Traduction: 4400 Soundtrack. Murs de la chambre --- Ne les bâtiments et les flics Make You Smile?.
But I'm a beast in the bedroom I guess I gotta show ya That I'm a beast in the bedroom We can do it on the wall, do it on the floor Once I get up in
poet, a prophet And many people believe he will be the champion of the world Welcome to my workplace This is my "Get Ya Ass Back To Work" face Bedroom
a hundred lives are shoved inside guests arrive to dump their mess obedient host and visiting wife come outa the bedroom straightening clothes in this
's 'til I put my eyes on you God damn, sweetheart you got some thighs on you Now I can't wait to get you home, get you all alone In my bedroom, baby can
kissin on you tryin to make it different every time (that's right) I'm so lonely in my bedroom, lookin at the walls Withcha number in my hand, wonderin
tommorrow Gotta make if I have to Beg and Borrow Reading love letters late night, locked down, and quiet If brothers don't recieve their mail Best believe we riot Eating Jack mat Staring at walls
you got Remember "Lady of Guadeloupe" the times mother made mole and after mass we would get home the girls running to the phone and in my bedroom, the
far from there I'm gonna walk all over you I'm gonna walk all over you Do anything you want me to I'm gonna walk all over you Reflections on the bedroom wall
need, ah Little lover, I can't get you off my mind, no Little Lover, oh I tried so hard to find Someone like you You had my picture on your bedroom wall
We've been here many times before Leaving rooms and slamming doors We're climbing up the bedroom walls Sometimes we make it so frustrating I touch your
All the things that you said was it all in my head? Come on baby Keep it down, honey hush your lips Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom
I could do Back to the wall with a drink in my hand Baby back it up and ride, ride, ride She?s screaming With your back against the wall, with your face
2,3,4) All the things that you said was it all in my head? Come on baby Keep it down, honey hush your lips Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom
, no, I don't break easily I told my service to pick up all my calls And I've taken down our photographs That lined our bedroom walls And the outside
heart and i dissolve into a kind of limbo when i watch you on a vcr like al pacino or a young de niro i'm gonna pin your face on my bedroom wall cos
