13 mars 2006
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Pour vous dire on est deux meiller amie pas une seul personne a faire se canal blog!!!!!!!!
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S.V.P!
10 mars 2006
good charlotte
popir la photo!!
yé super beau!!:)
(c une de mé préféré)
good charlotte
good charlotte
moi je lé trouve drole comme so!!!
good charlotte
01 mars 2006
my god!
Une terrible nouvelle vient de tomber(sur la tête de Billie Joe j'ai un peu l'impression^^), notre leader du groupe Green day serait comtaniné par une grippe comme celle de la grippe aviaire puisque ses cheveux ont virés aux jaune poucins... ah non on me dis que c'est une teinture et que c'est normal. Non serieusement il resemble a rien là dessus!!!lol
28 février 2006
on dirrais qui billy se pongne la ...!!!
popir la pik!
encor good charlotte
kessé ya raport l squelette la dedans!
good charlotte
ayoye! t'cheker la coifure a Benji! ses pas super!!
reportage
Good Charlotte
Benji et Joel Madden n’auraient jamais pensé mener un jour une si belle vie! À l’école, les frères jumeaux de Good Charlotte se sentaient différents et rejetés. Leur famille était pauvre et puis un soir de Noël, leur père a quitté la maison pour ne plus jamais revenir. C’est à peu près à cette époque qu’ils ont formé leur groupe.
Paul Thomas est devenu le bassiste du groupe et Billy Martin le guitariste. Les batteurs se sont succédés jusqu’à l’arrivée de Chris Wilson. Mais Chris a dû quitter Good Charlotte en 2005 pour des raisons de santé.
C’est avec la chanson Lifestyles of the Rich and the Famous que Good Charlotte connaît le succès international en 2002. L’album The Chronicles of Life and Death (2004), s’éloigne du style punk-rock qui a fait connaître le groupe. On y retrouve à la fois du rock, du hip hop et des ballades. Mais le message d’espoir est toujours là. Avant tout, Good Charlotte espère aider les jeunes qui vivent des moments difficiles.
26 février 2006
un peux de parole de good charlotte
Boys And Girls!!
educated
with money
he's well dressed
not funny
and not much to say in most conversations
but he'll foot the bill in most situations
cause he pays for everything
girls don’t like boys
girls like cars and money
boys will laugh at girls when they’re not funny
paper or plastic
don’t matter she’ll have it
vacations and shopping sprees
these are a few of her favorite things
shell get what she wants if she’s willing to please
his type of girl always comes with a fee
hey now, there’s nothing for free
girls don’t like boys
girls like cars and money
boys will laugh at girls when they’re not funny
and these girls like these boys
like these boys like these girls
the girls with the bodies like the boys with Ferraris
girls don’t like boys
girls like cars and money
(lets go)
girls don’t like boys
girls like cars and money
boys will laugh at girls when they’re not funny
and these girls like these boys
like these boys like these girls
the girls with the bodies like the boys with Ferraris
girls don’t like boys
girls like cars and money
all of the boys yea, get all of these girls
losing their souls in a material world
x3
I Don't Wanna Stop!!
<BR>
All these games you play, they're messin' with my head,(messin with my head)
I don't know why I stay, I should leave instead (I should leave instead),
When I speak from my heart, you laugh like it's a game (this ain't no game)
Yeah we'd make great friends, but it just isn't the same...
<i>[Chorus]</i>
And I know this is not the way it should be,
And I know you treat him like me,
But I don't wanna stop, I don't wanna stop, I don't wanna stop
<i>[Chorus Ends]</i>
Now I don't need you to buy me pretty things (you don't pay for me),
Pay for my tattoos or buy me diamond rings (we don't want those things),
All I know is that I'm happy to see you smile (i want to see you smile),
And it'd make my day if you'd just stay here awhile (stay with me),
<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[Chorus Ends]</i>
This has gone on way too long...
And I'm tired of movin' on,
<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[Chorus Ends]</i>
Predictable
Something isn't right
I can feel it again, feel it again
This isn't the first time
That you left me waiting
Sad excuses
And false hopes high
I saw this coming
Still I don't know why I let you in
[Refrain]:
I knew it all along
You're so predictable
I knew something would go wrong (Something's always wrong)
So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
You're so predictable (So Predictable)
So take your empty words
Your broken promises
And all the time you stole
Cause I am done with this
I could give it away, give it away
I'm doing everything I should've
And now I'm taking a chance
I'm livin' the day
I'm giving back what you gave me
I don't need anything
[Refrain]
Everywhere I go
Everyone I meet
Every time I try to fall in love
They all wanna know why I'm so broken
Why am I so cold
Why I'm so hard inside
Why am I scared
What am I afraid of
I don't even know
This story never had an end
I've been waiting
I've been searching
I've been hoping
I've been dreaming you would come back
But I know the ending of this story
You're never coming back
Never (Never, Never, Never ...)
[Refrain]
Everywhere I go for the rest of my life
Everyone I love
Everyone I care about
They're all gonna wanna know what's wrong with me
And I know what it is
I'm ending this right now
Superman Can't Walk
<BR><BR>You call yourself a Lois Lane, and you're in pain, and I'm insane
You don't want my help, you don't need my help
I watch you fall down from the sky, but I won't cry, I'll just sigh
Who is gonna save you
Yeah I've heard the talk
Superman can't walk
Who is gonna save you, when your Superman can't walk
I saw him just the other day, in physical therapy
Sitting in a wheelchair, you know I had to stare
And all your friends they think I'm sick, they think that I'm insensitive
They don't like the fun I'm poking, don't they know I'm only joking
Yeah I've heard the talk
Superman can't walk
Who is gonna save you, when your Superman can't walk
Call me what you will....I'm Dr. Evil
Call me what you want, but Superman can't walk
And all your friends they think I'm sick, they think that I'm insensitive
They don't like the fun I'm poking, don't they know I'm only joking
Yeah I've heard the talk
Superman can't walk
Who is gonna save you, when your Superman can't walk
Emotionaless
Hey dad
I’m writing to you
not to tell you, that I still hate you
just to ask you
how you feel
and how we fell apart
how this fell apart
are you happy out there in this great wide world?
do you think about your sons?
do you miss your little girl?
when you lay your head down
how do you sleep at night?
do you even wonder if we’re all right?
but we’re all right
we’re all right
chorus:
it’s been a long hard road without you by my side
why weren’t you there all the nights that we cried
you broke my mother’s heart
you broke your children for life
it’s not ok,
but we’re all right
I remember the days, you were a hero in my eyes
but those were just a long lost memory of mine
I spent so many years learning how to survive
Now, I’m writing just to let you know that I’m still alive
the days I spent so cold, so hungry
were full of hate
I was so angry
those scars run deep inside this tattooed body
there’s things I’ll take, to my grave
but I’m okay
I’m okay
chorus:
it’s been a long hard road without you by my side
why weren’t you there all the nights that we cried
you broke my mother’s heart
you broke your children for life
it’s not ok,
but we’re all right
I remember the days, you were a hero in my eyes
but those were just a long lost memory of mine
Now, I’m writing just to let you know that I’m still alive
yeah, I’m still alive
sometimes…
I forgive
yeah and this time
I’ll admit
that I miss you, said I miss you
Chorus:
it’s been a long hard road without you by my side
why weren’t you there all the nights that we cried
you broke my mother’s heart
you broke your children for life
it’s not ok,
but we’re all right
I remember the days, you were a hero in my eyes
but those were just a long lost memory of mine
Now, I’m writing just to let you know that were still alive
and sometimes
I forgive
and this time
I’ll admit, that I miss you, miss you
hey dad
Lifestyles Of The Rich And Famous
Always see see it on tv
or read it in the magazines
celebrities that want sympathy
all they do is piss and moan
inside the rolling stone
talking about how hard life can be
Id like to see them spend the week
livin life out on the street
I dont think they would survive
but they could spend a day or two
walking in someone elses shoes
I think they'd stumble and they'd fall
they would fall
Fall
Lifestlyes of the rich and the famous
theyre always complainin
always complainin
if money is such a problem
well they got mansions
think we should rob them
well did you know when your famous you could kill your wife
and theres no such thing as 25 to life
as long as you got the cash to pay for cochran
and did you know if you were cought and you were smokin crack
and McDonald's wouldnt even wanna take you back
you could always just run for mayor of D.C.
Id like to see them spend the week
livin life out on the street
I dont think they would survive
but they could spend a day or two
walking in someone elses shoes
I think they'd stumble and they'd fall
they would fall
Lifestlyes of the rich and the famous
theyre always complainin
always complainin
if money is such a problem
well they got mansions
think we should rob them
Fall
Lifestlyes of the rich and the famous
theyre always complainin
always complainin
if money is such a problem
you got so many problems
think I could solve them
Lifestlyes of the rich and the famous
we'll take you clothes, cash, cars, and homes
just stop complainin
Lifestlyes of the rich and the famous
Lifestlyes of the rich and the famous
Lifestlyes of the rich and the famous
Let Me Go
<BR>
Down in the streets outside of Washington, D.C.,
I wasted all my time and you were there with me,
Back then it meant so much to have you by my side,
I always had your back, and you always had mine
Sayin...
<i>[Chorus]</i>
Let me go, Have some fun,
Well my decision sucks, yeah
But I'm so young
<i>[Chorus Ends]</i>
We'd hang out late and fight just trying to have fun
We were such punk ass kids but we knew everyone
And who could see through such blazed up bloodshot eyes,
There was a plan for us one day we'd realize,
<i>[Chorus]</i>
<i>[Chorus Ends]</i>
LAISSER DES COMENTAIRE!!!!
25 février 2006
Avant première de bullet in a bible
AVANT PREMIÈRE DE BULLET IN A BIBLE!
Et voilà nos trois champions avec leur bonne tête de gagnant ^^
[{[Totalement amoureuse de la cravate de Mike]}]
Rhalala vous voyez cette belle boucle d'oreille, celle de Mike, et bah je l'avais => je l'ai perdus !!! feu ma boucle d'oreille, je ne t'oublierai jamais ! lol
Pitié cotisons-nous pour payer une paire de ciseaux à BJ !
Tu sais que t'a de beaux yeux toi !
[{[Mike qui sourit, sa fait plaisir]}]
Si Tré continu à regarder la caméra comme sa, je sens qu'il va la manger ^^
Mike semble tout petit avec ce béret et surtout, à coté de la tignasse des deux autres ^^
Je sais que je me répette, mais je peux pas supporter la coiffure de BJ, faut faire une pétition, récolter de l'argent, engager une procédure de justice, lui écrire des lettres !!! je sais pas mais faut faire quelque chose !
La bande au grand complet, Jason White est aussi mal coiffé que BJ et Jason Freeze a choisi le même chapeau que Mike ^^
J'aimerais bien savoir ce qu'ils regardent tous ^^
[{[Je pense que c'est un panneau avec marqué "souriez, vous avez l'air con", BJ, Tré et Jason W ne sont pas très obéisent, on sent les rebels ^^]}]
Une main dans la poche, et dans l'autre main une bouteille... BJ ou la classe incarnée ^^
Je rève ou c'est un verre Coca ?!? Bande d'américains ! ^^
Jolie vue de leurs beaux yeux ^^
(¯'·._.·[Bullet in a Bible partout !]·._.·'¯)
Tré nous montre son meilleur profil de golmon ! ^^
Grâce à sa tignasse, Tré est enfin le plus grand des trois !!! hourra !
Et oui c'est sa quand on est pris d'un torticolis !
Ravissant noeud papillon ! ^^
BJ, sa bouche, son nez, ses yeux, son front... et sa serpillère posée sur la tête ^^
WANTED !
Frank Edwin Wright III (aussi nommé Tré Cool) né le 9 Décembre 1972 résidant à Willits en Californie. ^^
J'aime beaucoup le tee-shirt de Mike ^^
Hésiation : je sourit... je sourit pas...
Bien accriché à sa ceinture et à ses poches, BJ est sur de ne pas tomber (alcolo!)
Remarque stupide : sa fait un dégradé d'ouverture de bouche, de Mike à Tré (je sais, j'ai vraiment du galérer pour trouver sa : confirme) ^^
Houla je crois que là sa part en c****** ^^
Rhalala, Tré de très près, quels yeux ! ^^
Magnifique présentoir de coloration : à votre gauche vous pouvez observer le tout nouveau châtain marrons glaçés (édition limitée pour Noël), à votre droite un beau roux caramel et enfin au milieu un superbe noir réglisse !
Ptdr ce noeud pap est vraiment trop laid ^^
Bon bah voilà, voici BJ (je sens que tout le monde est surpris de la nouvelle, j'ai bien fait de vous le dire !)
huuuu... regarde perçcant de BJ !
Ah enfin un p'tit smile !
Et aussi la version de profil, super concentré ^^
Tadam ! (Mike le fait trop bien, je le laisse présenter la photo)
Houla quand je vois cette photo, ya plein d'onomatopés qui me viennent à l'esprit du style ^^
Un verre et une bouteille, et bah c'est une interview sympa je pense ^^
Mike Mike est septique on dirait !
Euh là je crois que Mike est carrément inquiet... ou méfiant... difficile ^^
(¯'·._.·[Et là, c'est le drame !]·._.·'¯)
Ou chronique d'un drame de société qui nous touche tous
Quand le mauvais goût frappe à la porte, nous sommes tous concernés : mobilisons-nous
C'est quoi cette casquette !?! On voulait se cotiser pour le couper les cheveux, pas y mettre un truc horrible comme sa! C'est moche déjà, mais avec les tifs qui ressort c'est insupportable! Argh... choquée
[{[Même le roi du mauvais goût est choqué]}]
Mike et Tré s'étaient fait super classe, quel dommage
Mike est encore choqué, dans un dernier élan, il semble tenter une technique de magie Harry Potterienne mais rien n'y fait, elle ne disparaît pas !!
Tré empèche BJ d'avancer vers les photographes... c'est terrible cette situation...
Rhalala voilà l'objet du crime !!! argh !
Sa lui fait un belle tête d'ado pseudo-rebel dépressif ^^
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Une belle photo
disons que tré est pas chic chic sur cette photo!
Après BJ, au tour de Mike
La question est : mais où a t'il chopé sa ?!? (un clepto spé sous vetements notre Tré ?)
J'aime beaucoup la tête de BJ et Tré, totalement mort de rire et celle de Mike super concentré ^^
Bisou
un gros bisou de la part de billie!
Toute qu'une coupe de cheveux que tas la tré et billie enlève ton doigt de la!
















































