Passion in my eyes, I lived it everyday, but how could you go throw it all away? In my dreams it's me and you, it's there I saw it all come true As time went by faith in you grew, so one thing's left for me to do (finish you) I feel it burn inside, burn

Une fois arrivé, tu sais c'qu'il va se passer Si moi j'ai payé, c'est pas pour te regarder Tu te déshabilles pendant qu'j'roule un dernier joint D'abord masse-moi l'dos et ensuite j'm'occupe de toi T'as cru qu'on allait s'raconter nos vies jusqu’à quand?

Grandma's hands Clapped in church on Sunday morning Played a tambourine so well Used to issue out a warning She'd say, "Billy don't you run so fast Might fall on a piece of glass "Might be snakes there in that grass" Soothed a local unwed mother Used to

Bad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (bad) Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye) Yeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh All ass aye, all ass aye Stripper

Why you talk so loud? Why you talk so? Passing grammatical mistakes Totally wrecked and polemic in the way he talks Vocal sabbatical, delayed by churning out the same We don't got alarms we just use my dad's arms Excess until we stop hearts I think

I put diamonds all on my wrist (aye) Livin' life like a dream but I don't get no rest I just got a new girl but I'm thinkin' who next Started off in first class now I'm jumpin' off a jet I put diamonds all in your bitch (aye) Neck on flood, wrist on

Glory days, glory days Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye Glory days well they'll pass you by Well alright oo yeah Well alright come on now I had a friend was a big baseball player Back in high school He could throw that speed ball by you Make

I pity the poor immigrant who wishes he would have stayed home Who uses all his power to do evil and in the end is always left so alone That man who with his fingers cheats, who lies with every breath Who passionately hates his life and likewise fears

Ouais Charo allons nager j'ai d'la fraiche en gros Ouais Charo, j'passe en machine trop de mich sur un bigot Ouais Charo j'ai d'l'euro pépère couleur indigo Échouer? J'suis mauvais joueur, sa ramène les métaux T'es mort sur l'oreiller, fallait m'éviter

Non, rien de rien Non, je ne regrette rien Ni le bien qu´on m´a fait Ni le mal tout ça m´est bien égal! C´est payé, balayé, oublié Je me fous du passé! Avec mes souvenirs J´ai allumé le feu Mes chagrins, mes plaisirs