Lyrics:
Servono le palle fra', come me
E anche se non sai chi siamo
Riconosci il savoir faire
Il solo savoir faire è solo savoir faire
Riconosci il savoir faire
Savoir faire
Savoir faire
Slammed to the pavement
Chopped up for feed
Strangled in an alley
Steam on, steam on
It's not the one we asked for
s'accrocher l'air pitoyable
Mais partir sans faire de bruit
Il faut savoir cacher sa peine
Sous le masque de tous les jours
Et retenir les cris de haine
s'accrocher l'air pitoyable
Mais partir sans faire de bruit
Il faut savoir cacher sa peine
Sous le masque de tous les jours
Et retenir les cris de haine
no-no
Faut le savoir-faire
L'art et la manière
Faut le savoir-faire
L'art et la manière
Que l'attitude soit pas une fin en soi
Pour sortir de
heart.
[Chorus]
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime.
But I got street savoir faire.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's
quand tu t'y mets
Tu t'y mets pas souvent pourtant quand tu t'y mets
Tu peux pas savoir
Ce que tu peux me faire mal quand tu t'y mets
Tu t'y mets
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
like Heaven
Sur la mer
We'll just float 'cause the beach is boring
Our loveboat is more alluring
We'll sail on with savoir faire
Sur la mer
quand tu t'y mets
Tu t'y mets pas souvent pourtant quand tu t'y mets
Tu peux pas savoir
Ce que tu peux me faire mal quand tu t'y mets
Tu t'y mets
will die
All seven and we'll watch them fall
They stand in the way of love
And we will smoke them all
With an intellect and a savoir-faire
No one
her talk
Her way her savoir faire
There she goes
(Oh baby)
I hope to find her there
Gotta make some eye contact
She's not the kind to stare
la Belle et la Bête
Je ne comprendrais pas
Dis-moi plutôt comment t'aimer
Ce qu'il faut faire pour te garder
J'entends ta voix parler de tout
Je
tendre,
Le long des jours heureux,
Pour faire des vieux os,
On tient des melons,
Pas abuser de rien pour aller loin,
Pas se casser le cul,
Savoir se fendre
s'accrocher l'air pitoyable
Mais partir sans faire de bruit
Il faut savoir cacher sa peine
Sous le masque de tous les jours
Et retenir les cris de haine
will die
All seven and we'll watch them fall
They stand in the way of love
And we will smoke them all
With an intellect and a savoir-faire
No one
And she got everything she needs
And she got pretty pretty feet
And she got flowers in her hair yeah yeah
She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah
She
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