(Mick Jagger / Keith Richards) Live Duo With P.J Harvey Polly Jean Harvey I can't get no... satisfaction I can't get no... satisfaction And I try
You got ants in your pants, I don't understand, I don't trust the flick of your eyes You're a viper and love's a fever You said something profane and
It was in the march of the winter I turned seventeen That I bought those pills I thought I would need And I wrote a letter to my family Said it's not
It was in March of the winter I turned seventeen That I bought those pills I thought I would need And I wrote a letter to my family It said it's not your
I can't get no satisfaction I can't get no satisfaction And I try, and I try, and I try, and I try I can't get no, I can't get no satisfaction When
Stone cold cell Raised from hell Holdin' me For first degree One more morn For calm, for dawn You shall see They'll come for me I confessed I've been
Basta ya de tonterias estas conmigo si o no! Tengo el corazon tanto tiempo confundido esperando que tu te sientas decidido. Quiero mas amor, que por
Combien de fois faut-il Vous le dire avec style Je ne veux pas sortir au Baron Non, non, non, non Je ne veux pas prendre l'air Non, non, non, non Je
When I'm drivin' in my car And the man come on the radio He's tellin' me more and more About some useless information Tryin' mess my imagination
[Cheb Mami]: {Passage Arabe} [Leslie]: Non, ce s'ra non Pas question, Elle ... Donc non, ce s'ra non Pas question, Mais cette fille me rend fou. [Diam
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's "fuck the world", get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing
Hey... I could feel it from the start Couldnt stand to be apart Something bout you caught my eye Something moved me deep inside I don't know what you
Just do your thang honey! I could feel it from the start, Couldn't stand to be apart. Something about you caught my eye, Something moved me deep inside
Je vous telephone encore, ivre mort au matin Car aujourd'hui c'est la Saint-Valentin Et je me rememore notre nuit tres bien Comme un crabe deja mort
Assis dans un p'tit cafe J'commencais a siroter Un vichy menthe bien glace Avec des amandes grillees Lorsque soudain apparait Devant mes yeux etonnes
(Savage, Willis, Elliott) Oh yeah She was a foxy rocker, a roxy roller An unchained sex machine Yeah Slippin' slidin', electric glidin' And boy
Really hate the running really hate the game Looking at them all I wanna be unborn again Their suit is getting tighter although they're getting thin The