Projets partis en sucette, hey C'est la merde, mais dis-moi comment on va faire? J'me sens bête un peu, est-ce que t'as capté? J'dois régler tout ça, mais comment on va faire? Ah non, ah non, oh yeah J'ai confiance en personne, toujours dans le sale

We gon' love who we wanna love Time won't let you stay young So, we don't care what they say Oh whoa, yeah, oh, oh whoa Oh whoa, yeah, oh We don't care what they say Yeah, yeah, yeah

They call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's why they call me I get up at seven, yeah And I go to work at nine I got no time for livin'

Adam raised a Cain (yeah) Oh oh, oh oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh oh (hey) In the summer that I was baptized My father held me to his side As they put me into the water He said how on that day I cried We were prisoners of love, a love in chains He was

Yeah, but if you look close you'll see 'Cause everybody's here Everybody's here, everybody's here but me I'm still breathing and my heart's still beating I might as well start living again And so I threw on a shirt, put on a jacket Went out to meet some

If that's what you wanna do (oh, yeah) And love me (yeah) And hey, would you Like to look outside sometimes? (No) I'm just with my friends online And there's things we'd like to change Next thing you'll find you're reading 'bout yourself On a plane,

Give a little bit Give a little bit of your love to me I'll give a little bit of my life for you Oh, yeah, come along too Here we go again Hey hey, whoa no, da na, hey hey, yeah I'll give a little bit of my love to you

So yeah we're going down Yeah we're going down Everybody knows, everybody knows where we're going Yeah, we're going down So yeah, we're going down (All the right friends, in all the right places They got all the right moves in all the right places So

We rock the world, ooh, yeah We didn't listen when they said it can't be done It's gonna make the papers This shit's gon' hit the news 'Cause fear don't haunt the madness Got nothing left to lose A hundred years from now There's still be talking, girl I

Wipe my tracks out with my tail I'm that wolf, dig a hole, Yeah I'm the wolf and everybody in the world, Trying to find out who I prowl I'm the wolf and everybody in the world, They're trying to find out who I hound Well you know they can't see me at