Au dessus des lois tout comme moi Marginal 113 (113) T'imagine pas ce qu'on a dans la tete Alcoolique nocturne noctambule, la resine dans les tetes surrine
Meme si un de ces jours au Neuhof je redeviens MC de MJC, Critiquant la societe, ma terre, mon pays nourricier, Parce que excede de n'trouver ni travail
I don't wanna hear the noises on TV I don't want the salesmen coming after me I don't wanna live in my father's house no more I don't want it faster,
You asked me to come And so here I am Has everything gone According to plan Don't know what to say But something still burns As soon as we touch again
[INTRO:] Ain't gonna leave you girl so just wine for me girl, wine for me girl, wine for me, wine [x4] My girl just wine pon di edge, pon di edge,
[INTRO:] Ain't gonna leave you girl so just wine for me girl, wine for me girl, wine for me, wine [x4] My girl just wine pon di edge, pon di edge, pon
So you think that you got it all figured out I told you, you have no idea what it is all about Now you want to cling to the next big thing Be part of
Ho messo via un po di rumore dicono cosi si fa nel comodino c'e una mina e tonsille da seimila watt. Ho messo via i rimpiattini dicono non ho l'eta se
[Guitar solo from Inca Roads Rhein-Main-Halle, Wiesbaden, Germany March 27, 1979 FZ CUSTOM SG Denny Walley slide guitar Warren Cuccurullo rhythm guitar
I wanna go back to the riverside To the place I was born I wanna go back to the riverside To the place I call home You took me to the city When I was
Scenes flashing into fading views? Sometimes nothing is the best news all that?s left is nothing but this sentiment of cutting ties and losing touch
You say that it?s over baby, Lord, You say that it?s over now, But still you hang around me, come on, Won?t you move over. You know that I need a man
(Sandrine Kiberlain / Daran) On les reconnait a leurs yeux On y voit tout dedans Et meme quand ils sont baisses On y voit tout dedans Vous ne vous trompez
Parait qu'c't'un corridor Qui nous ammene jusqu'a l'autre bord Quand j'verrai ton visage Une derniere fois avant l'aurore Quand j'traverserai le soleil
Written by Kirk Franklin It's Friday and my bills are due My 3 month old baby needs some shoes Can you feel what I'm going through Clock on the wall
You say that it's over baby You say that it's over now But still you hang around Oh come on, won't you move over You know that I need a man You know
Te deje en la orilla de mi pelo y bague por un mundo pasajero, entende que la vida son dos dias, pero tu ya te has ido, y yo te echo de menos Te deje
Lost in the high street, where the dogs run Roaming suburban boys Mother's got a hairdo to be done She says they're too old for toys Stood by the bus