les rennes, les rennes du pouvoir. A gauche comme a droite, on vient de l'aristocratie, de la noblesse et des beaux quartiers de Paris. A gauche comme a droite
There once was a musical troupe A pickin' singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical
Fuck It! I get the feeling tonight that it's goin' down I get the feeling shit might hit the fan I get the feeling 'cus she left without a reason but
I used to be the kinda guy Who never let you look inside I'd smile when I was crying I had nothing but a lot to lose Thought I had a lot to prove Lived
This ain't a song for the broken-hearted No silent prayer for the faith-departed I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd You're gonna hear my voice
I'm taking your ring from my left hand Since you've made it plain, we must part But I'm placing it on my right hand To show the world that I once possessed
There once was a musical troupe A pickin', singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical
It's all the same Only the names will change Everyday It seems we're wastin' away Another place Where the faces are so cold I drive all night Just to
Rainy night and the worked all day Both got jobs 'cause there's bills to play We've got somethin' they can't take away Our love, our lives Close the
Tommy used to work on the docks The Union went on strike He's down on his luck, it's tough, so tough Gina works the diner all day Working for her man
Shot through the heart and you're to blame Darlin' you give love a bad name An angel's smile is what you sell You promise me heaven then put me through
If you're ready, I'm willing and able Gonna lay my cards out on the table 'Cause you're mine, I'm yours for the taking Right now the rules we made are
I guess this time you're really leaving I heard your suitcase say goodbye And as my broken heart lies bleeding You say true love in suicide You say you
Mother mother tell your children Their time has just begun I have suffered for my anger These wars can't be won Father father believe me I am laying
Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano Trying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka is still lodged
Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up just like bad medicine There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease Bad medicine
This Romeo is bleedin' But you can't see his blood It's nothing but some feelings That this old dog kicked up It's been rainin' since you left me Now
