Sweet comic valentine. You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable. Un-photographable. . Yet you're my favourite work of art. Is your figure less than Greek?.
Take it down now. I loved hard one but the love wasnt in return. I found out the man i die for he wasnt even concerned. Time will turn you tried to burn like a perm.
It's the mystery of Inequity. Said it's the misery of Inequity. Said it's the history of Inequity. When it all. All falls down. Telling you all. It all falls down.
Yeah, yeaaayh, yeah heh, yeah heh, yeah heh.... See the road to hell, is paved with good intentions. Can't you tell, the way they have to mention. Have they helped you out, you're such a hopeless victim.
Hold steady Ybor City. You're up to your neck in sweat and wet confetti.. If you want to get a little bit heady.. It's gonna have to get a little bit heavy..
She drove it like she stole it. She stole it fast and with a multitude of casualties.. She said I shipped it out from boulder.. Packed in coffee grounds and wrapped around in dryer sheets..
She's always funny in the morning. She isn't always funny in the night. Once she gets a couple of drinks in. She's probably gonna tell you. You ain't doing anything right.
The guys were feeling good about their liquor run. The girls were kinda flirting with the setting sun. We all kinda fumbled through the jitterbug. We were all powered up on some new upper drug.
I'm a clairvoyant, babe, listen if you will. I'll tell you the future of this twenty dollar bill. Now watch as it turns to a cup of your finest swill.
Before you go take a look at the mess you've made.. Yeah she don't know if her heart will ever be the same.. And she don't love you cause you're half the man you used to be,.
Αν στο σκοτάδι. ευχηθείς. να είσαι άστρο της αυγής. . Αν σε ένα όνειρο. χαθείς. μες στην αγάπη να κρυφτείς.. . Ό,τι κρατούσες στην καρδιά. θα έιναι φως παντοτινά.
Jesus in a candle on the table, rabbit's foot by the window. A hallway leads to nowhere, right outside the door. They say, a man can go by the way, if all he does is linger.
Back when you were so cruel. And I was a fool. Like a grave growing daisies. You were so sweet and crazy. Back when I was so ugly. That you couldn't love me.
Mon disque était terminé. Y m' restait trois quatre chansons. Que je voulais pas mettre au panier. Qu'étaient vraiment trop canon. Alors je me suis dit "Rebelote".
Malgré le blouson clouté,. Sur mes épaules de velours.. J'aimerais bien parfois chanter,. Autre chose que la zone.. Un genre de chanson d'amour. Pour ma petite amazone..
Commencent à me bassiner sérieux. Toutes ces histoires sur les blondes. Comme s'il était tellement mieux. D'être brune comme la Joconde. . Toutes ces vannes qui volent bas.
J'ai connu Mélusine. Au mois d'Mai à l'usine. A coté de Lievin. Elle était bien gamine. Mais comme disait Bourvil. Y'a beaucoup de gens gamins. (Jean Gabin c'est rigolo ).
Chiffon imbibé d'essence,. Un enfant meurt en silence. Sur le trottoir de Bogotá. On ne s'arrête pas. Déchiquetés aux champs de mines,. Décimés aux premières lignes.