The Buma True Story Episode 26 - Something Must Break

"Two ways to choose,

On a razor's edge,

Remain behind,

Go straight ahead

Room full of people, room for just one,

If I can't break out now, the time just won't come"

The Buma True Story - episode 25: Stop breathin'

"Got struck by the first volley of the war in the courts
Never held my service
Send 'em a wire, give 'em my best, this ammunition never rests
No one serves coffee, no one wakes up

Stop breathin', stop breathin'
Breathin' for me now
Write it on a postcard
Dad, they broke me, dad, they broke me"

The Buma True Story Episode 24 : Plans

"I can't filter what I've lost, see my face and see the cost,
All the good that just got tossed, and I keep kneeling.
And I don't know what to bring, I get pissed at everything
I need you to see me sing, keep me believing

I got nothing left to be... do you have some plans for me?
I got nothing left to be... do you have some plans for me?"

Baka Buma 2 : Sacamerde

Baka Buma 1 : La coupe Végéta

The Buma True Story - Episode 23 : A Painful Reminder

"A picture's worth a thousands words

Even those left unsaid

Those best left unsaid

Now he walks the halls alone

But it is for the better

And he vowed that never again

Would he open his heart

No, never again

And to serve as a reminder

He painted her a picture

A painful reminder

And he keeps it in his binder

His painful reminder"

The Buma True Story Episode 22 : Suedehead

"Why do you come here

When you know it makes things hard for me?

When you know, oh, why do you come?

You had to sneak into my room

Just to read my diary

"It was just to see, just to see..."

All the things you knew I'd written about you

So many illustrations... but

I'm so very sickened

Oh, I'm so sickened now."

The Buma True Story Episode 21 : Les Ombres du Soir

"Elle dort au milieu des serpents

Sous la tonnelle près des marais 

Les yeux au-delà des diamants 

Qu'elle a incrustés dans ses plaies 

Elle dit c'est pas St Augustin 

Qui joue du violon dans les bois 

Et Paginini encore moins 

Cela semble étrange mais je la crois 

J'ai rien entendu par ici 

Depuis des siècles et ma mémoire 

Au fil des brouillards et des nuits 

Se perd dans les ombres du soir"