Et mes amis Au bout de mes vingt ans, la route est vide Et je m’ennuie J’ai perdu mes amours et ma jeunesse Ma fenêtre s’ouvre sur un ciel tout gris Je n’ai rien d’autre à faire qu’attendre la nuit Attendre que vienne encore l’heure de chanter Et les

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Like a bullet your love me hit me to core I was flying til you knocked me to the floor And it's so foolish how you keep me wanting more I'm screaming murderer, how could you murder us I call it murder, no love allowed He said he

I don't, I don't, don't know what it is But I need that one thing And fall into my arms instead So get out, get out, get out of my head And you've got that one thing Something’s gotta give now 'Cause you've got that one thing So get out, get out, get out

With a red and black one at the Texaco She hopped in your truck Sang alone with one on the radio Big red one going down Feel like one in a small town Parked way out in the dark And they danced on the hood She was sitting on the shining light Then gave

There's something in the air There's something in the wine That something's got me feeling I ain't packing up and leaving this time But I'd rather be right here tonight, oh I'd rather be right here tonight Got rambling in my boots There's a lot of

"I may be circling the drain, but I got a few steps left in me" So when they tell you that you're finished And your chance to dance is done That's the time to stand To strike up the band And tell 'em that you just begun So when life's a real pea-super

Erase this monster I've become Forgive me for all the damage done It's not over Say it's not over I'm begging for mercy I'm only the monster you made me (Far away through the pain Take a good look at me now I hear the angels calling)

Rescue me from the demons in my mind Rescue me, rescue me, rescue me Sell yourself to save your soul Rescue me from the lovers in my life Sell yourself to save your soul, you gotta, oh, oh Rescue me, oh, oh Whatever you do, don't ever play my game Too

The last time I freaked out I just kept looking down I st-st-stuttered when you asked me what I'm thinking about Felt like I couldn't breathe You asked what's wrong with me My best friend Lesley said, "Oh, she's just being Miley." The next time we hang

I'm gonna ball tonight. We're gonna ball tonight. Every man is some woman's fool. Well, I can't break the rule because Way back yonder in the days of old, The men was working but not saving any dough. Then came a woman looking real cool.