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Il à vraiment fait les meilleurs clips, pour les meilleurs groupes, the best one! I want you to know He's not coming back Look into my eyes I'm not coming back So knives out Catch the mouse Don't look down Shove it in your mouth If you'd been a dog They would've drowned you at birth Look into my eyes It's the only way you'll know I'm telling the truth So knives out Cook him up Squash his head Put him in the pot I want you to know He's not coming back He's bloated and frozen Still there's no point in letting it go to waste So knives out Catch the mouse Squash his head Put him in the pot

Une si belle voix , tellement mignonette, tellement Michel Gondry... She took my father from my life Took my sister and brothers oh I watched her torturing my child Feeble I was then but now I'm grown Fire on Babylon Oh yes a change has come Fire on Babylon Fire Fire Fire She's taken everything I liked She's taken every lover oh And all along she gave me lies Just to make me think I loved her Fire on Babylon Oh yes a change has come Look what she did to her son Fire on Babylon Fire Fire Fire Life's backwards Life's backwards People turn around The house is burned The house is burned The children are gone Fire Fire Fire on Babylon Oh yes a change has come Fire on Babylon Fire Fire Fire on Babylon Oh yes a change has come Look what she did to her son Look what she did to her son Fire Fire Fire

Clip vidéo de Beck réalisé par Michel Gondry trange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in my mind Control my worries Fix my thoughts Throw my hopes Like a juggernaut walks Now let-down souls Can't feel no rhythm Sorry entertainers Like aerobics victims Hybrid people Light a wooded matchstick Toxic fumes and the Burning plastic Beats are broken Bones are spastic Boombox talkin' With a southern accent Voodoo curses Bible tongues Voices comin' From the mangled lungs Give me some grits Some get-down shit Don't need a good reason To let anything rip Radio's cold Solar's infected One by one I'll knock you out God is alone Hardware defective One by one I'll knock you out Mr. Microphone making All the damage felt Like a laser manifesto Make a mannequin melt There's people phonin' in Like it's unlimited minutes Going through the motions Just to savor they did it Treadmill's running Underneath their feet So they feel like they're going somewhere But they're not So let's put boots On the warehouse floor Comin' to you Like a rope on a chainstore Throwing equipment From a moving van Grab a microphone Like a utility man Now fix the beat Now break the rest Make a kick drum sound Like an S.O.S. Get a tow-truck Cause it's after dark And the dance floor's full But everybody's double-parked! Cell phone's dead Lost in the desert One by one I'll knock you out Eye of the sun Is out of its socket One by one I'll knock you out One by one This jam is real... that's right Eye of the sun Eye of the sun Eye of the sun Ahhhhhhhhhh

un sketche des monty

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the world is a vampire! The world is a vampire, sent to drain Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames And what do I get, for my pain? Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game Even though I know - I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold - like old job Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal But can you fake it, for just one more show? And what do you want? I want to change And what have you got, when you feel the same? Even though I know - I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold - like old job Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Tell me I'm the only one Tell me there's no other one Jesus was the only son, yeah. Tell me I'm the chosen one Jesus was the only son for you Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage And someone will say what is lost can never be saved Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage am I still just a rat in a- Despite all my rage am I still just a rat in a- Despite all my rage am I still just a rat in a cage Tell me I'm the only one Tell me there's no other one Jesus was the only son for you [x4] And I still beleive that I cannot be saved

un bon clip old school !

Je ne suis pas fan du groupe mais ce morceau est terrible et le clip est génial surtout!

Un vrai bon duo de vraix bonnes chanteuses

slurp... ! c'est un peu salé

un de mes favoris, un petit gout de Brazil...

le coté sobre

le son et la qualité vidéo sont pourris mais quels bons moments