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

So sick of love You’ve been giving none of you I’ve been giving all of me It’s feeling like eternity Somebody tell me what to do oh I’m so sick I've been giving all of me Over and over and over I tried But dealing with you is like a full time occupation

Baby, you can't catch me You know I'm going' like cool breeze Now you can't catch me Well, you walk! I bought a brand new airmobile With a powerful motor and a hide away wing Push in on the button, you will hear her sing Cause if you get too close

Debout sans savoir où aller Maman mes amies sont parties J'ai beaucoup grandi Debout sans savoir qui je suis, j'ai vingt ans (oh non) He yeah yeah yeah (oh non) He yeah yeah yeah (oh non, oh non, non, non) J'ai perdu la notion du temps (du temps) À tout

And let this winter pass on by Peoples, I'm gonna have to go Call my baby You know the little girl fail to come If I call my baby You know the little girl would fail to come Hot spring water Oh, yeah boy, wouldn't help her none I mean, wouldn't help her

To get your head lumped in You keep flappin' those gums You don't know what it's like Like you the boss But just when I'm wrong 'Cause you don't want none U N to the D E A D You should check your chin Oh no you don't know what it's like

Y a pas moyen Djadja J'suis pas ta catin Djadja, genre en Catchana baby tu dead ça Putain mais tu déconnes C'est pas comme ça qu'on fait les choses Oh Djadja, j'suis pas ta catin Djadja, non Aya Nakamura oh yeah Hello papi mais qué pasa? J'entends des

Mama don't go Daddy come home I just got to tell you Mother, you had me But I never had you I wanted you But you didn't want me

One thing you can't hide Is when you're crippled inside Well now you know that your Cat has nine lives Nine lives to itself But you only got one And a dog's life ain't fun Momma take a look outside You can go to church and sing a hymn

Ready, ready, teddy, Gonna rock it up, Gonna rip it up, Gonna shake it up, Gonna ball it up, And ball the night. I'm ready, ready, teddy to rock and roll. Well it's Saturday night, and I just got paid