Ah ah ah ah ah ah It was a sad and sorry and sickening night John Lennon died, John Lennon died, John Lennon died "I just shot John Lennon!" What a sad and sorry and sickening sight Oh a sad and sorry and sickening sight It was the fearful night of

A heartache I'm still trying to get through Texas was you Texas was green eyes crying goodbye Was a long drive Ohio was a riverbank 10 speed layin' in the weeds Cannonball off an old rope swing Long long summer days Tennessee was a guitar

MAGIC SYSTEM : Koukoua é nokou é tokou é hua AMINE : On c mi dans l'ambiance sur le son Pour tt le monde c la même AMINE : Oh non Voir tt ces gens danser Ensemble en pleine Osmose Ehu bala wili hé AMINE : Quoik'ils en pensent Tu sais qu'on est tous les

None of my cars ain't rented Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch (esskeetit, ooh) Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch (yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh) All matte black, my windows tinted (ooh, brrt) Fuck a bitch once say,

None of us who cry know we can hope, break off Baby that's enough thunder Tell me are you with me Oh we can all stay down, on one out there So he's provoking our, on the one for out there Tell me are you with me? We can hope for heartbreak now 'Cause non

Downtown love Don't want none of your downtown love Just wonderin' if you notice me Wood floors in your Soho apartment Every morning always roll one and spark it Credit cards left on your glass table You been wildin' since I met you last April A

Well they closed down the auto plant in Mahwah late that month Ralph went out lookin' for a job but he couldn't find none He came home too drunk from mixin'Tanqueray and wine He got a gun shot a night clerk now they call'm Johnny 99 Down in the part of

Aimer, c'est voler Alors vous faites le meilleur mais ne me comprenez pas Aimer, s'envoler Vous aimez des gens qui ne vous méritent pas Vous aimez des gens qui ne vous mérite pas Oh non non non, yeah yeah Oh non non non, oh, oh no no Maman voudrait

Oh, pretty woman Can't make you love me No matter what I do Sure's the rising sun Says all your cheap paint and powder Ain't gonna help you none 'Cause she's a pretty woman Right down to her bone So you might as well

Cold turkey has got me on the run Temperature's rising Fever is high Can't see no future Can't see no sky My feet are so heavy So is my head I wish I was a baby I wish I was dead