: You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips You're trying hard not to show it
: I heard you on the wireless back in '52 Lying awake intent on tuning in on you If I was young it didn't stop you coming through Oh-a oh They took
: You've done it all, you've broken every code And pulled the rebel to the floor You've spoilt the game, no matter what you say For only metal, what
: Sleepless nights don't bother me at all If dawn comes I won't worry Something deep inside keeps me awake I wish that you were here right beside me,
: First the tide rushes in Plants a kiss on the shore Then rolls out to sea And the sea is very still once more So I rush to your side Like the oncoming
: My friends kill my folks in front of me My friends kill my folks and I'm not even sorry They say the line is thick between cryin' and cryin' They say
: My friends kill my folks in front of me my friends kill my folks and they're not even sorry they say the line is thick between crying and crying they
: (Joni Mitchell Cover / Live at Sin-e, New York, December 31 1995) All the people at this party They've got a lot of style They've got stamps of many
: All the people at this party They've got a lot of style They've got stamps of many countries They've got passport smiles Some are friendly Some are
: Some folks love to see red some folks never talk about it Some folks crave a blue lady some folks know and still they doubt it I'm just no good without
: Plain Pat What up (owww) Uh [x18] I've always been the same since back in the day Always felt like we should get paid We are magazine or we get played
: This is how it seems to be Other people's lives seem more interesting cuz they aint mine Well I'm fed up and I need to go Out of existence or just
: Ok, eh je debarque a la cool couz' j'arrive en solo frelo tellement tu me saoule j'en suis devenu alcolo et d'une je t'esquinte je suis zarbi les enceintes
: Oui, elle est pleine de grace Belle et elegante Mais son reflet dans la glace la rendu Si differente des autres Elle se sent mise a l'ecart Du degout
: On etait pote de ler-ga, Pote de tertere Comperes d'intime en bas De l'amitie de nos ren-pa On a traine ensemble, On a traine en bande Unis par cette
: Qui es-tu? Tunisan man la rime abonde! D'ou viens tu? Deuil tu peux m'trouver dans l'coin! Que fais-tu? Je balance ma merde sur les ondes! Ou vas-tu
: (Voila du courrier, une carte postale) Lundi 16 juillet, He Salem, mon pote, comment comment va ? Je t?envoie pas un roman mais deux trois notes