et mourir D'amour... ...Lucien !... Eh bien quoi, Lucien !... Donne-moi c' que t'as dans la main ! Ah ! C' t'agreable, d'etre ton copain ! Ah non, Lucien
: Benny lost faith in a gambling spree. Had to leave this place -- get away from me. We'll meet again. Maybe introduced as friends. He'll come around
: Your icy breath will still warm my heart I hate these suicide emotions that are left As I feel your tears I bleed for you Please stop this, stop this
: You wore out your welcome, like you wore me, to the bone. Outside the mood is absent and silence provides no solace. I offer no shelter from the dead
: Rebellion of a drive prince afraid to turn to ask for help Even if you could see through my Falling apart to die why? And even if you could see through
: C'MON Storm clouds hanging over head Offer not the slightest bit of comfort For the first time in days I wait to discover Disasters that I've slept
: I'll take a million lies. I'll forget a million deaths. I continued to lie. Still holding my breath I take it back. Take this bullet and end this all
: If I ruled the earth I'd sail ships over seas until sundown Then I'd return Return to walk these streets alone By day I hear the serpents calling
: Cause I watched I've watched as dreams slowly waste (Slowly waste away and die) You are a post modern (A post modern beauty queen) As razor blades
: Dreams kill the image of the innocent that dies That a heart beats pure is blackened within her eyes A heart that was once pure but now is blackened
: When I feel the torment in your voice Red eyes burn out the sun trapped in daylight As this hope will break me, this bloodshed is my fate As this hope
: Once I've drawn my final painful breath, And disfigured any beauty my mind has of you. This process of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste
: While you've been dreaming of the dead and lost. I have been awake kissing these clock faces. The fear of sleep has left me tired and worn. But in
: As despair is a distant memory Walk across the flame and burn yourself away As my throat's swollen when you're dead How can you continue to lie to
: We looked into the wide open sky window As often as at nights in August The stars reel When the sunset sunk tinged with colours of marengo and vanilla
: (feat. C-RiDE & Young Joe) [Intro] She Say Turn the lights off I'm like no This is This is 2 Pistols Young Joe I like my Lights Low. [Chorus] Lights
you sweat all dressed up in black leather stiletto high-heels maybe some rubber don't burn your eyes she's dressed to kill she's JUICY JUICY LUCY she'
mi guardi cosi quasi sussurrandomi che e tutto parte di noi sembra tutto accendersi come con le luci di Natale che colorano quello che accarezzano sembra tutto accendersi come con le luci