Judging me by the way I look will only prove you wrong There is so much more than meets the eye below This decorated skin and core If you dig a little
Here we come Watching you survive I don't mean to tell you something Nothing's gonna really made you down Here we have Something you divide I just wanna
En blue jeans et blouson d'cuir Tu vas rejoindre les copains Si tu n'vois pas qu'est c'qu'ils vont dire Quand tu les verras demain En blue jeans et blouson
Arretez tout, dans les magazines, Nouvel Homme, Tweed et fiches cuisines. Am'nez les jartelles, les bas resilles, Les sexy dentelles, les talons aiguilles
Dans la nuit, les oiseaux perdent leurs plumes Au clair de la lune, les avions s'allument Sur prairies, sur forets, sur coccinelles Poussent des cancers
[Lil Wayne:] Yeah money... My leather so soft. My tops too soft. I probley hand it off. These niggas too soft. And I go so hard. Bitch I go so hard
Oh, I'm sailin' away my own true love, I'm sailin' away in the morning. Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place that I'll
[Talking:] Um, Is this on? (Clear THroat) Hello Hip-Hop, It's me, your boy Bow Wow nah mean? Aha [Rap:] I say, I sip my zirp (I sip my zirp), I'm grown
French fingertips, red lips, bitch is dangerous Cotton candy kiss, can?t wait for my sugar rush Can?t take no more, I?ve got to have more tonight (tonight
I've got leather on my shoes, And I've got a dream to live, There is nothing left to lose, So I'm going, I've got a suitcase here in my hand, And I've
In your leather jacket my cigarette will make a hole I'll end up in the ashtray blown into ashes by your love My girl she says That everything's gonna
Do you pray to someone new When you're locked up in the rock Is the golden age dead and gone Are the hands stuck on the clock Can you talk to Buddy's
Si es como dices que haces aqui Envenenando este mes de abril Con ese cuerpo de alambre que No es sombra ni de lo que fue Si lo has dejado que haces
Looking out on the morning rain I used to feel so uninspired And when I knew I had to face another day Lord it made me feel so tired Before the day I
Ooh (x3) Well, she's all geared up, walkin' down the street And I can feel the slime, drippin' down her sleeve Well, you can't refuse and you just can
Ooh Ooh Ooh Well, she's all geared up, walkin' down the street And I can feel the slime, drippin' down her sleeve Well, you can't refuse and you just
Au pied du volcan Dans mon lit de camp Je pense a toi quand Tu t'endors a cote de moi La nuit est fournaise Ta bouche une fraise Je suis comme une braise
(B. Dylan) Well I'm sailin away my own true love. I'm sailin' away in the mornin' Is there something I can send you from across the sea, From the place