Si vous l'avez un jour connu Si, vous l'avez juste apercu Si vous savez ou il est a present Entrez sans frapper chez moi Vous etes d'avance un ami Entrez
e all'improvviso qualcuno alla porta busso e grido polizia (apri la porta o no?) e la pula busso con gli occhiali da sole (e la pula busso qui si mette
Une foule intriguee a cause d'un negro bride Teleguide par mes instincts de guerrier, je renais et remets En question les valeurs de l'evolution de ce
Lady, where has your love gone? I was looking but can't find it anywhere They always offer when there's loads of love around But, when you're short of
Oh baby, I'm wanting to do you a swap I'll give you anything, yeah In return for the noises you've got And I can see you want to be attended to Just count
[Speech] Brian Matthew: Before we hear another song, fellows, there is a few things I'd like to ask you. First of all, do you ever get tired of being
Eenie meenie minnie moe, so much bitches at our shows, different state a different hoe, which of them should I take home? Sex tonight, let's sex tonight
Uhhh! Yo bus a bus (yeah) Yo bus a bus (c?mon, c?mon) Yo bus a bus, (uhh) rockin to the beat (flipmode motherfucker flipmode y?all) Yo bus a bus (uhh
Je prends mon bus comme tous les matins, De porte Picpus a Porte de Pantin, Rester sur la plateforme, ca vous met en forme, ca fait du bien. J'ai mon
J'entends cogner mon c?ur Dans soixante treize heures Je pourrai t'embrasser Pour mercredi, j'ai tout organise Et dans une voiture A cent metres du mur
Sweet Lucy was a dancer But none of us would chance her Because she was a Samurai She made electric shadows Beyond our fingertips And none of us could
Cyaa tear you apart God always inna mi heart Soh buss a shot fi yuh true friend (blop [x5]) Buss a shot fi yuh real friend (blop [x5]) Buss a shot fi
I don't wanna fuss with you So I'm gonna sit out on the couch Don't try to talk to me 'Cause boy I am locking you out I don't wanna hear a thing Nothin
I don't miss where I came from But each night I dream about being back home When I wake up in the morning I'm too tired, tired of being alone So
I don't miss where I came from But each night I dream about being back home When I wake up in the morning I'm too tired, tired of being alone So I get
Ecoute mon histoire matelot Si lorsque tu regardes les flots Tu vois des femelles aquatiques Qui te font dans le froc comme un cric Le mauvais oeil sur
Eia, ergo, advocata nostra, illos tuos misericordes oculos ad nos converte Et Iesum, benedictum fructum ventris tui. (Hurray, therefore, our advocate