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ME, MYSELF & I
03:25
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Me, myself & I- Me, myself & I- Me, myself & I- Me, myself & I
Me, myself & I- Me, myself & I
Don’t need no rules to tell me how to use
That power within me, i’m where i wanna be
And i don’t need to hear your moanings and fears
Better fill my ears with the noise of my gears
And don’t you dare to try to run my life
I ain’t got time to spare on lousy advice
Dead-end fights
I’ll face the world eye to eye
Me, myself & I
Who is wrong? Who is right?
Me, myself & I
I’ll take the blame but i won’t be ashamed
I tried the best i can to write a better end
And i will pay the price of blood if i might
Be washed of my sins and die with a grin
But i know for sure that it won’t be the case, indeed
Life is rough and i ain’t that tough so i believe
I’m gonna grieve
And when i’m gone don’t you cry
Me, myself & I
Born alone, born to die
Me, myself & I
I’m the one to testify
Me, myself & I
That i can’t trust nobody but
Me, myself & I
I made my world, i made it mine
Me, myself & I
I did the crime, i’ll do the time
Me, myself & I
I trust on guts and luck as long time friends
For they won’t let me sinkin’ in the worst of sin :
To be a wimp
All for one and one for i
Me, myself and I
I can stand stormy skies
Me, myself & I
Born alone, born to die
Me, myself & I
And when i’m gone don’t you cry
Me, myself & I
Pierre Bellemare © November 2018
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DEAD TO ME
02:35
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You’ve been tellin’ lies,
And I was blind as I could be
Now I don’t care if you die
‘Cause right now you’re dead to me
You’re dead to me !
You call me when your life
Is like what you’ve done to me
But I won’t hear you cry
Right now you’re dead to me
Dead to me
When you’re a wounded soul in a world so cold
You don’t trust anyone you meet
I should have been aware, run down the stairs
But my heart, it skipped a beat
I won’t spend one more night
To wonder where you can be
So just stay out of sight,
‘Cause right now you’re dead to me
Dead to me
Dead to me
I was lost in time, I was doin’ fine
Wanderin’ in my space alone
Didn’t need somebody to ruin my days
With mind games all along
For God knows that I’ve tried
To live in your fantasy
But I got back my pride
And right now you’re dead to me
You’re dead to me
You’re dead to me
You’re dead to me
Dead-to-me !
Pierre Bellemare © Avril 2017
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3. |
WHO CARES ?
02:54
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Now listen !
Well I feel so alone, so rejected
like a stone on the beach
You take it and you throw it,
Back where it belongs, in the deep
And I’m drownin’ in a sea of blood
To end up in the mud and fall asleep
But who cares ? Who really, now, gives a fuck
Who cares ? If I’m out of bread and out of luck
Who cares ? That if like sand, I turn to dust
I could’ve build a wall that would have stopped a war
But who cares ?
There’s no turning back, I must…
Pack up my bag and go to hell
And I know that it ain’t right,
But I wish that you could follow me as well
Way down that track,
Where sanity and darkness has melted
But who cares ? Who really, now, gives a shit,
Who cares ? If I want to call it quit
Who cares ? That in this world, I don’t quite fit
I’d rather be a rock, no feelings, no thoughts
Who cares ? Who cares ? Who cares ????
Well, I don’t want to hate, but love seems so out of reach
So let’s put it straight, I might as well be released
Got to stop playin’ with my mind, wasting my time
Imagining those fantasies, what I wish to be
But who cares ? Who really now, gives a damn,
Who cares ? I will be gone, I will be banned,
Who cares ? That in my back, that door has slammed
I’ll fade out and die
Not a soul by my side
But who cares ?
Who cares ?
Who cares ?
Who cares ???
Pierre Bellemare © Avril 2017
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Pete Moss: vocals
Steph Deriff: guitars
Pat Chooly: bass
Seb Void: drums
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