Despierto y me encuentro aqui ahogada en ti, quiero salir, busco escapar, no puedo seguir asi, tirada aqui, lo decidi, es hora de actuar. Y aunque el
There?s a blaze of things unspoken I hate to go unheard Time?s golden voice unbroken Will have the last word Yeah, each day I live Show me the way You
Foetus je defierais quiconque Beaucoup plus grosses que des balles de ping-pong jme frappe le torse comme king kong je charge kom Mohamed Tyson et ding
Pourquoi tu m'appelles Janine alors que j' m'appelle Therese ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles Ardeche alors que j' m'appelle Correze ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles
m'appelles tricycle alors que j' m'appelle trimestre ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles deja alors que je viens a peine de naitre ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles Janine
Pourquoi tu m'appelles un chat alors que j'm'appelle un chat ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles maman alors que j'm'appelle papa ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles Karine
Pourquoi tu m'appelles Janine alors que j'm'appelle Therese ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles Ardeche alors que j'm'appelle Correze ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles
m'appelles tricycle alors que j'm'appelle trimestre ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles deja alors que je viens a peine de naitre ? Pourquoi tu m'appelles Janine
my veil on my face Janine, Janine, you'd like to know me well But I've got things inside my head That even I can't face Janine, Janine, you'd like
I wasn't yet born and I felt the heartheat and that my life was born in hate I drag myself slowly inside the human body down thru the veins going
Non ero ancora nato che gia sentivo il cuore che la mia vita nasceva senza amore mi trascinavo adagio dentro il corpo umano gia per le vene verso il mio
Janine - what's going on Janine - I know that something sure is wrong there's lights out on the road And they're searchin' for you Janine - life wasn
[Intro] Yeah.. I want all my niggas to come journey with me My name is Nas, and the year is 1973 Beginning of me, therefore I could see Through my belly
Was bin ich? Ich bin das Ende vom Anfang, der Anfang vom Ende Das Virus plus Heilung, der Bettler, die Legende Dein bester Freund, gro?ter Feind, die
It was 8:49 on a beautiful 9th day of July There was not a cloud to speak of So the orange sun hung lonely in the sky I lay prone in my catboat home Thinking
Janine, I drink you up Janine, I drink you up Janine, Janine, I sing If you were the Baltic sea and I were a cup, uh huh Varick street and I drove south
up. FUCKING LOUD AND OBNOXIOUS PLEASE Janine I-I drink you up. BELLOWING LOUDLY PLEASE Janine I drink you up. In an Axel Rose style! Janine OW, DRINK YOU U-OOOO Janine Janine
Night sets, psychos at the round table gather Nicely baked fetus placed, spreading A scent of shrivelled flesh and hot urine Ultimate form of freak cannibalism
