I'm hoping for I'll tell you there's no hope at all Just give me one more night to change With friends around I don't feel dead I'm not alone More
I am the screaming star You don't remember I am the jone who started The fucking game I am the screaming banshee That you don't recall I am the
Traduction: La Sainte Catherines. Je serais plutôt partie de la scène à l'élastique Mourir.
to the show cos it?s where I wanna go Hop into the backseat, mom looks overdue Because I wanna be a lover and I wanna be a Saint I wanna get your mother and I
me what I'm hoping for I'll tell you there's no hope at all Just give me one more night to change With friends around I don't feel dead I'm not alone
I was givin' her my money She treated me like I was B.B. King Hey, when I was givin' her my money She treated me like I was B.B. King Now I ain't got
saint in the city I was the king of the alley I could talk some trash I was the prince of the paupers crowned downtown at the beggar's bash I was the
peu chaud, Je t'offre un rhum-coca, Et place aux sentiments, Beau gosse et femme enfant, A la vie a la mort, Te quiero, mi amor ! Plus le temps d'jouer
I got the mood Gotta step out from my blues When I got the mood Gotta feel right in my shoes When I got the mood Come on now baby When I got the mo-o
I'll find sleep in the end tonight (goodbye my love) I can't shake this tiny feeling (goodbye my love) I'll never say anything right I'm on my own, never
that woman, cuz she's got just what I need chorus You can set up a table cuz that I think she'd like You can set up a table cuz that I think she'd like
, people talkin' shit, they can kiss the back of my hand Now i know i'm not a saint, i been a sinner all my life, i ain't tryin to have no buds, i'd
Uh, it's the d-d-d-d d-d-d-d d-d-d-d-d-d-damn ha-ha yea [chorus (Woman Sings)] Damn-it's the way he grabs on himself when he gettin closer to them girls
a size 56 Phillies In Jersey I got the Nets on That you can bet on In D.C. I couldnt pull it Without the Bullets When I stop in Atlanta I cant talk long
de crise chacun mise sur son biz Chacun sa Mafia , chacun sa mille-fa Meme l'etat fonctionne comme ca Que d'la gouille-ma deguisee en secrets d'etats
base est efficace de pure race et me donne raison, alors une speciale dedicace pour le Nord, encore? Et alors et pas d'objection, c'est d'accord. Et c'est d
