le scenario d?Hollywood pour beaucoup c?est utopique je te trouverai peut etre un jour sous les palmiers des tropiques ou dans un centre d?achat dans
son du vent qui vient pour percer les arbres Le feeling d?une brise, le feeling d?une femme, le feeling d?une bise Et tous ces moments d?orgasme innocents
toit On peut pas mettre le D sans le track M?empecher de mettre des idees sur le track Chu pas addicte mais j?suis bien sur le track J?ai une vie
blanches pour le gout du risque ou pour changer d'ecran pour un moment sans meme connaitre les noms de rues ou le but des panneaux d'affichage ces
que j?me suis pogne Et mon moteur qui a toujours l?air de grogner Hey le gros J?ai mis des subs a fond la caisse Des choces hydrauliques d?une compagnie
anche di piu di quello che ancora non ho... disegnero tutti i sogni tuoi e provero a realizzarteli dammi la tua mano e ti proteggero riempiro d'amore
(strumental) ah ah ah ah, feli kuti aye! africa promessa,pensiero che non ci passa, ah ah ah ah,feli kuti aye! africa sincera,e questa e una storia
Where did u get that? On your feet! (techno music)
track, off the track, off the track Falling freely, dip on back, back flying with me We're off the track, off the track, off the track Falling freely
dent in my Cadillac And I don't care if my long hair Draws stares the way it does As long as you ain't throwin' sticks and stones You'd probably be
Well my heart didn't skip a beat When I saw you standing there Lookin' like some kinda angel Like you were walking on air And the earth didn't move When
Thrown out in the cold again We don't have a place for you here You did everything shy of call me stupid Why not take this comfort away You've got everything
Oh yeah, critical mass, detonation countdown, July 16th, 1945 This is how we learned to fear the bomb and wonder how we'd all ever make it out alive And
Desdemona, help yourself I hear you mourning at the dawn Desdemona, ask which side Of all this lying are you on Did you build yourself a runway? Did
Lisa moved up and she moved away From the people she knew, now she works all day For a walk-in closet and a master bed She swore that she'd never be
coming up It's all a dream I make peace with my anger When fire wants to fight And there's no greater danger Then turning out the light So I surrender baby I'd
Step outside and raise your hand Set your mind to see where I stand And show me my broken home I'll sell my heart, I see no use I can't explain the things
known The life that I've known It's already November we've been driving all night Never thought that we'd bring it this far In a working man's town Thought I'd