Traduction: Kinya. Incendie.
After tonight, there'll be no coming home soon No tears of regret, no smell of her perfume No more dancing feet, to the beats that go boom While I watch
It's all up to you now find yourself in the moment go directly to the voodoo now the channel is open lose your head lose control you come on delicate
I'm floating in a black balloon I must make it through this afternoon Shame shifting shadow down drifting Way out of town And all you ladies and you gentleman
I had a vision last night That I was walking on a street of gold The street that I saw Is where I and I should have been So lets unite and stand up and
6 am, we still rush along The open road and we're feeling strong Another town - HEY! - just lay it down, down to the ground Only our way, or the highway
[Chorus: John Cena] Your time is up, my time is now You can't see me, my time is now It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin now You can't see me, my time
Look at me girl, I'm almost shakin' I wanna hold you so bad My insides are achin' I wanna say what's in my heart Like I never said it Then I'm gonna
You've always been bashful, you're just that way But your eyes are like billboards, they give you away Your mouth is a trumpet, somebody else plays Long
The world is my expense The cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with its future And I protect it with fire So raise your fists And march around Don
YEAAAH! [Zack de la Rocha] The world is my expense.. The cost of my desire.. Jesus blessed me with its future.. And I protect it with fire.. So raise
Music: Rudolf Schenker Lyrics: James Kottak Blood rains down across the tundra Ice flows through my veins As my life drains Northern bound, my dogs are
Chorus: John Cena Your time is up, my time is now You can't see me, my time is now It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin' now You can't see me, my time
See the moon roll across the stars See the seasons turn like a heart Your father's days are lost to you This is your time here to do what you will do
Blood rains down across the tundra Ice flows through my veins As my life drains Northern bound, my dogs are dying But I still know That nothing is impossible
After tonight, there'll be no coming home soon No tears of regret, no smell of her perfume No more dancing feet to the beats that go boom While I watch
I am the son and the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth, how dare you say
