Viens , viens Viens Refrain : Dans la jungle des animaux Le bruit sauvage peut devenir rigolo Frappe dans tes mains Puis attrape la mienne L'arche
I'm gonna wanna see myself with someone too Friends I don't pay are friends i never knew So I took the chance and got some help from a few And got
Quoi de plus redoutable qu'un pet? Oui, vous m'avez compris, Je parle de ce vent Qui sort du trou de balle, De ce tres curieux bruit Qui monte incongrument
Turbid: Yes it?s Turbid and I like to reclaim freely, like tracks of da pigeons in the air you don?t see me I?m a host of magical illusions I be callin
Deja deux heures que j'fais l'pet d'vant sa porte comme un groom Elle manque pas d'air celle-la! Je devais l'emmener souper dans un grill-room En l'attendant
Morgan's pain succumbs to the frame in a zany combination of wayne's pet youngin' astral plane conversing lame in a zany combination of wayne's pet youngin
Must of been mid afternoon As I could tell by how far the child's shadow stretched out And he walked with a purpose in his sneakers, down the street He
I've never, I've never known such pure madness And for her it's all she can see I've never, I've never known such pure madness And for her it's all she
Bouncing and pounding, my head the backboard I need release to let it flow And I was ready, really ready I was ready to explode Oh wasted time, oh wasted
And I can't hear What you're saying, what you're doing to me And can't you see It would take the jaws of life to pry open your words So pry open your
I have felt the comfort Now what did I do to disappoint you? Idle my emptiness And it keeps returning to remind me That I want to remain A child with
Untie the hands that bind your mind And be nice, she put a gun against her ear Inside, against a gin and tonic sky She's a star, she finds a place to
I come home late at night On the floor to turn you on I check for tint and Technicolor 'Cause after you there is no other Your brown hair is my connection
Let it out, let me pull the shades And mix it up make it lemonade I've no intention of living this way No intention of living, moisture, moisture A thousand
How many times has this gone on? Call 'cause it's just been too long Say it's good to hear it's going fine Check that you're still featured in my mind
I feel your fame, fill your pocket And I've tried to hock it Fly the friendly skies, meeting strangers And my hands pass through many You will believe
Everything about the world is sex And it's a message of popular culture Telling all our children how to do it right And all through their innocence you