Miley Cyrus - See You Again(Full) W/LYRICS I, I can't wait to see you again, Whoa Whoa I, I can't wait to see you again...Miley Cyrus I've got my sight set on you, And I'm ready to wait, I have a heart that will, Never be tamed, I knew you were somethin' special, When he's holdin' me, And i can't wait to see you again I've got a way of knowin' When somethin' is right I feel like I must of known you, In another life Cause i felt this deep connection, When you looked at my eyes, And I can't wait to see you again... CHORUS: The lasted time i freaked out, I just kept lookin' down, I stu-stu-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinkin' bout, It's like a couldnt breathe you asked whats wrong with me My best friend Leslie says "She's just being Miley!" And next time we hang out I will redeem myself My heart can rest till then Whoa Whoa I, I can't wait to see you again I got this crazy feelin' deep inside, You call and ask to see me, Tomorrow night, I'm not a mind reader, [See You Again lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com] But I'm seein' the signs, Bet you can't wait to see me again... CHORUS: The lasted time i freaked out, I just kept lookin' down, I stu-stu-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinkin' bout, Feel like a couldnt breathe you asked whats wrong with me My best friend Leslie says "She's just being Miley!" And next time we hang out I will redeem myself My heart can rest till then Whoa Whoa I, I can't wait to see you again I got my sight set on you, And I'm ready to wait, The last time i freaked out, I just kept lookin' down, I stu-stu-stuttered when, You asked me what I'm thinkin' bout It's like a couldnt breathe, You asked whats wrong with me, My best friend Leslie says "She's just bein' Miley!" And next time we hang out, I will redeem my self, My heart can rest till then Whoa Whoa I, I can't wait to see you again, Whoa Whoa I, I can't wait to see you again (suite) (moins) ( moins )

Eye on the TV 'cause tragedy thrills me Whatever flavor it happens to be Like: "Killed by the husband" ... "Drowned by the ocean" ... "Shot by his own son" ... "She used a poison in his tea, Then (she) kissed him goodbye" That's my kind of story It's no fun til someone dies. Don't look me at like I am a monster Frown out your one face, but with the other (you) Stare like a junkie into the TV Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child, Watches him die, Hands to the sky cryin "why, oh why?" Cause I need to watch things die from a distance Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies You all need it too - don't lie. Why can't we just admit it? Why can't we just admit it? We won't give pause until the blood is flowin' Neither the brave nor bold Nor brightest of stories told We won't give pause until the blood is flowin' I need to watch things die from a good safe distance Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies You all feel the same so why can't we just admit it? Blood like rain fallin' down Drum on grave and ground Part vampire, part warrior, Carnivore and voyeur Stare at the transmittal. Sing to the death rattle. La, la, la, la, la, la, la-lie (x4) Credulous at best Your desire to believe in Angels in the hearts of men. But pull your head on out (of) your hippie haze And give a listen Shouldn't have to say it all again The universe is hostile So impersonal Devour to survive So it is, so it's always been ... We all feed on tragedy. It's like blood to a vampire. Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies Much better you than I. ( moins )

We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dreadlocked and full of mange He ask the man for what he could spare with shame in his eyes Get a job you fuckin' slob's all he replied [CHORUS] God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues Then you really might know what it's like [x4] Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom who said he was in love He said don't worry about a thing baby doll I'm the man you've been dreamin' of But three months later he said he won't date her or return her call And she sweared god damn if I find that man I'm cuttin' off his balls And then she heads for the clinic and she gets some static walkin' through the doors They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner, and they call her a whore [CHORUS] God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to choose Then you really might know what it's like [x4] I've seen a rich man beg I've seen a good man sin I've seen a tough man cry I've seen a loser win And a sad man grin I heard an honest man lie I've seen the good side of bad And the down side of up And everything between I licked the silver spoon Drank from the golden cup Smoked the finest green I stroked the baddest dimes at least a couple of times Before I broke their heart You know where it ends Yo, it usually depends on where you start I knew this kid named Max He used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs He liked to hang out late at night Liked to get shit faced And keep pace with thugs Until late one night there was a big gun fight Max lost his head He pulled out his chrome .45 Talked some shit And wound up dead Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of his pain You know it crumbles that way At least that's what they say when you play the game [CHORUS] God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to have to lose Then you really might know what it's like [x3] To have to lose... ( moins )

Bark At The Moon Lyrics Artist(Band):Ozzy Osbourne Review The Song (1) Print the Lyrics Complimentary "Bark At The Moon" Ringtone Screams break the silence Waking from the dead of night Vengence is boiling He's returned to kill the light Then when he's found who he's looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him Bark at the moon (laughs) Years spent in torment Buried in a nameless grave Now he has risen Miracles would have to save Those that the beast is looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him Bark at the moon Hey, yeah Bark at the moon They cursed and buried him Along with shame And thought his timeless soul had gone (gone) In empty burning hell--unholy one But he's returned to prove them wrong so wrong oh yeah, baby Howling in shadows Living in a lunar spell He finds his heaven Spewing from the mouth of hell Those that the beast is looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him Bark at the moon. Hey, yeah Bark at the moon Hey, yeah Bark at the moon Whoa Whoa Yeah, Bark at the moon (howls) ( moins )

Comme on vous l'avait promis la dernière fois voici notre émission spéciale consacrée sur les bloopers, les scènes effacées et tout plein de surprise du genre ... Youppi !!! ou encore WHOOAAAA !!! 17 septembre 2009 ( moins )

Capsule assez condensé avec Filou qui bitch Stu, Skank annonce une nouvelle stupefiante et ainsi presenter sa biere de la semaine. Stu est chaud, divague et copie Skank. Le tout finalisé par Whoe qui explique les deboires du 1833, la satisfaction d'etre allé au Metalfest a Trois-Riveres et la mauvaise nouvelle concernant la chatte doyenne du 1833...

Musique a la mémoire de Capucine par JEFF BUCKLEY, chanteur talentueux qui est mort dans les années 90, la cause de sa mort est assez banale, il s'est noyé. Procurez-vous l'album GRACE de cet artiste méconnu. ( moins )

Remember when you were young? How the hero was never hung Always got away Remember how the man Used to leave you empty handed? Always, always let you down If you ever change your mind About leaving it all behind Remember, remember, today And don't feel sorry The way it's gone And don't you worry 'Bout what you've done Just remember when you were small How people seemed so tall Always had their way Do you remember your Ma and Pa Just wishing for movie stardom Always, always playing a part If you ever feel so sad And the whole world is driving you mad Remember, remember, today And don't feel sorry 'Bout the way it's gone And don't you worry 'Bout what you've done No, no, remember, remember The fifth of November ( moins )

13 octobre 2009, il fait frette et l'automne a fait son nid. Fait une semaine que Whoe est arrivé d'Europe, presque 2 semaines que Bassturbator est au Etats-Unis pis qui est pas capable de nous envoyer des videos(esti d'pourri). Fil est au Vietnam en vacances et se faire une fortune douteuse. Whoe a pas grand chose a radotter appart les sous effect du retour de la tournée. Stu veut une commandite de baguette de drum et est fier de sa belle fille. Skank rouspette toujours avec sa biere du jour, le tout sabotté d'un sale pette au chili, hehehe... ( moins )

Capsule exclusive mettant en vedette Maurizio Iacono de Ex Deo/Kataklysm en Autriche presentant le UA DAY a place de Whoe, c'est pas rien. Les autres a Montreal, ils font presque tout sauf des paroles pendant que Bassturbator est pogné au douanes avec Augury... ( moins )

Some time ago, at the Seattle Olympics, nine athletes, all mentally or physically challenged, were standing on the start line for the 100 m race. The gun fired and the race began. Not everyone was running, but everyone wanted to participate and win. They ran in threes, a boy tripped and fell, did a few somersaults and started crying. The other eight heard him crying. They slowed down and looked behind them. They stopped and came back... All of them...A girl with Down's Syndrome sat down next to him, hugged him and asked, "Feeling better now?"Then, all nine walked shoulder to shoulder to the finish line. The whole crowd stood up and applauded. And the applause lasted a very long time... ( moins )