Let's rock!

Je voulais changer de tête et une très bonne amie (Eléonore pour ne pas la nomer) m'y a aidé! Elle a bien travaillé non?

16 year old girl,
In a hollow carved out place
Just looking for some prettiness,
But the cuts in her arm dont paint for her a very pretty view
In her mind, she dreams that she is,
far away, from

The bright lights of America,
Life and death in a Sold-out-erica,
To live and die in the heart of America,
Where they sell souls,
The bright lights of America,
life and death in a sold out America,
To live and die in the heart of America,
where they sell souls

A concrete city hell (City hell)
Suburbs that never end (Just like an ocean)
One parent lives in each of them,
Passed back and forth
He huffs glue to escape their bitter homes,
He's just one, of desperate ranks,
who cant break free from

The bright lights of America,
Life and death in a sold out America,
To live and die in the heart of America,
where they sell souls,
The bright lights of America,
Life and death in a sold out America,
To live and die in the heart of America,
where they sell souls,

I just want you to know,
There are warehouses full
Of fucked up kids like you and me
Can't find a way
So many lost in stride,
Caught in an endless fight
To leave this empty ugly place,
Im leaving you at sea!

The bright lights of America,
Life and death in a sold out America,
To live and die in the heart of America,
where they sell souls,
The bright lights of America,
Life and death in a sold out America,
To live and die in the heart of America,
where they sell souls

The bright lights of America,
Life and death in a sold out America,
To live and die in the heart of America,
where they sell souls,
The bright lights of America,
Life and death in a sold out America,
To live and die in the heart of America,
where they sell souls

Ceux qui comprennent leurs chansons savent qu'on se retrouve beaucoup dedans, au niveau psychologique.
Voici, entre autres chansons qui m'ont beaucoup touché, ce petit morceau qui dure à peine une minute et qui signifie tant: "Another Brick in the Wall part.3":

I don't need no arms around me
And I don't need no drugs to calm me
I have seen the writing on the wall
Don't think I need anything at all
No don't think I need anything at all

ALL IN ALL IT WAS ALL JUST BRICKS IN THE WALL
ALL IN ALL YOU WERE ALL JUST BRICKS IN THE WALL!

Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.

O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.