Ooh! Get me away from here I'm dying Play me a song to set me free Nobody writes them like they used to So it may as well be me Here on my own now after
get me away, I'm dying Get me away, I'm dying Get me away, I'm dying Get me away, I'm dying Oh I'm dying Oh I'm dying Oh I'm dying ...
Oh, get me away from here I'm dying Play me a song to set me free Nobody writes them like they used to So it may as well be me Here on my own now after
Traduction: Sebastian, Belle. Me Get Away From Here Je suis Mourir.
Traduction: Forgetting Sarah Marshall Soundtrack. Belle \u0026amp; Sebastian - Me Get Away From Here Je suis Mourir.
: Ooh! Get me away from here I'm dying Play me a song to set me free Nobody writes them like they used to So it may as well be me Here on my own now
Wash our sins at the Great Lakes You and I cannot see eye to eye So therefore we cannot relate I'm here when I make myself crystal clear You fled to Cape
I cannot see eye to eye So therefore we cannot relate I'm here when I make myself crystal clear You fled to Cape Fear when I laced you in Zaire Tussle
in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me dear Mister Muse fellow of wit and gentry medieval ruse filling the shallow
You and I cannot see eye to eye, so therefore we cannot relate I'm here when I make myself crystal clear You fled to Cape Fear when I laced you in Zaire
lakes You and I cannot see eye to eye So therefore we cannot relate I'm here when I make myself crystal clear You fled to cape fear when I laced you in
Oh, here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go
I'd rather sleep, split a wig with my crome gat 'cause I ain't goin less I take two niggas wit me niggas want P they better come and get me I ain't hard
who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me Right voice (reed, yule) Dear mister muse fellow of wit and gentry
let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me Right Voice (Reed, Yule) dear Mister Muse fellow of wit and gentry