Don't care for California Lonely heartbreaks pave the way Last June I tried to warn you Of the West Coast's evil ways Downtown, your friends are drinking
hearts do what they should Their dreams don't die, their girls don't lie Oh, some boys got it good Here we go Oh, some boys got it good Young hearts
Sweet young girl on the road to find her dreams Open your eyes, tell me who you wanna be If you don't know, don't be scared, you're not alone Your mother
mean a thing If your heart is broke, just let it be I am a well dried up, I am a well dried up Love, it never meant a thing And if your heart is broken
're open They all lead back to me Move along, don't say a word Keep your hands to yourself, pretty girl No need to argue or disagree But when your heart
Someone wake up This town makes so much noise now Are you dead or asleep? Either way you're worthless to me now Someone wake up That someone should be
Holding hands with a stranger Stranger shares my bed Got a mouth full of candy Young girl's regret Everyone loves a scandal Love to watch them struggle
You want attention but not the blame If you're the circus then am I the rain So predictably charming, your time's their prize All these hidden agendas
Let me light you up a cigarette Pull up a chair and I'll pour you some wine Big hands lead me out west again Through deserts, familiar faces and memories
I walked to Long Island with nothing more Than a paper hat I found to keep me warm Sometimes it seems you get what you need So let's decide darling, either
I think its time to say goodbye to honest answers and sweet hellos will i remember? if i walk away the sweetest kiss and endless days wont you please
Traduction: Cœur d'essence. Arrêter de faire semblant.
, like gasoline it stings my face and lungs, pulled back the red sheets from her eyes i never said my last goodbye and it rips my heart out... i'm half
to Scouse land but the town was shut Gonna ride the ferry to the Isle of Man Gonna ride the TT gonna to try my hand Hold on here we go hear my motor
's so funny in his bright red shirt We were all in love and we all got hurt I sneak into his car's cracked leather seat The smell of gasoline in the summer
my enemy nigga When I'm sipping drank, and smoking trees nigga Fuck around and be a memory, nigga [Z-Ro] Boo, guess who sneaking up from the rear You niggaz hearts
of the dark skin I have Ain't no telling when I release the black Mac 10 I have Is it a hundred mile motherfucking animal Gasoline around your residence
