I am a prisoner in a war full of idiots. The stomping feet of waltzing hypocrites pave the way of a brave tomorrow, choke the throat of passion and
Ha-ha-ha it's goin down like this ma-fucka!! Studd: Is the shit gone ever change, cause I be caught up in the middle of it, Click my pistol, and then
I don't need this conversation 'Cause I don't need to see you cry You need one more confirmation Like I need one more reason why I know this might not
Seven thirty-five She's someone else?s wife I can get on with my life And that thrills me She married him today Her daddy gave the bride away I heard
filles, mauvais garcons... Demain lorsque la lune se couchera N'existera au monde que toi et moi Plus personne pour nous dire a tort ou a raison Vilaines filles, mauvais
I wake to the sound of a quiet voice that says "don't worry cause its ok" I slept in the bed that you built me once and I'll sleep in it tonight I guess