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• Titre : Si Si (feat Pierpoljak)
• Album : Tiken Jah Fakoly
• Année : 2006

Paroles :

Comme chaque matin tu te réveille avec une lueur d'espoir,
Un sourire aux lèvres éclairant ton regard,
Croyant te réveiller d'un cauchemard,
Comme si le bonheur arrivait en fanfare,
Comme ci y'avait pas la merde en Côte d'Ivoire

Quelle agonie, il n'y a que les millitaires qui survivent ici
Dangereux comme le sida, dur comme la colonie
Brisons l'avenir des femmes et des touts petits
Si si

( Tiken Jah Fakoly)
Comme chaque matin on se réveille dans un pays uni
Avec l'envie de croire à l'avenir
Mais l'avenir, on n'a pas su le construire
Comme si on avait pas les clefs du bonheur
Comme si l'indépendance n'était qu'un leur

Quelle tragédie,
Il n'y a que la corruption et l'envie
Les détournements de fonds et le profit

( Chant africain)

(Pierpoljak)
Comme chaque matin, tu te réveille dans un monde en furie
Avec l'odeur de la mort et le bruit des fusils
Et cette mama qui se déchire de cris
Je pris pour que mes frères et soeurs restent en vie
Je pris pour que l'oppresseur s'enfuit

Mais de quel trafique, de quel business
Mais quelle mouche les piquent
C'est les gisements, les minerais et la politique
Le pouvoir et l'argent
Les mammelles de l'Afrique
Si si

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• Titre : People Are Strange / The Doors
• Album : The Very Best of the Doors
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
People are strange when you're a stranger
Faces look ugly when you're alone
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted
Streets are uneven when you're down
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange

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• Titre : Lather
• Album : The best of Jefferson Airpla..
• Année : 1999

Paroles :

Lather was thirty years old today,
They took away all of his toys.
His mother sent newspaper clippings to him,
About his old friends who'd stopped being boys.
There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirty-three,
His leather chair waits at the bank.
And Seargent Dow Jones, twenty-seven years old,
Commanding his very own tank.
But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do,
To lie about nude in the sand,
Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps,
And thrashing the air with his hands.

But wait, oh Lather's productive you know,
He produces the finest of sound,
Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose,
Snorting the best licks in town,
But that's all over...

Lather was thirty years old today,
And Lather came foam from his tongue.
He looked at me eyes wide and plainly said,
Is it true that I'm no longer young?
And the children call him famous,
And the old men call him insane,
And sometimes he's so nameless,
That he hardly knows which game to play...
Which words to say...
And I should have told him, "No, you're not old."
And I should have let him go on...smiling...babywide.