(Eddy Marnay / C. Loigerot / T. Geoffroy) Le feux vert avale un feu rouge Mon moteur est plus fou que moi Aujourd'hui je prends l'autoroute Qui me
(Eddy Marnay / Hubert Giraud) Tu m'as ouvert les yeux Tu as guide mes jeux Dis-moi ce que tu veux Je t'aimerai toujours Tellement j'ai d'amour pour
Sleeping tight. Contented sugarplums danced. Not a care in the world. The contract shone with permanence. The moment had arrived. Somehow I had survived
There's a bit of magic in a simple little smile Something that just makes life seem a little more worthwhile And there's a world of meaning in the touch
They said shut and listen; we've heard your excuses. Your life is a little more useful than useless. You've got potential to change your life with a
Noone here believes that the earth is round Their world ends at the edge of town The prairie burns last year's harvest clean And wheat fields become
Originally by Everclear This is a song about Susan This is a song about the girl next door This is a song about the everyday occurrences That make me
You talk the talk but you won't fool me. I once was blinded, but now I see. The words you speak aren't reality. You never practiced what you preach.
Il y a plus d'un an, il y a plus d'un an, il y a plus d'un an que j't'attends Il y a plus d'un an, il y a plus d'un an, ca fait quelque temps deja Ca
straight of the S.P.C. (South Park Coalition) I'm The One, not the three or the fo' Y'all get knocked out of the frame tryin to step to K-Rino [Verse
[Talking:] Yeah Look at you mayne Still on that same thang you was on back in the days mayne I about to beleive in them lies no more mayne You need to
Is killing a sin? Is it? If it is let our Lord be my Judge If I'm above the laws of man, am I above the law of God? I did what I had to do and now I
This place is going dead. So snap our picture let's go down outside, you're so perfect in pink. Black bracelet, I could never forget so let's drink up
I broke free on a saturday morning. I put the pedal to the floor. headed north on mills avenue, and listened to the engine roar. my broken house behind
And the men who hold high places Must be the ones to start To mould a new reality Closer to the Heart The Blacksmith and the Artist Reflect it
Nail a coffin, keep it shut. Try and dig a deeper rut planning on a pay cut. Xmas time. Looking for a big break. Limbless get a fair shake. Sleeping
You've got a bad vibration from your morbid fascination Try to creep your way through town, but the bridge is already down Yeah, you and your cronies
John Coltrane's got a great big train Colour of the juice running through my veins And if you leave me, boo-hoo-hoo I will turn this colour too
