A love struck Romeo, sings the streets of serenade Laying everybody low with a love song that he made Says something like, "you and me, babe, how about it?" Juliet, when we made love you use to cry I said "I love you like the stars above, I love you till

Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later Yea I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein' Got a list full of problems, I tend to em later Man all these bitches and niggas still hatin' Uh skinny ass

Et toujours, le même président Il y a eu tout ça Et puis malgré tout ça Quand je t´ai rencontrée Il y a eu autre chose Et tu as peint pour moi Cette année tout en rose Toi, oui, toi Une minijupe, deux bottes Courrèges

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition He pushed me 'round Now I'm drawin' the line He lived his life Now I'm gonna go live mine I'm sick of wastin' my time Well now I've been good for way too long Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on 'Bout to

I'm free to decide, I'm free to decide And I'm not so suicidal after all And I'm not so suicidal after all at all, at all, at all It's not worth anything more than this at all I live as I choose or I will not live at all So return to where you've come

That's what breaking hearts do They cause you so much pain Make you go insane Feel like your hands are tied Bound up, strapped down, busted inside Don't have the will to find your way And you don't think you can take it even one more day You try and try

You hold me You caught me without warning You hold me, you hold me See what we're made of So what are we afraid of? We pretend we're not falling But you can't keep your hands off of me Close enough to see right through me I don't know who you are

I am not afraid The outsiders are gathering, a new day is born Drawing patterns with a cork on the tablecloth Promising volcanic change of plot When you told me what you knew Lost in the moment The day that the music stopped And I do remember you Where

You get top floor and when you back you go slower Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright And then you go Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face Walking like you're sucking velvet snow Going 'cause you're sweating on our floor Then you go

On my mind, on my mind Soul shadows on my mind They left them soul shadows all on my mind San Francisco morning coming clear and cold Don't know if I'm waking or I'm dreaming Riding with Fats Waller on the Super Chief He said, musics real, the rest is