Paroles:
Lights Over Paris

get your drunk ass over here lets bone Bitches I hope you know, I wont stop till I hit that Ho, Shorty come say hello and get your drunk ass over here

nobbin' here Among the elite? Here comes a prince There goes a Jew. This one's a queer But what can you do? Paris at my feet Paris in the dust And here

USA nuclear nonproliferation and ratify Kyoto today You can light in the motorcade in my hyper pink Escalade Paris For President! Not another oldie cliche Paris

toast of Paris. For over the noise, the talk and the smoke, I'm good for a laugh, a drink or a jokeI walk in a room, a party or ball, "Come sit over

wine harvest and phileda's lesson - we're not his possession. in winter, trampled flowers in winter lovers circus, these garlands the blue pirouette the marriage, the mimosas, black sun over paris

Hello, hello, yeah, yo where you at? Yo I'm at the airport I just got back from Paris Had this girl dancing for me and shit Oh word? Yeah where niggas

, strings come in And I lift her again, once more And now the tempo changes and all the lights come up And I build for the finale Louise that's it, do it over

years Mantles'll sit up like hill, I'd have to fold my beard Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up You see the studs, I want the red strobe

' stop who? Rock star don't need no tattoo Guitar out of the sharp Fender bass with the Stratocaster With Prodigy, Rage Against the Machine Flyin' over