you close the blinds And all you ever wanted Was someone to treat you Nice and kind Take a step before running Take a breath now before you die When you
feel the shame All hands on deck, now The sea is getting rough again You see him out your window Even when you close the blinds And all you ever wanted
Traduction: The Black Keys. All You Ever Wanted.
'em hear [Chorus] If you're not really here Then the stars don't even matter I wanna be next to you Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold [
Segal Against peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel (We'll be waitin) See you in hell Wall Street, Royce Da Five-Nine, Slim Shady See you in hell for
t y'all think y'all too old for that now? [Kids] No [SR] Listen, I got an adult question for y'all since y'all like...11 now. Y'all ever get horny? [Kid
old clock that used to mock You got eternity for takin' stock, this place is like a padlock You look shocked. Trust me, nothing ever moves but the dust
Now you complain you say you want the keys Over my dead body baby that's where they'll be Forgive me now I'll just slit your neck You say you remember
a dumb ass G (Yeah you Nigga, who me?) I got a baby on the way, damn it's a mess Have you ever been convicted of a felony? Yes Took some advice from
left, the judge goes deaf When you try to tell your side And you ain't blue eyed Boy you better duck cuz the book is comin' And just hand your car keys
many other motherfuckers that ain't you And as long, as you keep fuckin with us, we keep fuckin you up And keep pullin the rug from up under you And what's ever
from it's cold and niggas get at you like handkerchiefs God bless you unless you was disrespectful Bitches dissappoint you but money won't ever stress you
you a portrait This stuff can make you think you are lost This shit can have you exhausted Just, picture the planet and imagine it's yours, kid Don't ever
, you know I want to be home Cause that's the one and only spot where I really belong You know our love, called you the preachers' wife But the keys to
the toaster where ever you pop tarts are Play with funerals get cha ass burried, you should shut your fruity ass up raspberry Jus got that rolls royce so this black
