Du temps que je vivais dans le troisiem' dessous Ivrogne, immonde, infame Un plus soulaud que moi, contre un' piec' de cent sous M'avait vendu sa femme
When all is said and done We're not the only ones Who look at life this way That's what the old folks say But every time I see them Makes me wish I had
MUSIK: JEAN FRANKFURTER TEXT: KRISTINA BACH VERLAG: FRANKYBOY - EDITION KATRIN Das hort sich himmlisch an / Dass ich so leben kann / Im Traumpalast /
Charly roule a fond la machine file vers l'horizon Charly monte le son la radio crache comme un poumon Oh la, Charly sent qu'il craque, c'est decide
Just a little girl in love staring at a penthouse suite Waiting for the star above to come and join her On the street Maybe he'll want some company and
Cent fois ma vie ma vie pour toi je donnerais cent fois ma vie pour toi Je la jouerais sur un seul mot de toi mon amour tant j'espere en toi Cent fois
They customised their gear and synchronised They flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes Guerilla operator ain't heard of cool Check out
There are better things to talk about Be constructive Bear witness We can use Be constructive With yer blues Even when he turn the water blue Even when
I stood in the warmth of night Chilled to the bone Hundreds of faces in sight Still I'm alone Door after door Room after empty room I've stood here before
got a hundred ones i?ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred ones i?ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred ones i?ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred
There are better things To talk about Be constructive Bear witness We can use Be constructive With your blues Even when he turned The water blue Even
Fat and weak what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. ain't goin' to fly now. He's just taking up space. Sold his gloves, threw his eggs down the
Fat and weak, what a disgrace Guess the champ got too lazy Ain't gonna fly now, he's just takin
[parody of eye of the tiger by survivor] Fat and weak, what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. Ain?t gonna fly now, he?s just takin? up space
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it got a hundred
One hundred children brave boys and girls they come from nations all over the world One hundred children marching along one hundred children singing their
One hundred children brave boys and girls they came from nations all over the world One hundred children marching along one hundred children singing their
you had it your way now don't you think it's my turn? you had it your way some people never learn you say, you say that nothing will change you say, you