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Fucked up dans le hall, fucked up dans le crâne Les lumières sont encore en panne J'suis fucked up sur le sol, ouais Fucked up dans le hall, fucked
the same thing" Frank Matthews of the South, put me in the hall of fame (fame) Fame (fame), fame (fame), fame (fame), fame Add it to my bank account,
boys (what?) Ridin' through The Bay, bumpin' Too $hort (bitch) Yeah, I got a pocket full of blue boys (Franks) I got them old hunnids and them new
haine, haine Posé dans le hall, hall, hall, hall, hall Igo je deviens fou, fou, fou, fou, fou Pour la miff il faut les sous, sous, sous, sous, sous Le
C’est Big D 600 OMG Ils connaissent quoi de ma vie ? Les réseaux c’est pas ça mon bonhomme J’écoute pas les « On m’a dit… » Ça me bourre le crâne
c'est le bazar Des couilles dans le falzar et alors? Des keumés avares, loin de la fac de Harvard Point de lavage de toxine, gavage de crâne De rage
Picture frames all down the hall Who is the fairest of them All of us just hanging there frozen in the morning Picture frames all down the hall Who
Oh! Bribambambambe Wo oh wo oh wo oh High connection Frank D, D’Wolther Todo preparado para la isla bonita Sírvanme una margarita Bajo el sol
I remember being broke Didn't have much Now I'm countin' franks All blue bucks Yeah I'm living good I give two fucks It's just me and bitch I need
Brooklyn Buvaient d'anciennes Marilyn, de vieilles femmes Des nuées de pédales sortaient de Carnegie Hall En soldats de carnaval, en gitanes Des enfants
Brooklyn Buvaient d'anciennes Marilyn, de vieilles femmes Des nuées de pédales sortaient de Carnegie Hall En soldats de carnaval, en gitanes Des enfants
bord de la rechute Et on m'avait dit de bien choisir mes amis mais j'ai choisi les mauvais Donc c'est dans le hall que tu m'as vu Où c'est difficile
on the hill I can hear a tape deck blastin' "Home on the Range" I can see them Bar-M choppers Sweepin' low across the plains It's me and you Frank we're
nigga, fuck you Red bottoms with the fur like Frank Luc I bought some VVS and she caught the chain flu I fucked this R&B bitch, I should thank you
Frank... Tentaram atingir mas erraram Vestido com os drip eu abalo Os invejosos eu calo Frank no flow dos mais caro NEXH os artistas mais
you're not like any other girl Jane Jane, tall as a crane You don't have to stand in the pouring rain Jane Jane, you're so strange Won't you come out
and made some paper planes Fish grease absorbers and some origami cranes" Poured himself a drink and then poured it down the drain Looked at the empty
on the hill I can hear a tape deck blastin' "Home on the Range" I can see them Bar-M choppers Sweepin' low across the plains It's me and you Frank we're
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Mark volman (vocals) Howard kaylan (vocals) Jim pons (bass, vocals) Don preston (keyboards, electronics) Ian
là-bac qui passe On est pt au 15, eux ils sont dans l'hall L'ascenseur est un panne, on s'pte sur le toit Rafta dans l'batte, sa t'viss sert d'la frappe
I settle for Celine (yeah) Cash heavy gotta move it with a crane (crane) My bread crazy, bank account insane (yeah) Can’t you tell that i came From
I'm Dr crane, and I'll be at your service I'd pick apart your brain But I don't have much to work with You pose no threat to the ghastliest rapper So
at the weather I keep it all on me I Tangle my tether Conning a crane Just like the feather Suicide doors Seats are all leather Calling the cops and I follow
Kenny’s Cadillac With the subwoofer knocking And the brains out the back Necks crane for me Jack I know the grass green in the rose sweet But the doors been
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