How did we end up like this under a burning sky?. Some things are better unsaid, it's easier to lie. . I'm pulling but my heart is on the wire. Don't need a thousand guards to lock me in.
The kids in the hundreds tomorrow will march through the door. They're fighting someone else's war. They'll have so many stories to tell. In exchange for a hero's farewell.
Walks in to the room. See she's a big balloon. I said, 'Hey girls you are beautiful'. Red shoes red glasses please. Red glass going on my knees. Singing 'Hey Betty you are beautiful'.
My mate Johnny's a looker. His habit is a one night stand. He would walk the streets in the usual way. Oh, what a pretty man. . My mate Johnny was a lover.
This is the way you left me,. I'm not pretending.. No hope, no love, no glory,. No happy ending.. This is the way that we love,. Like it's forever.. Then live the rest of our life,.
This is the way you left me. I'm not pretending. No hope, no love, no glory. No happy ending. . This is the way that we love. Like it's forever. Then live the rest of our life.
This is the way you left me,. I'm not pretending.. No hope, no love, no glory,. No happy ending.. This is the way that we love,. Like it's forever.. Then live the rest of our life,.
Est-ce que je t'attire. Ou bien te fais fuir. Quand je souris comme ça. Les regards dégueu. Les regards mielleux. Ou les deux à la fois. Un air de bûcheron.
I wanna talk to you. {The last time we talked Mr. Smith you reduced me to tears. I promise you that won't happen again}. . Do I attract you?. Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?.
Comes on over, wants to drown his sorrows. Got a two-seater sofa and some whiskey in a bottle. Broken in tears with the weight of the world on his shoulder.
"The last time we talked, Mr. Smith. You reduced me to tears. I promise you it won't happen again!". . Do I attract you, do I repulse you. With my queasy smile?.
It's not the cowboys that are missing anymore. That problem was already old in '94. Don't be offended, this might seem a little wrong. Where've all the gay guys gone?.
It's not the cowboys that are missing anymore. That problem was already old in '94. Don't be offended this might seem a little wrong. Where have all the gay guys gone?.
Could you believe, the same old story, it never bores me. Though I've heard it all before. Her name was Georgia and she was gorgeous. When she adored ya, the whole room would get to know.
Emily, Emily. . Emily, can't you write a happy song?. Get your ass to number one. You could try a little harder. . Emily, you could be a millionaire. But you're so full of hot hair.
I shouldn't have called so late last night. All insecure, out of my mind. I shoudln't have left that message on your phone. . I shouldn't have said the things I said.
I look for joy in a strange place. From the back of the bar, from afar. I see the look on my mama's face. When her son's in the corner, undone. . She says that my life is over.
Elle me dit. Écris une chanson contente. Pas une chanson déprimante. Une chanson que tout le monde aime. . Elle me dit. Tu deviendras milliardaire. T'auras de quoi être fier.
I wanna come home. To the only place I know. Where the trees I planted grow. I wanna come home. . Once I get up I feel better. Then I pull myself together.
I wanna come home. To the only place I know. Where the trees I planted grow. . I wanna come home. . Once I get up I feel better and I pull myself together.