j'espere que tu trouves ca charmant REFRAIN La gravite ne m'aime pas beaucoup, j'tombe souvent sans explication Meme pas un lacet qui se denoue, meme pas une piece a conviction Mercure
It's been all the same The wasted words The way I'm feeling strange Colors gone the way Of empty rooms And leaning over days Letterbox in TV frame I
Sirens begin, the red light spins Hungry go the thieves Betty's in the sandbox trying to detox She always wears long sleeves Desdemona in a red kimona
Used to be the trouble maker Hated homework, was a sweet heart breaker But now I have my dream I'm so rowdy for eighteen Never read a single book Hated
Can't stay at home, can't stay at school Old folks say, ya poor little fool Down the street, I'm the girl next door I'm the fox you've been waiting for
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Fran en skala sa mork som hat, dit bara tankar flyr Ett brustet hjarta serverat pa ett fat banar vagen for tanken du skyr Jag ar sa trott pa allt, pa
Breakdown of a shadow unknown Tomorrow belongs to no one As I repent the things I've done There is a freeway heading for sorrow Breakdown 'cause you'
I don't want to be with anybody at all I don't want to be seen with anybody at all The world is much too big for me to handle alone But I don't want no
Looking at my window At first I didn't like you And now I need time Now I know It would change my life Staring out my window Coming into sight It would
Drink this mercury from my open hands for I'm the breathing shadow that keeps us alive This grey sky turned to black so many times honey..... So stay
Mr. Mercury, (U.S. patent No. 55453xx54), a cast iron steam machine, Made the morning tea for the Admiral Gabardine Went out on an errand but came back
She is trapped inside a month of gray And they take a little every day She is a victim of her own responses Shackled to a heart that wants to settle and
My mercury's in retrograde My mercury's in retrograde Merc-merc-mercury's in retrograde My mercury's in retrograde Mercury, mercu-mercury's in Mercury
reborn in need of energy reform to bring on anarchy can't you see tou must be return of the forgetten race tonight there is no time to waste you must
Eleven days, A dozen nights, A thousand tears, And you are my shoulder. From summer's haze, on morning light, The sun is rising...just like I told you