This is not an accident, this is an emergency This is not an accident, no, this is just how you planned it You'll remember me in the morning You'll remember
street lights shine away Till the breaking of the day In the morning you?ll decay a little We?ve led a lifetime come undone Staring straight into the sun Like the barrel of a
And old movie It was like A musical revue Baby, the town is always a parade Baby listen! don't you hear it? In this world There a lot of happy And lucky
my parade A I'm here in the aftermath D A With nothing to hold on to D A E A Nothing but a cold coffee morning and a warm beer afternoon A D A Better
metal splashing the naked pharisees with wild bikinis and the soft fragrance of dreams and morning i walk on the beach looking for a place to sleep
edelsons lawn for a dollar fifty and had checked the mailbox E if there was at least a word from marsha. there was nothing more than a circular from
Lets write a story You can have the main part I'll be between the background baby To shade you and your heart I'll try to learn my lines Be ready at
fonsses tete n'ont pas compris WHAT! Uhh uhh uhh uhh, ils n'ont pas compris Les fosses tete n'ont pas compris! [Dramatik] Y'en a qui "puff la" S'amusent a
of metal splashing the naked pharisees with wild bikinis and the soft fragrance of dreams and morning i walk on the beach looking for a place to sleep