Tricky: (Hawkman in the background) I can picture it now You in your car Left the bar Playing Big Part Keep up complainin' It's probably rainin
Le pi??re de Fanny tenait une entreprise prospi??re Une boutique oi?? l'on vendait du marbre et de la pierre Mais Fanny, la fille du fossoyeur, Pri??
A la lumiere obscure Je te croise enfin Mon dieu que tu es belle Toi la seule toi l'ultime Entre les hommes egalite S'il te plait prends ma main Ne
Dig a grave, a grave, a grave for my friend I will lay thee in a grave, a grave, a grave for my friend I will lay thee in We've been living so long in
(Bowie) There?s a little churchyard just along the way It used to be Lambeth?s finest array Of tombstones, epitaphs, wreaths, flowers all that jazz Til
C'est pas perdu puisque tu m'aimes Un peu moins fort, un peu quand meme J'suis ta solution sans probleme Gadget evident Mais toi maintenant Tu veux
All the sainted sinners They pay handsomely M S C A E they make the weapons And they run the prisons And they sell the justice 'Cause being guilty is
I need a change Not to immitate, to irritate All the world to hate Maybe late Always sing together all day without you I guess it's fate I live in a
i don't feel like sleeping i don't feel too good i'm alone, now you're gone you're all that i lived for all that i knew, how to do but you're gone you
J'suis nee pendant que mon pere loge comme il a pu J'suis sur des que j'ai vu le jour il a plu On m'a coupe le cordon dans ce pays qui est pas le miens
It feels like I'm looking at life Through a telescope because I'm so high The ground never seemed so far away Truth shall be told one day I'll be under
Souviens-toi du jour dans la foret Ou sur l'arbre j'ai grave ton nom C'est la qu'on s'etait promis a jamais Parmi les fleurs et papillons Un jour tu es
is it any wonder, cue the thunder it's raining on me this is getting frightening, there's the lightning striking the trees fire in the sky please before
Heads up man I'm a motherfucker Holding my head high (I'm not dead in a grave) I'm a sinner I'm a saint In the city of hell (Hey, Hey, Hey) Like a Molotov
Stop pretending that you're better you're as guilty as all the rest you're planning shelter from this division a ruined cities aftermath some people call
GO! Stop pretending that you're better, you're as guilty as all the rest. You're planning shelter from this division, a ruined cities aftermath. Some
T'as ete a l'herbe aux lapins Mais t'as fait un faux numero Si tu crois que j'en ai du chagrin Telephone a la meteo Le ciel est bleu, le jour est J La