Il faut du temps Qu'est-ce qu'on attend Je veux des nouvelles de nous Mais avons-nous le cœur assez grand Pour changer tout Donne-moi des nouvelles de nous Tu vois rien ne tient plus debout Donne-moi les règles du jeu A quoi on joue tous les deux

Say it, everything that's in your head I know you hate me I'm the reason that you can't sleep I am the product of your filthy mind Bow down and realize that you are mine I'm the demon that lives in your mind under pressure, I will never change Holding

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Maybe I can talk you down Cos if you go, I go We're standing on a tiny ledge Before this goes over the edge Gonna use my heart and not my head Just a cigarette gone So I'm driving in my car where I hope you are And try to open up your eyes This is

I drive your truck Every back road in this town I find a field, I tear it up I roll every window down and I burn up Till all the pain’s a cloud of dust Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck Eighty-nine cents in the ash tray Half empty bottle of Gatorade

It's where I drank my first beer It's where I found Jesus Where I wrecked my first car, I tore it all to pieces I learned the path to heaven Is full of sinners and believers Learned that happiness on earth Ain't just for high achievers

La nuit promet d'être belle Car voici qu'au fond du ciel Apparaît la lune rousse Saisi d'une sainte frousse Tout le commun des mortels Croit voir le diable à ses trousses Valets volages et vulgaires Ouvrez mon sarcophage Et vous pages pervers

Probably make a mil with her Faded, swear to God I'm faded My bitch educated, had her clients pay the payment She don't need a damn thing, my bitch look like Tammy Toe Hit the strip like every week plus we burn up half an O It's that life that got no

Ba pa-pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba pa-pa ba ba ba, Ba-pa ba-pa ba ba, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Everybody is a star Ba-pa ba-pa ba ba, shine, shine, shine, shine Who the rain, chase the dust away Everybody wants to shine Ooh, come out on a

Life is dull, it's nothing but one big lull, then presto you do a skull And find that you're reeling, she sighs and you're feeling like a toy on a string And your heart goes: "Ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding, ring-a-ding ding" How could that funny