An empty street, a quiet smile. Without steady feet, you know the reckless kind. Keep coming, coming back to the same old place. With that wild eyed stare up in your face.
My oh my it's a quarter to eight. Don't shoot me down dreamboat I'm a late date. Don't ask me no questions I ain't got a smooth line,. Please a' wait a little longer tryin' to make it there on time.
He met marmelade down at old moulin rouge. Struttin' her stuff on the street. She said hello hey jo wanna give it a go. . Gouchi gouchi ya ya, da da. Gouchi gouchi ya ya here.
I lack the enzymes. To properly digest lactose. I can't drink cow's milk. I can't drink milk from a goat. Yogurt, cottage cheese. Make me throw up. Please no cream in my cup.
Hold me close and hold me fast. The magic spell you cast. This is la vie en rose. . When you kiss me heaven sighs. And though I close my eyes. I see La vie en rose.
You hear me you feel now,. When you see me you're near me,. You see my swagger so clearly got all the boys actin' silly. . And now I'm hotter than chilli, like obama and hilli.
Debby bambina dell'est. cresciuta in fretta, con le sue emozioni. sapeva proprio tutto di me. della mia vita e delle mia canzone. Debby ha finito la scuola.
Stiamo toccando il fondo. sprofondiamo dentro, le sabbie mobili. stiamo uccidento il mondo. rivoluzioni e guerre, assurde e inutili. ma allora tu che fai cosa fai.
Those cries, those lies. That tell the truth. Life's intention to open. One's eyes and see it end. Those tries to attempt. To abuse and hinder minds. Accusation for a crime.
[Pusha T:]. Re-Up Gang Pusha. (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble). But you found it muthafucker. Yes. All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses.
Hollow hands that twist and shape us. And timeless plans that mold then breaks us. It's a lost opinion in a jaded story. . Will tomorrow's plans release our frozen doubt.
Your love to be may get the best dance. Waiting by the bus stop. I was human for an instant. Screaming from the rooftops. The worlds on fire. The worlds on fire.
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . Well, it's a long, lonesome road. Through the lifetime of a trucker. But me and my good ol' friend here. We gonna make it.
(Ron Agnew). . Well, I was a poor boy. Just a-kickin' around. Eighteen, with a head full a' dreams. Took some money back then. Did a year in the pen. For not livin' within my means.
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis). . Now Arnold Jones an' MaryBeth Jensen's in a 'Vette down by the Deep Rock. Had John Denver on the 8-track, gettin' high.
Couplet 1 :. . Avec la famille on s'installa autre part. Je dois quitter la ville où j'ai fait mes premiers pas. Je laisse tellement de souvenirs derrière moi.
CHORUS. HEARD YOU GOT A BIG RAISE. NONE OF THIS CAME MY WAY. TELL ME WHERE DID YOU STAY. YOU THINK I'M YOUR LOVE SLAVE. I'LL NEVER BE ENSLAVED. AND YOU WILL NOT GO UNSCATHED.
Put it down to the fighting. Put it down to the fools who play in the game. I'm picking up second sight. I'm picking up tired ways. But you better believe it.
A old man gave me a tip he said. Dont waste your time with politics, he said. Just chase skirts instead. And life is too short, and your almost dead, he said.
A loser can win whenever they want to. All they gotta, gotta do. Is bring you down. Is bring you down. . A loser can win whenever they choose to. All they gotta, gotta do.