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What's wrong with me?
Why do I feel like this?
I'm going crazy now

No more gas in the rig
Can't even get it started
Nothing heard, nothing said
Can't even speak about it
All my life on my head
Don't want to think about it
Feels like I'm going insane
Yeah

It's a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
It's too close for comfort

Throw on your break lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia

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Faded pictures on the wall
It's like they talkin' to me
Disconnectin' your call
Your phone don't even ring
I gotta get out
Or figure this shit out
It's too close for comfort

It's a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
I feel like a monster

Throw on your break lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia

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Release me from this curse
I'm trying to remain tame
But I'm struggling
You can't go, go, go
I think I'm going to oh, oh, oh

Throw on your break lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia

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• Titre : Untitled
• Album : Still Not Getting Any...
• Année : 2004

Paroles :

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• Titre : so far away
• Album : 14 Shades Of Grey
• Année : 2003

Paroles :

so far away...

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• Titre : Juste Pour Julien
• Album : Boulogne boys - JUSTICE POUR JULIEN
• Année : 2008

Paroles :

Derrière mon équipe, mon blason, mes couleurs,
Toujours présent, j'y mets un point d'honneur,
Nous avons une histoire, des valeurs,
Et tous nos chants, ne forment qu'un seul choeur.

La tribune, espace de liberté,
Notre peau au bout de notre fierté.
Toujours debouts, ultimes supporters,
Prêts à tout, pour un football populaire.

Ce soir, Porte de Saint Cloud,
Ecoute les gars du Paris Saint-Germain.
Il y a un vide parmi nous,
Entend la clameur: “Justice pour Julien”.

Et tu réprimes, car tu ne comprends pas,
Ce qui m'anime tu ne le ressens pas.
Cette volonté de sortir du rang,
Et cette fierté d'être membre d'un clan.

Je parle de passion, toi tu dis répression,
Je craque un fumi', bientôt c'est la prison.
La foule chante, il y a bousculade,
Voilà les flics, c'est Interdit de Stade.

Ce soir, Porte de Saint Cloud,
Ecoute les gars du Paris Saint-Germain.
Il y a un vide parmi nous,
Entend la clameur: “Justice pour Julien”.(x2)

J'aime mes couleurs, tu veux m'uniformiser,
Etre supporter c'est déjà trop s'engager.
Il y a quelques jours, un gamin a payé,
Et tes mensonges ont fini par tuer.

Ce soir, Porte de Saint Cloud,
Ecoute les gars du Paris Saint-Germain.
Il y a un vide parmi nous,
Entend la clameur: “Justice pour Julien”.(x2)

Justice pour Julien, Pouvoir assassin.