parler les gens Que je vais seul sur ma route A contre-vent Une harpe celte dans le vent me parle des geants De tous ceux qui veulent cracher au vent
entends parler les gens Que je vais seul sur ma route A contre-vent Une harpe celte dans le vent me parle des geants De tous ceux qui veulent cracher au vent
Tonights gonna be a next ting. i swear down its gonna be a mad one if u feel like u deserve a night off come with DAP's coz its gonna be a mad one belive
take a look at me now, oh there's just an empty space And there's nothin' left here to remind me Just the memory of your face Ooh, take a look at me
She's no good at being phony She never tells a good lie She knows just when to let me be She always knows when I'm too high She's never out in front of
see their wicked ways And miles of endless lies I see their jaded lives I couldn't erase my smile But what's this shit that I just heard? A son of a
decirte de lo hermoso Sobrepasa cada pensamiento Inevitable, como mi alimento Por eso llevame contigo adonde vaya Que sin ti mi brujula me falla Llevame en el fondo de tu alma Contra
She'll be rollin' the dice with everything I bought her Come hell or high water I'm gonna catch you, doin' what you hadn't oughta Why do you treat me Like a
So take a look at me now, 'cos there's just an empty space And there's nothing left here to remind me, just the memory of your face Take a look
So take a look at me now There's just an empty space And there's nothing left here to remind me Just the memory of your face Well, take a look at me
goes down And when I make a move she ain't nowhere around She's a wind up, wind up She's a wind up, wind up She's a wind up, wind up For I'd say okay
sale or return (This is dead stock and it's in your kitchen) (Still inside a plastic bag) Been used as a trading tool, last big thing uncool We're tied to a
There's somthing special about you Could it be a spell you put on me that got me loving you? In the middle of the night I wake up to a cold sweat Cause
be my girl (Be my girl) So what do I do to make you love me? (What do I do?) I could kiss all of your tears away And make the sun appear on a cloudy
all So take a look at me now There's just an empty space There's nothing left here to remind me Just the memory of your face Well take a look at me
Young boy on the computer Young girl in her punk rock shoes Old man not a believer But what the hell is he gonna do School kids on their computers
be there for you in the roughest times, cause my love for you brother is more than I can say, I've got your back and you've got mine, and everybody knows that in a