For a minute it was looking like I'd end up one of those guys spending my whole life Looking for a special lady to save me, maybe I'll never be satisfied
She's worried, she's worried, she's worried she said too much And talking, I'm talking, she's talking like books I read It's easy, it's easy, it's easy
A toast for our sins Our instincts drags us deeper Throwing us to the wolves The nameless were all buried long ago We are not anonymous The faceless
I wrote our names a thousand times Just to see yours sitting next to mine And sent you flowers, card unsigned anonymous In days to come like days that
If there's one thing in this world that I must do It will be, prove you wrong Make you take back the lies And bring the truth to the surface Clean my
Crowded night, rock and roll bar The band is playing loud with roaring guitars The crowd is dancing madly, slamming in the pit I´m rubbing shoulders
I guess you got it figured out You got it sorted in little rows You got the girls on one side The guys on the other It's all out of control How could
woke up in the afternoon must be the tenth time in a row woke up in a strange room wearing a face you didn't know sat up on your elbows wiping the sleep
No place My number's up Still not good enough Sequested, should I bow my head? Unlucky [unverified] Not to be a part Succession strains Accept the ordeal
Come on, come on Everything's dandy He's got slingshot teeth like a hot bamboo He wakes up every morning
Bloodsucking bitch is gonna make the whole world sick Cuts herself, little miss Gothic Fake accent and everything that goes with it You try too hard and
dancing with your eyes, what else could make me yell I can feel the fur beneath your skin I'll be sure to fallow your cause (speaking in native language
Omaha We walk against the wind Take me there Take me there Omaha We swim against the current Take me there Take me there Omaha
Lots of hey-ya's I'll tell the joyfull kids to play in the light. Then wont you come along, listen every one. We're dancing in the sun. I'll tell the
For whom there crows Spies over fields of rice Of water lotus stream A plant with dew I will bring for you Little lovely dream A little lovely dream
We look far in the quiet But we never see Turn my eye deep inside But we never say The spirits fades Our fortune from blood Of the enemy Nestin' up in
J?ai frappe a la porte et donne le mot d?passe Aujourd?hui c?est « tortue sort de ta carapace » Dans l?entree une musique, un vieux Francoise Hardy, Au
