Les premieres blessures Les premieres dechirures Qui font des bleus a ton ame Qui font des bleus petite Anne Dans les cafes du lycee Faut que tu bluffes, que tu mentes Autour des diabolos
As quiet as it is tonight You'd almost think you were safe Your eyes are full of surprises They cannot predict my fate Waiting underneath the stars There
I love it though I love it though You know Put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be a sin, you my sensation I know I'm preachin
Hey hey hey, Mr. Hangman Go get your rope Your daughters weren't careful I fear that I am a slippery slope Now even if I lay my head down at night After
Jesus Christ has a pretty face The kind you'd find on someone that could save If they don't put me away It'll be a miracle Do you believe you're missing
the devil went to jamaica he was lookin' to sell some weed he was doin' fine they were standin' in line it was excellent weed indeed when he came
As soon as I'm left alone The Devil wanders into my soul And I pretend to myself And I pretend to myself I go out to the old milestone Insanely expecting
The lion sits in his den and waits for the lady to show her face So he can pounce Ohh, what a disgrace, just so he can get a taste of her sweet embrace
Devil's eyes I can see them when they scream At night Living with me in my dreams You either love everything You either love everything I am right There
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John Webster was one of the best there was He was the author of two major tragedies 'The White Devil and the Duchess of Malfi' The White Devil and the
[Kanye West] I love it though I love it though You know [Chorus] Uh put your hands to the constellations they way you look should be a sin, you my sinsation
Hey angels fall down without warning Cherry lipstick on their teeth and all dangerous curves She had a bullet proof mind and big pawn shop eyes And nothing
A shimmy shimmy cocoa cocoa pu-pu-fuckin' puffs bitch It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips
A house of cards A supple heart Is not a place to dwell Now you have your cake Don't hesitate Come on just do it, Come on just do it Put it in your
Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy ?Diggy?, said the boogy, said, up jump the boogy Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy ?Diggy?, said the boogy, said
Cowboy Cowboy Well, I'm packin' up my game an' I'm a head out west Where real women come equipped with scripts an' fake breasts Find a nest in the hills