I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile Novocaine, baby, baby, Novocaine, baby, I want you Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none Love me none, love me none, numb, numb, numb, numb Novocaine for

Ah, why won't they talk to me? (I thought I was happy) Out of the zone I guess I'll go home Try to be sane Try to pretend None of it happened Lonely old me Whoops-a-daisy I thought I was happy

The dream is over God is a concept By which we measure I'll say it again I don't believe in magic I don't believe in I-Ching I don't believe in Bible I don't believe in tarot

Se dentro l'anima Tu fossi musica Dentro l'anima mia Allora sì che udir potrei Il mare calmo della sera Cosa sia la fedeltà La ragione del mio canto Che resistere non può

Oh sing your favorite song Left to tears Dreams it goes and then on And as it broke there was one And so the story goes on'n'on Come women if your life beats Those we buried with the house keys Smoke and feather where the fields are Green from here to

Come to California, be a freak like me, too Baby, if you wanna leave Screw your anonymity Loving me is all you need to feel We could slow dance to rock music Kiss while we do it Talk till we both turn blue Oh, you're cold as ice, baby

Oh! Hé! Hein! Bon! Oui, je sais je perds tout mais c'que j'veux pas C'est qu'on se moque de moi La la la la la la la La la la la la la Qu'est-ce que j'ai fait de mes clés? Mes lunettes et mes papiers? Mon veston, mon lorgnon? Mon étui d'accordéon?

No eres la única, entre mis sábanas Somos anónimos sin nombre ni pasado No soy el único, vísteme rápido Somos anónimos y el resto esta muy claro Que paso, ya te aburriste de lo que soy Y es que no, nunca me viste, jamás entendiste quien era yo Las cosas

I just need some time, ooh Please don't call my phone, I need some time Just to sit and think about my life It's been every day nonstop every night Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It’s just a nod to the canon. Shit them all festival, laugh at the beautiful, Simple man Stan can’t stand up on the beautiful, Stickle brick, tickle quick, laugh at the beautiful, Hustle over hot muscle shower, twitch off the beautiful, It’s just a nod