Traduction: Laure, Carole. Chanter Pour Toi (Mix Aigre-doux).
Mellow out Bitch I thought I knew ya Took the time to throw my lovin' into ya Screw ya Cuz now you got me sittin in the sewer I'm through with all them
But the sour life, but the sour life, But the sour life, but the sour life. .... But the sour life, but the sour life, But the sour life, but the sour
These baby blues are drowning Amongst the salt of my sorrow These baby blues were made for you And you for them Don't be afraid of what you know you want
Love It's a bleeder Hit me like a train Got me hot like a fever 4 a limited time My life was a breeze I liked the way you looked How we'd laugh How you
He spent sometimes at the SPX's jail they used to call him the killin'spree he was guilty for doing crack taking guns and shooting everywhere I've met
Roll down the windows, the AC's busted. 12 hours from home and empty pockets. Didn't get our guarantee another show for free. All for the sake of this
Keep me sanitized. Leave me sterelized. Give me all the blame, so I can be ashamed I don't know how. Just cleanse me now. Leave a sour taste in my mouth
You like coffee and you like tea Much more than you like me And everybody says watch out, yeah For the sour milk-cow blues You like your coffee just
So we have left behind The ceaseless change of seasons Embittered by the inevitable maelstrom That draws us towards the fields of winter Where crows
Mellow out Bitch Lay low Lay I thought I knew ya, trook the time to throw my love into ya Screw ya, 'coz now you got me sittin' in the sewer I'm through
These baby blues Are drowning amongst the salt of my sorrow These baby blues Were made for you And you for them Don't be afraid of what you know you
[Hate] Yuen Hsiao Tien, Gran mago beodo se lo bebe todo, yo solo mongolo, aha chavacano, segunda vez co, no mas. Siento haberos dejado en ridiculo, siento
...So we have left behind the ceaseless change the ceaseless change of Seasons, embittered by the inevitable maelstrom that draws us towards the fields
[Fonto] He spent sometimes at the SPX's jail they used to call him the killin'spree he was guilty for doing crack taking guns and shooting everywhere
Traduction: Across Five Aprils. Le discours aigre-doux.
Traduction: Evereve. Aigri.
