The winning days are gone Because I know just where I'm seeing Was giving as I know I can't hear Cause underneath there's gold Ill need to get around
Thats the start the middle and the end Aren't you glad the universe pretend If I dont get this message home Once again, I'm gonna hate alone Ride with
Evil is what you are As well as being sharp I fell right to it She sells and I don't like it feels Like Shonen knife and kills But they don't mind In
See the late night talk show guest professional A movie star and some kind of telectual He's a she 'cause, she's got more obsessional 'Cause whenever
I cannot remember my own sanity God's love ain't forever He'll set us free Ahh Ahh Ahh Thought I had to tell you "We came from the breeze" But I don
I'm lookin' down by the street's end Girl you've been lackin' a pretense So save your money for the weak you're gonna kill 'Cause I got somethin' that
We were hiding from the rain an' the thunder I've been staring out for days as I wonder along here down So here we are again, we're outnumbered The feelin
Walk the fields and we stare at the ocean Roll the wheel but forget the notion Life was better before I was smaller The minds computer will fuck the world
The winning days are gone Because I know just where I'm seeing Was given eyes I know I can hear 'Cause underneath there's gold I need to get around to
Look through me because I am a transparent Her to know me but why even know yourself I'm beginning to need all that I can't have I'm succeeding to speak
She's got somethin' to say to me About me ever comin' round She's got somethin' to say to me And don't know how to be left out Are you telling me what
Sun child You're a sun child Awoken by the spirit of the day Well I've grown wild Speaking so mild Forgot about the engine in the rain Don't let it
Traduction: Vignes, le. Winning Days.
: I'm looking down by the streets and Girl, you've been lacking on pretence So save your money for the week you're gonna kill Cos I got something that
: See the late night talk show guest professional A movie star and some kind of telectual (oh whoa oh whoa..) Oh whoaaaaa oh whoaaaaaaaaa oh whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
: We were hiding from the rain and the thunder I've been staring out for days As I wonder a long day around So here we are again we're outnumbered