it Back holding back on love Pretending there's No way to turn She's a prisoner Got a lot to fight for - (prisoner) Prisoner - prisoner of fame She's a prisoner Ooh yeah - (prisoner) Prisoner - prisoner
's holding back on love Pretending there's no way to turn She's a prisoner Got a lot to fight for - (prisoner) Prisoner - prisoner of fame She's a prisoner Ooh yeah - (prisoner) Prisoner - prisoner
Traduction: Accepter. Prisonnier.
She's holding back on love Pretending there's no way to turn She's a prisoner Got a lot to fight for - (prisoner) Prisoner - prisoner of fame She's a prisoner Ooh yeah - (prisoner) Prisoner - prisoner
?es un marginal REFRAIN (Admiral T) Et de l?ambition, pas de resignation, gens des ghettos, des banlieues, gens de petite condition, boom Evite la prison
pure as the cold driven snow She accepts my confession What did you learn from your time in the solitary Cell of your mind? There was noises, distractions from anything good And the old prison
Une enfant, une enfant de seize ans Une enfant du printemps Couchee sur le chemin... Leurs coeurs n'avaient pas de saisons Et ne voulaient pas de prison
all emotional So now you sing and mix slang with blues and pluck strings Confused as fuck cause now your music sucks dick Mr. Mr. Ass Kisser to get accepted
cried out for me across a wave You hid half dead, numb to any emotion 'Cause you were a prisoner and I was your slave We both stopped searching for any acceptance
loin il a tout emporte nos beaux reves, nos grandes idees... les annees ont passe tu m'as laisse pour un homme qui t'offrait des bijoux, des palais, des prisons
I don't mean you harm So accept defeat Lay down your arms, just come with me All is fair in love and war It's time to be a prisoner of love You gotta
es un marginal REFRAIN (Admiral T) Et de l?ambition, pas de resignation, gens des ghettos, des banlieues, gens de petite condition, boom Evite la prison
I don't need your forgiveness I don't need your hate I don't need your acceptance So what should I do I don't need your resistance I don't need your prayers
enfant, une enfant de seize ans, Une enfant du printemps Couchee sur le chemin... Leurs c?urs n'avaient pas de saisons Et ne voulaient pas de prison.
oza reponse exacte ya beaute [ tu es la reponse exacte de la beaute ] Soki bolingo nayo ezalaki prison Nakoboya nanga liberte [ Si ton amour est la prison
Pour devenir maitre de mon devenir j?ai frole la crucifixion Mais j?en ai conclu que nos reves sont a notre portee Encore faut-il accepter de souffrir
