Il m'arrive parfois d'écrire des chansons, quoique le terme "commettre" soit plus adapté (vu mon anglais de cuisine...); mais si en plus je ne suis pas dans un état normal, alors là franchement, je ne sais plus si je dois rire de moi, l'air gêné, ou me taper la tête contre les murs... Jugez vous-mêmes :
Stupid Song Of The Yeah...
AUSTIN : "Oh, Gina, I'm so happy to be with you..." GINA : Austin, you're a fool, but I think I love you !"
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If I was a Rock'n Roll Queen (x2) I would dance, I would dance, If I was a Rock'n Roll Queen I would dance like a Sex Machine...
If I was a Medieval Queen (x2) I would wear, I would wear, If I was a Medieval Queen I would wear long, so long Clothin'...
If I was a little Penguin (x2) I would shake, I would shake, If I was a little Penguin I would shake my ass on Ice Fields...
If you had become a Drag-Queen (x2) We would look, we would look, If you had become a Drag-Queen We would look like some funny Twins...
And if you're still a man, Austin, (x2) Dry these eyes, dry these eyes, And if you're still a man, Austin, Dry these eyes and come on, please...
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