Ne m'appelez plus jamais "France". La France elle m'a laissé tomber. C'est ma dernière volonté. Quand je pense à la vieille anglaise Qu'on appelait le "Queen Mary", Échouée si loin de ses falaises Sur un quai de Californie, Quand je pense à la vieille

I wish I had an angel For one moment of love I wish I had your angel tonight I wish I had your angel Your Virgin Mary undone I`m in love with my lust Burning angel wings to dust Old loves they die hard Old lies they die harder

Meet the man in the mask All those days and all that stays and I won't be here for it Hail Mary's in the sky Bossed up, let's get buried alive Head on the throne 'cause that's where I reside (reside) Ways of the world that we won't survive My nigga we

Sister, shoulder Daughter, lover Healer, broken halo Mother nature Fire, suit of armor Soul survivor, Holy Water Secret keeper, fortune teller Virgin Mary, scarlet letter

I can't stop thinking 'bout you I can't get high, I can't get by, I can't get through (I want you all) 3 A.M. and my neighbors hate me Music blasting, shaking these walls This time Mary Jane won't save me I've been working later, I've been drinking

Hey you're fine I wanna listen to the radio Driving down Calexico highway Hold my hand I want to share it all with Mary Results are gonna vary now And now I know the signs for sure Listen to the Beatles and the sound of laughing Ed McMahon, we got high

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Then he'll be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Remember me to one who lives there He once was a true love of mine Tell him to make me a cambric shirt Without no seams nor needle work Tell him to

Corrlinks and JPay Ear Dummers Sniper gang Mike WiLL Made-It I'm like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everythin' No homie, this ain't lean, I'm drinkin' lemonade I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J. You would think I'm blind 'cause I be

For that's enough to argue Don't want to be an American idiot All across the idiot nation Where everything isn't meant to be okay Television dreams of tomorrow Welcome to a new kind of tension We're not the ones who're meant to follow Don't want a nation

You greet another son, you lose another one Fly's right by me and leaves a kiss upon her face While the angels are singin' his praises in a blaze of glory Mary stays behind and starts cleaning up the place Mary you're covered in roses, you're covered in