We ran them racks up in the basement, we ain't have no cable Buy every bando bando on the dead end, we ain't got no neighbors Pulled up sippin' on drank (Drank) Told 'em that I quit but I can't (I can't) I just ran through a whole pint (Whole pint) Add a whole

La raison les abandonne Et frissonnent Que la raison m'abandonne Une fille, un garçon Dans une auto bleue Roulent en Île-de-France Sur leur voiture quand c'été Le toit peut sauter Un hard top, c'est vraiment top

Quando o segundo sol chegar Fala em maneira de cura Quem fala, confirma o poder da palavra Para realinhar as órbitas dos planetas Derrubando com assombro exemplar O que os astrônomos diriam se tratar De um outro cometa É maneira de cura É poder da palavra

Hiding on the backstreets One soft infested summer, me and Terry became friends Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in Catching rides to the outskirts, tying faith between our teeth Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house, getting wasted in

Vive a tu manera Ama a tu manera Y busca alguien que te de lo que no te di Y no vuelvas nunca por aquí Vive a tu manera hazlo que tu quieras Es mejor aceptar la realidad Para que seguir negando Si el amor entre tú y yo se esta acabando Es mejor dejarlo

Pull up swerving in a coupe Move them bricks to the bando bando like, ouu Diamond on my wrist and it look like glue Maison Margiela all over my shoe Walk in the club and I flex like ouu Walk in the club and I flex like, ouu Smokin' on loud pack, ouu

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

Love don't live here anymore You abandoned me Just a vacancy When you lived inside of me There was nothing I could conceive That you wouldn't do for me Trouble seemed so far away You changed that right away, baby Just emptiness and memories

Oh hé oh hé oh hé oh oh Sans penser à demain Sans penser à demain Au fond de moi il y'a des hommes Qui se tiennent par la main Qui s'allongent et qui s'abandonnent Et font l'amour sans fin Au fond de moi il y'a des routes Des creux et des ravins

Two footprints, your footprints in the sand Lord knows you can't trust your head Thought you'd abandoned me and Let go of my hand But you were carrying me Carrying me to safety Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh When you're standing