Slaughterhouse! Life handed me lemons I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify Get electrocuted, executed by an executioner of my flow Too quick for the human eye to detect zooming

They were crying when their sons left Maybe you deserve to die God is wearing black He's gone so far to find no hope he's never coming back All young men must go He's come so far to find the truth he's never going home Welcome to the soldier side Where

(I'd fight for you) Hey babumba hey It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do I'd fight for you! Hey babumba Just like the rain down in Africa It's gonna take some time but I know you're worth

The thing about you is you make me smile You build me up when I go down You give me strength, you give me power May no one come between this thing of ours Yeah, I want you baby, I'm glad you here I'ma take good care of you, I'm gonna put you right there

I would do anything for you, I am safe, I am loved, I am free, baby Given just a little time, Give up the world I've made me And take you away, The vision of you in my life Listen with all of my spirit, for ecstasy calling, You know I believe,

Watch out fi dis Watch out fi dis, a di maddest lyrics Mash up di place, push you hand up fi dis Yo mi nah miss numba one pon di list Di gal dem a twist, waist line can't resist Sound tun up inna di place so mi glad sehh mi in yah (Aaaah) When good music

We'll carry on Your memory will carry on Will never take my heart You can try You'll never break me When I was a young boy My father took me into the city To see a marching band He said, son, when you grow up

Our love's an asylum Where you and I go Where we go, go, go, go crazy In a state of madness Wrapped up in your magic Ecstatic, an addict Oh, we landed on another planet And it feels like home here Will never go back there

55 jours 55 nuits Et salut on s'en va. Nos taxis sont en bas. On a tous un amour sublime Caché dans sa mémoire intime. Chaque homme a sa musique à lui On a tous une passion perdue, Un rêve qui n'est pas revenu, Des souvenirs pour toute une vie

Donne-moi le temps D'apprendre ce qu'il faut apprendre D'avancer comme je le ressens Y a pas d'amour au hasard Tu auras le temps Tellement de gens veulent tellement être aimés Pour se donner peuvent tout abandonner Tellement d'erreurs qu'on pourrait