, et ca c'est rien de le dire Il faut que tu respires, Il faut que tu respires, Il faut que tu respires, Il faut que tu respires. (Merci a Romane Varry
le desert Il faut que tu respires, et ca c'est rien de le dire Tu vas pas mourir de rire, et c'est pas rien de le dire D'ici quelques annees on aura
confinement d'une mezzanine Qui petit a p'tit se transforme en boite a chaussures Des qu'elle s'ouvre on s'casse sur les ailes d'une libellule Ne m'
rire, et ca c'est rien de le dire Il faut que tu respires, Il faut que tu respires, Il faut que tu respires, Il faut que tu respires. (Merci a Romane
Don't hold your breath You can't touch me now, there's no feeling left If you think I'm coming back, don't hold your breath What you did to me, boy,
Never had a point of view 'cause my mind was always someone else's mind I never had to tell a lie 'cause I left the choices up to them Don't know why
This wind is rising from hell The sand and rain can't go by People will fear this by the name The prince of darkness is here You will see it's fighting
I'm gonna take that mountain I was born a stubborn soul Ain't afraid of the great unknown, nor The windin' road that's all uphill This is just a stumblin
In a diner down on Broadway they make small talk When she brings his eggs and fills his coffee cup He jokes about his love life and tells her he's about
Part 1 ====== Voice 1: hole in my pocket Voice 2: in mysteries Voice 1: sold my women to you feed me Voice 2: there's been wine for him Voice 2: I
Does anybody know how I feel? Sometimes I'm numb, sometimes I'm overcome Does anybody care what's going on? Do I have to wear my scars like a badge on
be about You (Everyday and) All I wanna see is who You're turning me into (In every way and) I will not forget that You said, You'd always lead me through
If I could make a wish I think, I'd pass Can't think of anything I need No cigarettes, no sleep No light, no sound Nothing to eat, no books to read
Selling your dignity for a song, you're emotional velcro that keeps clinging on. I can't supress this voice inside of me. Don't expect a piggy back ride
was unexpected Mobbed through the do', smelled the disinfectant Mashed third flo' on the elevator Seen Boots hemmed on the respirator Death was on his
If only I'd tried a little harder To reach this goal To reach your soul If only we'd been a little closer If only we'd pulled together I'll try to leave
