Trick or treat -Sammi Curr (Tony Fields) 1986 Trick or Treat est un mariage de heavy metal et d'horreur, une excellente combinaison compte tenu de l'époque de l'engouement envers l'horreur et l'heavy metal. Le milieux des années 1980 fut... ( plus ) Trick or Treat est un mariage de heavy metal et d'horreur, une excellente combinaison compte tenu de l'époque de l'engouement envers l'horreur et l'heavy metal. Le milieux des années 1980 fut le summum de ces genres et ce film en résulte parfaitement le style, le caractère et la mentalité. extrait musical:interprèté par la formation Fastway tony fields est mort a l'age de 36 ans du cancer repose en paix Tony danceur sur le show Solid Gold from 1979 to 1984 ( moins )

Through the best of times, Through the worst of times, Through Nixon and through Bush, Do you remember '36? We went our seperate ways. You fought for Stalin. I fought for freedom. You believe in authority. I believe in myself. I'm a molotov cocktail. You're Dom Perignon. Baby, what's that confused look in your eyes? What I'm trying to say is that I burn down buildings While you sit on a shelf inside of them. You call the cops On the looters and piethrowers. They call it class war, I call it co-conspirators. 'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist, You're a spineless liberal. We marched together for the eight-hour day And held hands in the streets of Seattle, But when it came time to throw bricks Through that Starbucks window, You left me all alone. You watched in awe at the red, White, and blue on the fourth of july. While those fireworks were exploding, I was burning that fucker And stringing my black flag high, Eating the peanuts That the parties have tossed you In the back seat of your father's new Ford. You believe in the ballot, Believe in reform. You have faith in the elephant and jackass, And to you, solidarity's a four-letter word. We're all hypocrites, But you're a patriot. You thought I was only joking When I screamed, Kill Whitey!!! At the top of my lungs At the cops in their cars And the men in their suits. No, I won't take your hand And marry the State. 'Cause baby, I'm an anarchist, You're a spineless liberal. We marched together for the eight-hour day And held hands in the streets of Seattle, But when it came time to throw bricks Through that Starbucks window, You left me all alone. Edit; i didn't produce the "IAC" video. IAC: For the second time, the IAC would like to remind you all that it does not exist. The IAC is an illusion perpetuated through the usage of propaganda. It exists solely in your mind. Were it not for the tireless efforts of its creators, you would never have suspected its existence. We have perpetuated this illusion for one purpose: To reveal to you The Shadow. The Shadow is cast by our enemy. The Shadow is the negative, the inverted, the backwards and the dead. The IAC is the Shadow. The IAC is the reflection of everything we wish to rid the world of. If a group like the IAC existed, you should never join it. The IAC uses the same tools as the enemy. It mirrors the movements of the enemy. The IAC is The Shadow. Now, do you understand? All propaganda is coercive. All representation is false and hollow. Symbolic thought always fails. Even at its most outlandish, people will cling to it. We have no meaning. We have no illusions left to cling to. And so we cling to them all. We seek unity within the spectacle that is The Shadow. We feel connected to images, words and representations. We feel connected to dead things. All representation is lifeless. We can be connected to one another. We need not bow to a panda, a cross or a witch. They are all equally meaningless. We can be unified by our own unbearable existences in this dying world. Or we can be unified by our efforts to bring about a different world. In order to bring the world of your dreams, lovers, you must act. Act with purpose. Act with will. Act with love. The world outside, under the clouds, under the sun, is a world that is OURS. You are The Shadow. You sit. You watch. You believe. Trust nothing that you hear, especially what we say. We are obviously liars. Trust only those made of flesh and bone. Trust living human beings. Trust the ones you love. You are all that you need. Our work is nearly complete. Just know, dear comrades and friends, that the only law the creators of the IAC obey is love. It is all we have ever obeyed, and it is all we will ever obey. Congratulations, lovers, you have passed from intellect into action. Hope you are ready to take the jump. We will see you when we all get there. Coming soon, Redpill 2.0 Let's cut through the crap, shall we? ( moins )

Le dernier épisode à vie de Perdus ( moins )

Une autre journée tranquille ( moins )

Une petite journée tranquille au chalet ( moins )

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Parodie de Jean-Thomas Jobin ( moins )

Voici mon interpretation d`une chansons des Rollingstones........:) ( moins )

Un autre projet d'école ( moins )

Voici mon interpretation d`une chanson mise en ondes par LionelRitchie ey Kenny Rogers.........:) ( moins )