Lyrics:
(hiding there)
I was hiding all away
Alright now!
You asked an electrician
If he'd seen me round his place
He touched you with his fingers
Sent
Steve, witawy made this beat
Ummmmm
Witawy
I fuck yo bitch like witawy
She laugh at me (oh my fuckin god)
Because I got a wittle d
A wittle d (you
d'méchant
SDF pas méchant
Maison de disque ou racisme
Manque de chance ou mélanine
Manque de chance ou pas d'fric
Manque de chance ou Afrique
Ça mène des gens
again
Oh my god, look what the cat dragged in
No tell, motel, hotel bed
If it wasn't for the sunlight I'd swear I was dead
I got a girl on the left
No, oh-no
Ah, ah
Collane d'odio perché il mondo cerca solo beef
Vogliono il sangue, se non ti odiano nemmeno esisti
Ci prenderemo tutto per
alone, they'll ask me why and I'll tell them I'd rather
There are dreams I must gather
Dreams we fashioned the night you held me tight
I'll always be
wrestle like The Rock, fuck the Tris, I'd rather sip the Wock'
Lot of things I do to stay alive, everything except for call a cop
Savage still let his gun
you get highly critiqued
Hopped on a beat, purposefully sounding like 9-3
None quite like me, so haters can S-M-D
When they bitter like black
pussy fluff (oooh)
Yuh mek di ground shake wen we ah fuck (baby)
You alone mek mi feel happy suh (uhh huh)
Wen u tun baq way cock it up
Lowe d bed it doe
eyes
Addiction came as a surprise
Didn't think I'd be so into you
Then you think too much
And you talk too much, so carelessly
Yeah you think too much
[G] A Prodigal son once [C] strayed from his [G] father
To travel a land of [A] hunger and [D] pain
And [G] now I can see the [C] end of my [G]
beautiful!
And I'm thinking if you were mine
I'd never let you go,
And that would be but beautiful I know.
Leiv, ici pour représenter le ter ter
Les mecs trop rebs en res, dans la heiss qui se font tej tej
Trop d'teills teills
Tout s'bouscule, neurones
nothin' with you I'll be somethin'
Because I'd be hummin' instead of just runnin'
If you could be someone I'd give all my lovin'
If you give me some back
And I'd follow them home with you
On a pity parade
For years and years I pushed you aside
But never again
Wrap me up like a present and throw me
Such a night, feeling right
Nothing I could say
(Then you went away)
Have to know, why'd you go?
Couldn't even beg you to stay
Lyin' in a sweat,
Une crooneuse à la voix d'garage
Une poupée allumée au swing
Une jazzwoman entre deux âges
Qui rêve de r'montrer sur le ring
Un premier prix de
The walls are paper thin
You're moving in
I can see right through somehow
It all makes sense
Me caving in
But I barely know you
I'd rather have one
could find the words to say
I've gotta get away, from a love
That kills me everyday, I'd gladly say to you
Girl if its all right
Lets go somewhere
You promised me you'd always be around
To pick me up when I'm run down
To help me when my day is busted
But there's no one now who can be trusted
(INTRO)
Depuis petit leur amours est un sentiment étranger.
Ils essaient d'rejoindre mon cœur,
Ça réponds pas.. j'l'ai débranché.
(REFRAIN)
J'fais
Dégager
La vérité des choses
Démêler les causes
Des questions qui se posent
Dans la nuit d'été
Partie en fumée
Sous une pluie d'étoiles
Sentir
all right.
And they'd really go well with the rye,
Or the kaiser.
Never eats while on the job.
He heard it's good to stay hungry.
But he makes a pretty
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