Lyrics:
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Vado alle feste solo per picchiarmi come O.C.
In spiaggia bianco come Laura Palmer in Twin Peaks
Io provengo da un altro universo come Fringe
côté chanteur danseur de Justin
Il a un humour à la FRIENDS et le mystère de FRINGE
US BOYS sont le rêve des FRENCH GIRLS
On veut un American
And local racism, 8 minutes and this whole world is finna end
I watch the fringe film 'the fin', infant again
She says she got to see where infinite ends
Be the outsiders, the outsiders
We set our tents up on the fringe
With our backs to their cool now
And in our heads we fit right in
'Cause they
Green
Col tuo socio Lilo & Snitch
Non parlare del mio team, divisione Fringe
Sì, mi sa che tu sei il king ma in versione cringe
Questo vuole fare il
j'suis pas une série télé, Fringe!
Ou Jim Carrey dans un costume de caribou pété, Grinch!
Arrête de l'prononcer comme si t'habitais à LA, "Greenje!"
Tu
Louise but not Mandrell
She's got 80's hair and fringe all around her skirt
And she pours her heart out when she sings
There's a band in the window
But seen the world turn its back on its children, Syria
Ostracised but we never played the victim
We learnt from the fringe that’s the difference
Even
Still got work to do, without no fringe benefits
And sayin', ""Phonte ain't rippin' it""
That's oxymoronic like Icy Hot or ABB Distributing
I mean, it's
me hide along your fringes
As close as mortal hearts can be
Take these pieces left of me and
Make me whole
So this is what it feels like
To hold
me hide along your fringes
As close as mortal hearts can be
Take these pieces left of me and
Make me whole
So this is what it feels like
To hold
me hide along your fringes
As close as mortal hearts can be
Take these pieces left of me and
Make me whole
So this is what it feels like
To hold
a world that has no pity
It's all to keep the rats from your door
But in her dreams, it's hard to tell the fringe from the seams
And then she cries, do
The secret life she's parading
Silent sin can speak can sing you the ways
A cabaret where secondhand hearts can play
The classic dance between the fringe
teir lonely graves are by Suvla's waves or the fringe of the great North Sea
O had they died by Pearse's side or had fought with Cathal Brugha
Their
the oxygen and fuel blend
Gentle right-hand turn
Listen to the sound of thunder
Al 666 cubic inches burn
Fringes leather pistons throbbing
Might thunder
the soul is dreamless
Wondering where the Thinkers hide
On the fringe of total madness
Pawns of this futile gods-mode game of chess
in the 80's
With our big hair
Jackets with fringes
Stretch pants
Mascara
Choreographed kicking
You got a big laugh outta 70's disco
But you
on stars in the night
Fathers are black holes that suck up the light
That's the memory I filed on the fringe
Along with the memory of the pain you lived
j'suis pas une série télé, Fringe!
Ou Jim Carrey dans un costume de caribou pété, Grinch!
Arrête de l'prononcer comme si t'habitais à LA, "Greenje!"
Tu
OF SOUND
TAUNTER OF WISDOM
CAPTOR OF THE FRINGE
SWIRLER OF INNARDS
UNLEASHER OF CONFUSION
STAINER OF STARDUST
PATRONIZER OF METEORS
COLLECTOR OF ASTEROIDS
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