Tu as dit J'ecoutais Veruca Salt et Frank Black J'ai pense Il faudrait Lui offrir 10.000 maniacs Tu as dit Je voudrais Partir a Londres avec toi J'ai
Yeah So sorry, lady, So sorry now, I've killed your baby, I don't know how. So sorry, so sorry now, So sorry, so sorry now. You-so sorry mister
How could you be everything We were cracking you up to be? We're cracking ourselves up too. We're cracking ourselves up to be you. Had you in my hand
's a fine place to be X3 There's something in the unity What's coming over me go Fuck humility we're Awesome X2 All the salts go I know It's so Awesome
Blissful queen Magazine Making art Stuck between Limousines Break my heart You got me running But I can't see you coming baby Blissful queen
She's crazy and shit She shows off her tits She's just a corn-fed white-bred chick Born in her own zip code She comes with a cool car She'll never have
This couldn't get any better She didn't get it so fuck her I'll never be any saner I'm a born entertainer Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah
I crawl out of sight for you dear I melt with the night, I disappear I won't have more fun with you Never get drunk with you I'm letting you go for good
I wear my patent leather shoes, And my golden fleeces, A feather in my hair for you, And then I fall to pieces. At your celebration (oh-oh, oh-oh)
I can't breathe The centipede Is choking me It's my one-armed monster Daylight No appetite Don't wanna fight Cause I'm Cause I'm Broken depressed
Don't you see I'm the one for you, you're the one for me Don't you see The love I've got is the love you need Don't you see I'm all dressed up To be
I will you to me like a river Wash away all the war paint from your face I want you to be happy I want you to be safe I waited for you like a lion
Hold me up, I cannot stand I am nothing, I'm your man You have ??, I know you chant I will know that I'm your man Hold me up, I'll hold you down And
Certain images Certain packages Certain images Bring me to my knees Certain neighborhoods Certain addresses Certain mattresses Leave me empty
Are we gonna figure out or make it round our little circular trend Are we gonna break it down or hang around or make it good in the end You make me
( Next message ) Disconnected, it's the way that I wanted it to be The cult electric is my favorite record of the week 'Cause I'm not feeling sweet
Check the damage girl You got a car crash A new stash Stage fright Who do you worship now You got a mistress A new bitch to get you high Fi-
Zero one two three four days without you Eight nine Now we're five times two X3 Words won't do Words don't do it Tthey can't stay true Words won't
