Declare this an emergency come on and spread a sense of urgency and pull us through and pull us through and this is the end this is the end of
Declare this an emergency Come on and spread a sense of urgency And pull us through and pull us through And this is the end, yeah, this is the end of
Traduction: Muse. S'il vous plaît Apocalypse.
: Declare this an emergency come on and spread a sense of urgency and pull us through and pull us through and this is the end this is the end
declare this an emergency come on and spread a sense of urgency and pull us through and pull us through and this is the end this is the end of
a lollipop (Mmm) Wanna get messy I'll make you hot Make you rock I'll leave the world in shock I'm your tease I'm your fuel I just wanna see you drool On your knees Pretty please
a years supply of beer, some guns and a deck of cards Just me and the band a couple girls with big tits We're having a party on the eve of the apocalypse
wish I would So much I wish I could Count on you not to defeat me Please don't turn away again Please don't turn me into them Please don't turn away a friend Please
the story so... she was singing bout Starships and apocalypse, drifting to the great abyss And hide, from tomorrow cause she just had tonight She was singing about Oh no, please
time, please extinguish all smoking materials Return all seat backs, and tray tables to their most upright, and long position Also at this time please
chalk G dippin, we Crip'n, Dogg Pound Gangsta mission Blastin a straight assassin flashin the heat Mashin with G-Unit, we do it, nigga please move it
defeat me Please don't turn away again Please don't turn me into them Please don't turn away a friend Please don't turn me into them What you wanna do about it? Please
shit We still waitin for the Congress to acknowledge this~! [Chorus: Talib Kweli & singers in the background] What the people want? Please deliver us We wanna live it up, please
left say meteorologists, shit We still waitin? for the Congress to acknowledge this Chorus: What the people want? Please deliver us We wanna live it up, please
third of a mace and club While niggas is still beefin and tradin the slugs {*gat firin*} Who's to blame? I hear cats callin my name Sayin, "Please, don
