the nose Hetty hetty hetty hetty oh it?s a taint on the nose CHORUS: Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah (x3) Get out of cities and return
Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of cities, return to the trees Get out of cities, return to the trees, yeah yeah Get out of
Traduction: Flou. Get Out Of Cities.
this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far But yo I gotta get out there
romance on the Horizon. Can't see nothing but blur tonight, acting like it's your first time, Girl... things to be exchanged can't wait for you to get
out the sight and the powers that be And duck away into the darkness Times up I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut so tight that it blurs into
you choose Get pissed out with the Cristal or the Boones Get ya Xed out, leave ya stretched out in the room, my doom [Chorus] [City Spud: talking] Keep
across the room You looked so good from over here, I can smell your perfume I assume, if I got ta come and get ya Ya'd think I was only out to hit ya,
complaining making big fucking deals About some shit, they bitch and pout (Can we get backstage man?) No, faggot, it's sold out (Come on why you holding out
up, bottoms up, bottoms up Can I get that 'Tron, can I get that Remy? Can I get that coke, can I get that Henny? Can I get that margarita on the rock
I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out Hung out with celebrities from every drug house So when you remember me say that I was strung out
get that 'Tron? Could I get that Remmy? Could I get that Coke? Could I get that Henny? Could I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks? Could I get
Oh oh oh ... Blurring facing evasive evolving 747 lands I go out strolling Pacing lacing up the shoes That depict a kind of blues Get a paper read the
