Verse 1. Faded glow, our glory in shadows.. Swear me your world before the Grimm takes mine.. My fuse blows, when secrets dance across your smile,. Across your smile..
Have I lost what I'm supposed to care the most?. I can not hear over the noise. I need a magnifier to read your lips. . Throw your lies, and clarify. Justify your weakness to the trigger man.
I'VE. BEEN THINKING. THE WAY. ITS SO NATURAL. BUT IF WE SLIP. ITS UNDONE. I'VE. ANYTHING ELSE GOES. WE. NEVER REALLY WANTED. ANYTHING ELSE GOES. HE. DOESN'T EVEN WANT HER.
Intro I g-g-got the money money I g-g-got the money money x 3. . Vs 1. On the Westside, in a lo- ride, where the riff raffs goin on. Got my tunebox, gotta look hot, were the dead youth walkin strong.
Verse 1 youre picture tells a thousand words. You touch my hand, but its not hers. My tears are filled with eyes. They watch you kiss while feelings hide.
Verse 1 I hit the jackpot, now theyre looking coz I got it!. I love my ca$h flash, Im McLovin plenty of it. Well go clubbin coz im goin DC!. Get me on the door coz Im rolling in green!.
INTRO. Me, me likey, me, me me likey!. Me, me likey! me me me likey, likey!. . V1. I see the way that you look at me, that you look at me, that you look at me.
Verse 1 were on a bender now we just dont care. The smell of sex and bourbon in the air. Were walking zombies in our underwear. U wanna loose ur mind, well take U there!.
oh marlne. les coeurs saignent. et s'accrochent en haut. de tes bas. oh marlne. dans tes veines. coule l'amour. des soldats. et quand ils meurent ou s'endorment.
Oh marlne. Les coeurs saignent. Et s'accrochent en haut. De tes bas. Oh marlne. . Dans tes veines. Coule l'amour. Des soldats. Et quand ils meurent ou s'endorment.
I woke up today. In a sick, sick world. I opened my eyes to see. It just a hurting place. . My God can break its fall. In a world of hearts not beating at all.
You ask me the question ?Why?. Il give you the answer ?In time. Il give you a drawing of all. Il paint you a picture of Jesus ?He all. He is all, He is all you ever wanted, He is all.
Paroles: Jean-Franois Bernatchez, Michel. Lambert. Musique: Jean-Franois Bernatchez. C'est Noel, c'est le calvaire. De tous les p'tits freres missionnaires.
(Jean-Franois Dub/Jean-Franois Dub). Je suis malade de la vie. De ces frontires de quotidien. Malade du mpris qui imprgne mme la poussire. Malade d'endroit pollu de sentir toute son odeur.
Maintenant trop vieux pour travailler. Encore trop jeune pour m'en aller. Seul au fond de mon coeur. Attendant l'arrive prochaine de mon heure. L'me en pleurs.
(Jean-Franois Dub;Samuel Busque/Martin Roby;Jean-Franois Bernatchez). J'veux pu courir, j'veux pu marcher. J'veux surtout plus ramper pour to. J'en ai assez d'payer l'souper.
Try to look wise. Philosophical words. It's all a disguise. To boost your self worth. . Must speak above. The ones that you mock. They converse and express.
Thursday afternoon, I was bending every spoon. Stopping all the clocks in Saskatoon. My extraordinary mind. It's everything I could ever want. . I tell you what it's all about.
Bow your head and fold your hands. Master celebrator. No one gets a second chance. Master, master. . Raise your voice and start to speak. Master celebrator.
I went down to the dock. I turned off all my clocks. But there is nothing left to dream. . Get in bed and try to fall. Lay starin' at the wall. And like a prayer i say your name.