Lyrics:
l'armure
Été hiver y a l'tour de l'Ile
L'Ile d'Orléans
L'Ile c'est comme Chartres
C'est haut et propre avec des nefs
Avec des arcs, des corridors et des
back in time just
Hit rewind and press play in 1999
Boy I'd live it again and again
This time I'd live it right
If I could go back in
Time just hit
town to town
The kids would laugh at her red dirt clothes
Call her names and push her to the ground
She'd hide behind
The seats of the movie house every
Rancore, DJ Mike, Silenzio
Il male oscuro
D'ora in poi staremo insieme più spesso
Che Dio sia vivo oppure morto
Sarò buono lo stesso il male
Rhone à la Rochelle,
De la Garonne au souriant pays normand,
Ah ! que la France est belle,
Et comme on est heureux d'être un de ses enfants !
2
Quand,
find me clever
I found a million places
You'd be worth the chases to go oh oh
From 7-11's to California Heavens
I try to hide with my words
But you just
Esch isch Herbscht worde im Garte
U es wird langsam chaut dert uss
U d'Schwaube flüge gäge Süde
U d'Schpinnele wei i ds Huus
U i mache ne ke Vorwurf
Cette nuit à mon carreau
Toc-toc deux fois à petit's coups
Prudemment, tiré l'verrou
C'était le loup griffe au chapeau
Armé d'un fusil, d'un fusil
collapse, rebuild it
You will feel their influence in time
And if I could, I’d save us from the rapture
I’d reconnect every synapse in your mind
And if you
love song.
Not the kind you want, hun.
Sabotage your own fun. I’m checking out, yeah I’m done.
Hey, if there were strings, they’d fade.
But babe, you
D-D-D-D-D-D-Don't care if you're an clien.
But I like all the holes!
Bad, Bad, Bad, Mutha, Mutha, Mutha, Mutha, Mutha.
Hands Off My Wife's css!
Bad, Bad, Bad,
Oh nwsik sahbi 9tel fik ti9a
Li rbahtih fi 3am khesrek fi d9i9a
Nwsik sahbi maddirch laman
Li chrak rkhiss bi3o b taman
Oh nwsik sahbi 9tel fik ti9a
break
Where your heart goes
I don't know
Well it's harder than you think for me
You'd think I‘d do it easily
Well this is my apology
You don't have
d'ice dans le cup
La j'ai liquéfié ma tristesse
Faut que je vesqui la broke life
Faut que j'investisse dans le business
J'suis une star babygirl pas de
and bitter
I'd give her the middle finger
Like "Fuck you", "I hate you"
"Why can't you get me this?"
She said, "I would if I could, Tom
We're penniless"
U drbii git's hie so schöni Sache
ZB d'Sunnenungergãng
I ha mi das no nie trout z'säge
Aber i luege die fasch gäng
U i finge's immer wieder super
I
if we’re speaking, so
Thought I’d go where you’d speak to me.
Everything I do has been looking out for you,
So I do yeah I do yeah I do
I’m in town
heller lean till bitch ey
Double-D hon är fin
Jag har guld jag har en key jag har byggd ba rubin ey
Flyger vi flyger vi flyger
En broder här touchade
Dis-moi d'où tu viens, dis-moi où tu vas
Qu'est-ce que tu fais, quand le soir
Tu ne dis rien sur la toile?
Pourquoi tu souris? Pourquoi tu
Ooh
When I was young, just six years old
I dreamed I'd be on top of the world
Mama said that she'd be so proud (Oh yeah)
Keep your head up and don't
a golden smile
Spun lies on a silver tongue
You played a fool so you could run
I found it hard to believe that I'd put my faith in a villain
He'd been
scolaire
Où la violence a pris place?
Dans une grande partie des cours
Dans une grande partie des classes
Certains veulent que ça cesse
D'autres ne le
back
I know I swore that I’d let her go, but I’ll tell her tomorrow
I don’t know why I’m feeling like this, something tasted different the last time we
I
Got there, I'd have wanted to stay
But I got nothing to say
Cheatin’ schemin’
Lyin’ connivin’ (CONNIVING)
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