Parait qu?on est des faineants, faudrait qu?on travaille plus Parait qu?les jeunes sont tous mechants, faudrait qu?on les embarque plus Parait qu?on
Last night I was dreamin about us We were sittin down by the lake We were close I had my arms around you Out of the corner of my eye your hair color
When it rains it pours. Every morning when I wake up, I think of you, and what you've done. Don't you know when you left us, I was a boy of four years
Do you remember the day, when we'd go wasting away, taking it all in stride. Thousands of paces away, a million sun rays, grazing the sands of time.
Some kings have their reasons, they rely on Buddha or jesus, not me. You tie your tongue into a knot, try to tell people what's good and what's not,
At arrival your distant (what have you done). No your not the same (am I the only one). Who are you? Who are you? Falling down, to the ground, catch
When I wish upon a star, will you love me when I go. Pray for white magic (isn't it tragic), love. Would you wait for me, and when u fall asleep, do
No one could tell you right from wrong. ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh, Carried by the wind, lit a match, threw it in, burnin'. See the smoke rising all the
C'e sempre qualcuno a dirti che non basta E che per la cronaca tu non sei Kafka E come dire non sei affascinante Tu davvero vorresti fare il cantante
Combinerai mai qualcosa? Chi ti conosce meglio di me? La musica ti ha trascinato giu Sono due anni che non studi piu E combinerai mai qualcosa? Non riesco
Voglio smettere di pensare Sono profondo quanto superficiale So che alle volte sono un po' arrogante Sei testimone del mio ego gigante Ma tu sai che
Tonight is the night They?ll be coming through your windows And your doors so lock them tight? And keep a gun right by your side? You?ll have nowhere
Oh what a disaster Oh what a crime To be lost in yourself and not find a way out So you drive and you drive? with no hands on the wheel You just wait
We are the rising stars?this hopeful generation We?re young guns shooting for the prize And our hearts are full of blood?ready just waiting to burst
Drowning is much easier than treading water in these seas of emptiness ?I see you gasping for air? that?s how you know I?m reaching out I?ve been choking
Sometimes i feel like there is no one No one at all That life is a myth and i won't be missed When i'm gone But they say that you are no one No one
Say now my trip in line with others have the door pointing to others door means a separate wall is in between symbols assert the big butt whooping close
