sees her at all
They all say she's crazy

Lockin' rhythms to the beat of her heart
Changing moment into light
She has danced into the danger zone
When the dancer becomes the dance

It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire
All the while you're between
Will and what will be

She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before

On the ice-filled line of sanity
It's a place most never see
It's a hard-won place of mystery
You can touch it but can't hold it

You work all your life for that moment in time
It can come or pass you by
It's a push of the world but there's always a chance
If the hunger stays alive

There's a cold kinetic heat
Struggling, stretching for the beat
Never stopping
With her hair against the wind

She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before

It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire
All the while you're between
Will and what will be

She's a maniac, maniac at your door
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac at your door
And she's dancing like she never danced before
				

Afric Simone's song

I don't wanna hear your voice anymore
I don't want you around
I don't wanna see you sitting in my favourite armchair
I hope we'll never meet in town
(Relax...)

I don't wanna hear your voice anymore
I don't want you around
And I never wanna see you sitting in my favourite armchair
I hope we'll never meet in town

I wish you knew how I trusted in you
Too bad: you'll probably never know
I trusted in you... I trusted in you...
Too bad: you'll probably never know

Deceiver

You played the part of a well-dressed alter ego
You played the part of a well-dressed alter ego
You were my well-dressed alter ego
You were my well-dressed alter ego

I trusted in you

I don't wanna hear your voice anymore

Well-dressed alter ego

I don't want you around
				

Gerry Rafferty's song

Winding your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Just another crazy day, you'll drink the night away
And forget about everything

This city's dead and makes you feel so cold
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taken you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything

You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you're tryin', you're tryin' now
Another year and then you'd be happy
Just one more year and then you'd be happy
But you're cryin', you're cryin' now

Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door, he's got that look on his face
He asks you where you've been, you tell him what you've seen
And talk about everything

He's got this dream about buyin' some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands
And then he'll settle down, it's a quiet little town
And forget about everything

But you know he'll always keep movin'
Cause you know he'll never stop movin'
He's a rollin', a rollin' stone
And when you wake up it's a new morning
The sun is shining, it's a new morning
You're going, you're going homeWinding your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Just another crazy day, you'll drink the night away
And forget about everything

This city's dead and makes you feel so cold
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taken you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything

You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you're tryin', you're tryin' now
Another year and then you'd be happy
Just one more year and then you'd be happy
But you're cryin', you're cryin' now

Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door, he's got that look on his face
He asks you where you've been, you tell him what you've seen
And talk about everything

He's got this dream about buyin' some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands
And then he'll settle down, it's a quiet little town
And forget about everything

But you know he'll always keep movin'
Cause you know he'll never stop movin'
He's a rollin', a rollin' stone
And when you wake up it's a new morning
The sun is shining, it's a new morning
You're going, you're going home
				

Morbid Angel's song

Genesis's song

I can't see you mama
But I can hardly wait
Ooh to touch and to feel you mama
Oh I just can't keep away
In the heat and the steam of the city
Oh it's got me running and I just can't brake
So you say you'll help me mama
Cos it's getting so hard - oh

Now I can't keep you mama
But I know you're always there
You listen, you teach me mama
And I know inside you care
So get down, down here beside me
Oh you ain't going nowhere
No I won't hurt you mama
But it's getting so hard - oh

Can't you see me here mama
Mama mama mama please
Can't you feel my heart
Can't you feel my heart
Can't you feel my heart oh
Now listen to me mama
Mama mama
You're taking away my last chance
Don't take it away
Can't you feel my heart?

It's hot, too hot for me mama
But I can hardly wait
My eyes they're burning mama
And I can feel my body shake
Don't stop, don't stop me mama
Make the pain, make it go away
No I won't hurt you mama
But it's getting so hard - oh

Now I can't see you mama
But I know you're always there
You taunt, you tease me mama
But I never never can keep away
It's the heat and the steam of the city
Oh got me running and I just can't brake
So stay don't leave me mama
Cos it's getting so hard - oh

Don't go, don't go, don't go...
				

Pantera's song

1, 2, 3, 4
Almost every day
I see the same face
On broken picture tube
It fits the attitude
If you could see yourself
You put you on a shelf
Your verbal masturbate
Promise to nauseate
Today I'll play the part of non-parent
Not make a hundred rules
For you to know about yourself
Not lie and make you believe what's evil
Is making love and making friends
And meeting God your own way
The right way

To see
To bleed
It cannot be taught
In turn
You are making us
Definitely hostile

We stand alone

The truth in right and wrong
The boundaries of the law
You seem to miss the point
Arresting for a Martini?
You seem to wonder why
Hundreds of people die
You're writing tickets man
My mom got jumped, they ran!
And now I'll play a public servant
To serve and protect
By the law and the state
I'd bust the punks
That rape, steal and murder
And leave you be
If you crossed me
I'd shake your hand like a man
Not a god
No way

To see
To bleed
It cannot be taught
In turn
You are making all of us
Definitely hostile

We stand alone

Come meet your maker boy
Some things you can't enjoy
Because of heaven/hell
A bloody wives' tale
They put it in your head
Then put you in your bed
He's watching say your prayers
Cause God is everywhere
And now I'll play a man learning priesthood
Who's about to take
The ultimate test in life
I'd question things because I am human
And call NO ONE my father
Who's no closer than a stranger
I won't listen

To see
To bleed
It cannot be taught
In turn
You are making us
Definitely
So very
Mmmmm...
Fucking hostile
				

WE... HAVE... NO... BA... NA... NAS... TO... DAY!

2001...
We're back stronger than pokemons
As most of you have been asking for more...
(For the ones who join us today and want a summary
there were two albums before the one you're holding in your hands
Still you may purchase it by mail order
through Kodiak, Seasons of Mist, Holy Records and Adipocere)

I see you want a lil' bit of salsa
I can see you want a lil' bit of rumba
I see you want a huge part of grind
No disappointment - all this you will find

We've got everything inside our shop
C. in C. 'll make you sweat until you drop
You'll get everything that you want us to play
But sorry... we have no bananas today
No way!

We've got gloomy tunes and funny ditties we would like to spare
And secrets about journalists that we would like to share
As the habits of some famous actors of the French scene
You wouldn't believe the things we've seen, it isn't what it seems
You'll never forget what we're going to say
But yes, we have no bananas today

I see you want a lil' bit of salsa
I can see you want a lil' bit of rumba
I see you want a huge part of grind
No disappointment - all this you will find

We've got everything inside our shop
C. in C. 'll make you sweat until you drop
You'll get everything that you want us to play
But sorry... we have no bananas today
No way!

Won't you taste an orange?
Won't you taste a lemon?
Won't you taste an apple?
Now won't you taste my fist?

We're there to fulfill your needs
Whatever you may like
But don't you bite the hand that feeds
When bananas are hard to find

I see you want a lil' bit of salsa
I can see you want a lil' bit of rumba
I see you want a huge part of grind
				

So it seems I'm good at nothing, a looser - a bum - or so they say.
Desperately trying to make my way in life but instead I'm diggin' my grave.
And when I'm about to succeed I know you'll fuck it all up because that's how it goes.

Then I'll go back diggin' deeper or at least that's what you think,
But I won't allow you that pleasure, not much left but my pride but it's growing stronger.
The more you ask the more you get and you're gonna get more than you ever guessed.

And we will see who will be smiling
When I come down the street in my brand new silver Cadillac...

You should remember the story of that young shepherd
Who had two thousand pretty biquettes and a goat that he was always beating up.
One day he woke up and there was a biquette left but the goat had turn to an XXL model.
(This is a metaphor)

So you'd better start to mark my words:
The lamb soon will turn to kebab and in the name of Gagnahon I'll become worse than bad.
I'll gather all your tears and wash my ass inside.
It's the principle of turning tide, of turning tide.

And we will see who will be smiling
When I come down the street in my brand new silver Cadillac...

Cadillac

Cadillac Fleetwood 1959
Le sommet en matire de voiture automobile
Un salon roulant au moteur 8 cylindres placs en V

So you'd better start to mark my words:
The lamb soon will turn to kebab and in the name of Gagnahon I'll become worse than bad.
I'll gather all your tears and wash my ass inside.
It's the principle of turning tide, of turning tide.

And we will see who will be smiling
When I come down the street in my brand new silver Cadillac...
				

Supuration's song

I try search through my mind
I try to free my soul

My soul? My mind?
What am I now, an Entity?
Endless corridors made of dusty mirrors surround me
Reflecting the Being I once was

I try search through my mind
I try to free my soul

Stained with blood and bathed in tears
He holds out his hand in my direction
I have to help him to save my soul!
I have to return to find my exit...

Wandering through the lobby I have found my way
I open the door
As I'm hit by a blinding light
I hope I will be free

Will I ever be free...?I try search through my mind
I try to free my soul

My soul? My mind?
What am I now, an Entity?
Endless corridors made of dusty mirrors surround me
Reflecting the Being I once was

I try search through my mind
I try to free my soul

Stained with blood and bathed in tears
He holds out his hand in my direction
I have to help him to save my soul!
I have to return to find my exit...

Wandering through the lobby I have found my way
I open the door
As I'm hit by a blinding light
I hope I will be free

Will I ever be free...?
				

Forgiven or damned, whispered Scarbo.
With a spiderweb for shroud I'll bury you down below.
And into the crypt where you'll have to die.
Out in the limbo you'll hear the children cry!

Let me have an aspen leave to cradle me across the lake
Unless the trunk of (the) tarentula will suck me down inside my grave.

No way! he laughed.
You'll be the fodder of the beetle hunting it's prey at dusk.
Wrapped in a snakeskin, covered with gold,
Your only escape is a dive in the void.

(A birdsong in the distance invites my look through the trees.)
And when my life is over, remember I taught you how to please me:

Come with me, follow me if you dare
On a strange journey, a trip to nowhere...
I will take you down below
With Charon for guide to visit the unknown.

Your life will be a way for me to pay for all my sins.
I'm sure the shores of hell will find in you a graceful gift.

Forgiven or damned,
Whispered Scarbo...
You'll soon understand
That it don't mean nothing
For those who are blinded by insanity,
Heaven or hell it means nothing to thee...
Means nothing to thee...
It means nothing to thee...
Those who are blinded by insanity...

Come with me, follow me if you dare
On a strange journey, a trip to nowhere...
I will take you down below
With Charon for guide to visit the unknown.

Your life will be a way for me to pay for all my sins.
I'm sure the shores of hell will find in you a graceful gift.

Forgiven or damned, whispered Scarbo.
With a spiderweb for shroud I'll bury you down below.
And into the crypt where you'll have to die.
Out in the limbo you'll hear the children cry!
				

Here's a little song I wrote
You might sing it note for note
And if you can't remind the words
Count on me to stick it inside your skull

Ain't got no class ain't got no style
Ain't got no cash since you've been around
Remember the point of that ditty
Don't be happy... Worry!

The gathering of your teeth on the pavement
Won't be easy with broken fingers
Cause I won't listen to your "shit-chat" anymore
On you I closed a door (How bad! How sad!)
Still I wonder what you were waiting for...

How could I have been so stupid
How could I've been so blind
I'm still searching for reasons
That I will probably never find
That old fucking human nature
Is the only thing to blame
Except you and all your twisted ways
Which are all the same
All the shame

I've tried to think I was wrong
Then evidence reached my eyes
Helping me making my mind: So I...

Leave today
I won't change my way
I won't listen to what you have to say
So now sucker you'd better worry!
Damn over to be happy!

The gathering of your teeth on the pavement
Won't be easy with broken fingers
Cause I won't listen to your "shit-chat" anymore
On you I closed a door (How bad! How sad!)
Still I wonder what you were waiting for...

How could I have been so stupid
How could I've been so blind
I'm still searching for reasons
That I will probably never find
That old fucking human nature
Is the only thing to blame
Except you and all your twisted ways
Which are all the same

The gathering of your teeth on the pavement
Won't be easy with broken fingers
Cause I won't listen to your "shit-chat" anymore
On you I closed a door (How bad! How sad!)
Still I wonder what you were waiting for...

I've tried to think I was wrong
Then evidence reached my eyes
Helping me making my mind: So I...

Leave today
I won't change my way
I won't listen to what you have to say
So now sucker you'd better worry!
Damn over to be happy!
				

There's a gang bang on my screen
And I watch it till it aches

My only pleasure is to watch you
When sweat melts with your skin
If you want it, do it
Call me Mr. Obsession
				

Daaahhh
Daaahhh
Daaahhh

Daaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh
				

If you feel lonesome
If you're on your own
If you feel like needing help
Don't wait to ring my bell

You will find me as cute as your favourite nephew
Until I break your knees with a baseball bat
You will find me so kind, I'll be someone you like
Until I brush your teeth with a razorblade

I'll be there to heal you
I'll be there to care
I'll be there like your own son
So that you can't be aware

First I'll introduce myself as your best friend
The one you never had, the one you were waiting for
Then once is empty your bill-filled matras
You can thank your holy Christ if by chance I don't take your life

If you need a rendez-vous
24/7 I'll be there for you
I'll be the bogeyman of the stories
You've been telling to your children

You will find me as cute as your favourite nephew
Until I break your knees with a baseball bat
You will find me so kind, I'll be someone you like
Until I brush your teeth with a razorblade

First I'll introduce myself as your best friend
The one you never had, the one you were waiting for
Then once is empty your bill-filled matras
You can thank your holy Christ if by chance I don't take your life

The more it gets old
The more it gets coldIf you feel lonesome
If you're on your own
If you feel like needing help
Don't wait to ring my bell

You will find me as cute as your favourite nephew
Until I break your knees with a baseball bat
You will find me so kind, I'll be someone you like
Until I brush your teeth with a razorblade

I'll be there to heal you
I'll be there to care
I'll be there like your own son
So that you can't be aware

First I'll introduce myself as your best friend
The one you never had, the one you were waiting for
Then once is empty your bill-filled matras
You can thank your holy Christ if by chance I don't take your life

If you need a rendez-vous
24/7 I'll be there for you
I'll be the bogeyman of the stories
You've been telling to your children

You will find me as cute as your favourite nephew
Until I break your knees with a baseball bat
You will find me so kind, I'll be someone you like
Until I brush your teeth with a razorblade

First I'll introduce myself as your best friend
The one you never had, the one you were waiting for
Then once is empty your bill-filled matras
You can thank your holy Christ if by chance I don't take your life

The more it gets old
The more it gets cold
				

"Quel intrt que de ce monde? J'en aspire plus...Que sommes nous? Pices informes sur un chiquier que nous ne connaissons pas les rgles...Craindre ou pas craindre?"

Fear that little light in the apple of my eye
When I don't understand how you can be so twisted
Fear that little spark in the apple of my eye
When I don't comprehend how you can resist to me

Fear not pain... It will be easy...
Fear not pain... Everything will go fast.

I have never been the one to provoke conflict (I'm such a coward)
I have never been the one to provoke pain (Je suis doudouille)
I have always been the one to provoke anger (I know you're disappointed)
I have always been the one that spoils it all (Why don't you leave me?)

Fear not pain... And things will go on cause shit happens...
Fear not pain... It happens everyday of our lives.
Fear not pain... Fear not pain...

Leave me we're no good together
You deserve something better

Fear not me gone
Fear not me somewhere else
Fear not coldness in my part of the bed
Fear not the lack of my arm around your breasts
Fear not the problems you can't guess
Fear not the problems you can't guess

Fear not me gone
Fear not me somewhere else
And because one day I may leave
Fear not the idea of death
Because one day I may leave
So fear not the idea of death