Here I am and I'm waitin' on a chance to make it right Every word you say makes my heart go bang bang 'cause it sounds so nice Well I've been alone and
What ya gonna do child when your thoughts are movin' slow find another to show you where to go you'll be searchin' for that train and you'll see it's
Substitute my gloom with happiness substitute my sickness with health substitute my enemies with real good friends Morphine & chocolate are my substitute
Twenty-five years and my life is still Trying to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination And I realized quickly when I knew I should That
Every time you wake in the morning and you start to cry and I figure there's something up baby but you don't tell me why And I know that's why I call
I'm looking outside of my window the view that I see is a child and mama and the child is begging for money tell me why, tell me why the woman is blind
What a wonderful hesitation who would bear to feel sorry for me dropped another pill just to calm me collapsed to my knees and fell fast into sleep there
When I wake up in my house I get dressed when I get lost I don't know which way to go I guess I'll have a cup of Joe where the hell was I anyways so I
Stumbled my way on the darkest afternoon I got a beer in my hand and I'm draggin' a stoagle too the back of my brain is tickin' like a clock I simmer
How can you tell when your wellness is not well make no mistakes now please do excuse my itchy attitude I'm feelin' righteous why, why are we always asking
sortie de la banque, on se precipite vers La planque, le D est pret a partir avant qu'il y ait une descente, Y a rien qui manque, non ! Le D est la ?
est pas demain c'est aujourd'hui il nous revient y'en aura pour tout le monde Le marchant j'ai des brunes j'ai des blondes Tous y'en aura
bitumee Bitumee? Alors que lui, Je le vois sortir de l?eau Son air ravi (non non non) La peau tiree par le sel, brulee par le soleil Les cheveux blonds
25 years and my life is still Trying to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination I realized quickly when I knew I should That the world was
I'm looking outside of my window The view that I see is a child and mama And the child is begging for money Tell me why, tell me why The woman is blind
Every time you wake in the mornin' And you start to cry And I figure something up baby But you don't tell me why But I know that's why I call you blue
When I wake up in my house I get dressed then I get lost I don't know which way to go I guess I'll have a cup of Joe Where the hell was I anyways So,
What a wonderful hesitation Who would bear to feel sorry for me Dropped another pill just to calm me Collapsed to my knees and fell fast into sleep There