Je ne sais pas ce que je pourrais dire hey ! C?est evident. Y a tellement de maux en fait. Dans nos silences et dans nos absences. On cherche un sens
Que milagro esperando mi corazon, que medicana cura la desilusion que aparece a fuerza de desamor lo que creiamos mas noble un dia se rompe en dos venga
Changer de route Nettoyer nos croutes Qui saignent et sans doute Eloigner ce doute Qui pese et nous coute Que coute fait qu?on goute A la paix sous la
Un homme, ca flotte, ca fait des bulles avec ses potes,ca saute,ca boit, ca pete les plombs. Une fois qu?ca tombe au fond. Enfin bon ! On ne va pas perdre
Well the morning was complete. There was tears on the steering wheel dripping on the seat, Several hours or several weeks, I'd have the cheek to say they
Kiss goodbye, to the poetic letters, the symptoms Of being able to breathe without a care Cushion the screaming, it's merely conversation in regards to
Early this morning before you awoke There was mist on the creek while the cigarette's smoked And when the sun rose up and burned off the cold The smoke
Oh, it really wasn't my intention To disregard convention It was just an impulse That had to be obeyed. Though it seems convention we've been scorning
Come sit by my side little darling Come lay your cool hand on my brow Promise me that you will never Be nobody's darling but mine Nobody's darling but
This mathematic sunset starts a neck to sink her teeth into again A late aesthetic exit is impossible but not from rafter sins I am just alive, she's
little it takes to get me out of myself see her smile, her hand held and here i am i'm trying out not to let it show, i do taichi i can do the swimming dragon
pas le droit de vote mais 15 gosses Donc des voix ils en ont 15 mon pote Maroc, Algerie, Senegal, Mali Une vie, pleins de coups durs, fait trembler comme Mohammed Ali
flows, you sound undiscovered I do this with a passion, spray-paint tag in Hip Hop's alive, and I'm the breathing dragon On the stage whylin, jumpin and
performed and choreographed the fights for Bruce Lee in Enter the Dragon and Game of death and still does stunt doubles for Jackie Chan on the weekends She suckerpunched Einstein, outsmarted Ali
wooden soldiers, C-Cypher-Punks couldn't hold us A thousand men rushing in, not one nigga was sober Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold like Flare Escape from your Dragon
Both:] Yeah [Serj:] The power is smiling through the battle field... The break is over man I'm fat with the ink pen Like Ali Boom Bayay Okay I'm on
Everybody, have fun Everybody Plenty of good food And all the good joys Plenty of music In the kiddie room There's plenty of toys Review all the dances
Well the morning was complete There was tears on the steering wheel, dripping on the seat Several hours or several weeks I'd have the cheek to say they