la peine D'etouffer les miennes Pour ecouter les votres Et meubler de merveilles Comme dirait l'autre Ma pauvre vie remplie de rien Quand on dit merci je dis De rien
prendre la peine D'etouffer les miennes Pour ecouter les votres Et meubler de merveilles Comme dirait l'autre Ma pauvre vie remplie de rien Quand on dit merci je dis De rien
hui c?etait la fete du rien Ca ne veut pas dire que l?on n?a rien fete On a fait la fete du rien, du rien en general? Mais aussi des petits riens auxquels
surgery can do When I break your little heart in two I'm gonna break your little heart in two Party queen, cause a scene So ridiculous Little dress,
're all part of the same, sick little games, And I need a get-away (get away) I'm wasting my days, I throw them away, Losing it all on these sick little
Tu ferais mieux de glisser, mes officiers n'ont aucune pitie Tu peux te la jouer la-bas, mais te la raconte pas ici C'est pour mes negros de Boulbi a Little
sur le sol de tes charmes J'ai laisse les etoiles guider mes bras vers ton cou Earth, Forgotten the sea of taboo dreams And the seconds pass by a little
I used to know a little square So long ago, when I was small All summer long it had a fair Wonderful fair with swings and all I used to love my little
mon amour A toi toujours Dans tes grands yeux Rien que nous deux" I can't forget my little square Even though I'm so far away I can't forget my little
a little square So long ago, when I was small All summer long it had a fair Wonderful fair with swings and all I used to love my little fair And at the
Crook d'a.k.a. l'Enfoire, ca vient de la click de tonton Y vendent pas de rap Y vendent des sacs de bonbons Du pot, du crack ,des blancs ,des blacks C'est rien
We're all part of the same sick little games And I need to get away, get away I'm wasting my days, I throw them away Losing it all on these sick little
verse 1: Whisper sweet little nothings in my ear, tell me all the things I want to hear, and let me know you love me so and
You, traffic on the line Strangers all around Nothing here but time I don't see a sound Floating high above Every little town People who can love Please
In my neighborhood We don't live so good The rooms are small And the building made of wood I hear the neighbors talking 'bout you and me Oh, I guess
an old man's memory Little baby nothing Loveless slavery, lips kissing empty Dress your life in loathing Breaking your mind with Barbie Doll futility Little
You're good for nothing so watch your P's and Q's Best keep your nose clean and play it by our rules Mind your way and don't make waves And you'll get