Paroles:
Ra

Pretty girl, wreckin' bar, Ra ra ra ra yeah you are! Growin' up, I'm twice the man, Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah I am! The angels gave F. Scott Fitzgerald

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Ca s'ra tout?) On f'ra un avec l'infini, on s'ra un tout (Ca s'ra tout?) Non Ca s'ra tout? Nan bah nan Ca s'ra tout? Oh non attends Allez au suivant

Refrain : L?homme me fou l?cafard Cette ive (vie) a un gout d?placard Quand l?manque de sous s?attarde Et qu?on pu les coups d?batard Sa sent la douille

Pretty girl, wreckin' bar, Ra ra ra ra yeah you are! Growin' up, I'm twice the man, Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah I am! The angels gave F. Scott Fitzgerald

"...Najpierw musi byA¦ gorzej, A?eby mogA?o byA¦ lepiej." DziA? jest bardzo krwisty dzieA± wczoraj byA? jeszcze szary przedwczoraj wydawaA?o siA? A?e

When every little thing You own is looking back At you and starts to mean Less than it ever did On every On every inch of stone Skin and cloth Made to

we both had doubts we both had doubts i found myself while i was away all your life now i understand so many hours and no company but you imagine things

Oh, have I been too discreet? How long am I supposed to wait? I think about you nightly Oh, can you tell I'm losing sleep? Oh, what am I supposed to