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Year:
2000
Artist:
GenGilles Vigneault
Quality:
High
Rating:
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GenGilles Vigneault - Un tracsor dans mon jardin - Enfants album
Track listing:
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Title |
Size |
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| 1. |
GenGilles Vigneault - La marmite.mp3 |
2.38 Mb |
download |
| 2. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Le petit bonhomme.mp3 |
3.53 Mb |
download |
| 3. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Une chanson pomme.mp3 |
3.59 Mb |
download |
| 4. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Comptine pour endormir l'enfant qui ne veut rien savoir.mp3 |
7.02 Mb |
download |
| 5. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Le riverbere.mp3 |
3.38 Mb |
download |
| 6. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Les bootes.mp3 |
2.08 Mb |
download |
| 7. |
GenGilles Vigneault - J'ai pour toi un bac.mp3 |
5.69 Mb |
download |
| 8. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Capot l'ourson.mp3 |
4.65 Mb |
download |
| 9. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Le tresor.mp3 |
5.86 Mb |
download |
| 10. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Barati, baratin.mp3 |
3.48 Mb |
download |
| 11. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Les amours les travaux.mp3 |
7.77 Mb |
download |
| 12. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Un soir d'hiver.mp3 |
4.12 Mb |
download |
| 13. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Sur le bout de la langue.mp3 |
5.08 Mb |
download |
| 14. |
GenGilles Vigneault - Berceuse pour Julie.mp3 |
5.93 Mb |
download |
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Artist: MGMT
Song: Time To Pretend
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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