You better run, you better hide Lock yourself inside, you can?t protect yourself She?s got a gun, she got a knife A vicious mind, no heart that I can
The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear Reality is kicking in and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is
luce bassa delle candele Mi hai invitato a cena Mi hai portato fiori E dato mille attenzioni Ma tu non devi trattarmi come se fossi cipria e rossetto
[Jazze Pha] To my supa fly girls, all around the world Shake ya ass in the club, make it twist and twirl ya so beautiful 1,2 1,2 1,2 1,2 1 2 (Full Surface
C'est petit joli c'est doux c'est fort C'est plein de couleurs Pour l'amour l'ennui ou pour la mort Pour sucrer les pleurs Rouge au c?ur Lipstick pour
Lipstick, powder, and paint Lipstick, powder, and paint Lipstick, powder, and paint Is you is or is you ain't There goes my baby up a tree Gigglin
Lippy kids on the corner again Lippy kids on the corner begin Settling like crows Though I never perfected the simian stroll The cigarettes and it was
I knew the lipstick won't fix it But I gotta put my game face on I wish mascara could mask this Until all the tears are gone I gotta paint the pain away
and i'm here and i'm special and i'm the one who turns you out. and i'm here and i'm a wreck for the total loss of our last crash. you are the savior
j'aime bien jouer au devinette dans mon salon je fais la vedette Dans mon role je suis la meilleure Holliwood ne me fais pas peur! j'ai des bijoux,
seduti sull' erba ti sento parlare, ascolto in silenzio, mi piace sognare. ritornello mi ritorni in mente, amore mio, perdutamente, con il tuo rossetto
(Jedward - Ireland) You say you?re on it but you just don?t know You?re spending money like you?re on death row You must be mis-educated By all the
I can't always be with you I can see right through your face I could never, never add up I can see right through that scheme This smile I make for you
The sun is up already but for some reason I just want to lye her instead. Everything's a second place to you cause and I know you're looking for that
This past infliction? this past infliction. Walking down where we used to share and every time I pass your street I die remembering the pain I felt
Make me wait here forever, to see the back of your hair, trying not to get to close to you. But if I ever walk through that dark lit room, without
What can I do to make you believe that you were meant for me? please believe every single time I just look away leave the differences in my head they
Stop thinking about the world and worry about one more thing that doesn't mean anything to you but everything to me And how could I forget the words