Blacked out, like the clouds hanging over this heart of mine Not a shadow of a doubt, blacked out Blacked out, like it was in 1968 Like Johnny Cash any given day Like a Mach 1 Fastback Mustang These Ray Bans covering up my eyes I won't lie, it hurts like

Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma! Tu pure, o principessa Nella tua fredda stanza Guardi le stelle che tremano D'amore e di speranza! Ma il mio mistero e chiuso in me Il nome mio nessun saprà!

We've got a long long way to go Scared to live, scared to die We ain't perfect but we try Get along while we can Always give love the upper hand Paint a wall, learn to dance Call your mom, buy a boat Drink a beer, sing a song Make a friend, can't we all

Je suis fan de toi Fan de tes grands yeux De ton sourire Je suis amoureux Sans te le dire Na na na, na na na, na na na J'ai le béguin, je ne pense qu'à toi C'est extra de ne penser qu'à toi J'ai le béguin quand tu es dans mes bras

Tell me you'll love me only And that you'll always let it be me I bless the day I found you I want to stay around you And so I beg you, let it be me Don't take this heaven from one If you must cling to someone Now and forever, let it be me Each time we

I've been from Spain to Tokyo From Africa to Ohio I never tried to make the news I'm just a man who plays the blues I take my lovin' everywhere I never make my move too soon Three days of snow in Birmingham Thought you would wonder where I am Rang our

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are oh so intricate Oh so intricate yeah I am an arms dealer Fitting you with weapons in the form of words And don't really care which side wins Long as the room keeps

We didn't start the fire It was always burning Since the world's been turning No we didn't light it But we tried to fight it Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon,

Oh, girl you are p-e-r-f-e-c-t I can be your day shift, night shift Your vices can get vice gripped Start kissing we can bite lips I've never seen you like this 'Cause baby you are p-e-r-f-e-c-t P-E-R-F-E-C-T Oh, girl you're perfect, you're perfect

She didn't make it this far by just shakin' hands She'll shake her money maker twice as hard as anyone can Far too pretty to be giving it cheap That's why she's making six figures working three days a week Ya she'd even break a promise in the promised