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Brooklyn bridge
02:28
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Don't, don't you get me know ?
When the dreams are true over the fight
And the fire still down under the map
Won't, won't you stand me out ?
Open on the ninetine seventy nine
On the garbage you show me your dirty night
On and on, on the Brooklyn bridge
Stay the fire, when you kiss my knee
And my armpit hair stood up my see
On and on, on the Brooklyn Bridge
Pop corn and soft porn through the heaven on the line
Pulverise on a boum, bam, beng, and all over the flies
Put the swatter, take a shower, all my love just on your eyes
Stand me, stand me all over the stars
On and on, on the Brooklyn bridge
Stay the fire, when you kiss my knee
And my armpits hair stood up my see
On and on, on the Brooklyn Bridge
On and on, on the Brooklyn bridge (On the Brooklyn Bridge)
Stay the fire, when you kiss my knee (When you kiss my knee)
And my armpit hair stood up my see
On and on, on the Brooklyn Bridge (On the Brooklyn Bridge)
On and on, on the Brooklyn bridge
Stay the fire, when you kiss my knee (When you kiss my knee)
And my armpit hair stood up my see
On and on, on the Brooklyn Bridge (On the Brooklyn Bridge)
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2. |
No way home
02:55
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No, she'll never find me, no
And what about me ? Oh
All the day there's no way home
And my stars are crossed alone
She'll never find me, no
I will start my software down
All my soul will became a owl
And now I will crash my worm
No way home, there's no way home X2
Talk about the eighty ninetine seventy ninety nine
Talk about the day you bring me out
Talk about all the flowers, may the fire shout them all
Talk about the day you bring me out
She'll never find me, no
How to get a job at all ?
Talk about the eighty ninetine seventy ninety nine
Talk about the day you bring me out
Talk about all the flowers, may the fire shout them all
Talk about the day you bring me out
(No, she'll never find me, no
And what about me ? Oh
All the day there's no way home
And my stars are crossed alone)
(Talk about the eighty ninetine seventy ninety nine
Talk about the day you bring me out
Talk about all the flowers, may the fire shout them all
Talk about the day you fucking bring me out)
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3. |
Shout
01:53
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So fast you came out of my way
Would I move one day ?
If you're lonely stay ?
Get away...
Oh wait !
Stay away of my way
Get out if I say
And shout on if you stay
Oh , please, shout...
Let it all out
If you're moving come and a kid will got my game
Shout, let it all out
Whatever if you're dead
Did you lonely stay ?
Did you lonely stay ? When the prison of your mind
Is confusing from my blind
And all accross the line
I saw you on the Brooklyn Bridge
Taking a picture of yourself
Eating a mucosa of myself
Shout, let it all out
If you're moving come and a kid will got my game
Shout, let it all out
Whatever if you're dead
Did you lonely stay ?
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4. |
The river
02:45
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Today I feel the lie in the bullet nine of rocket
And I pray watching the farm in a bankset of a fever
There's a man losing his hair with some toothpate on his neck
And all the hairs in my ass stand up when I see the river
When I see the river
When I see the river I'm a pet and your my bowl
When I see the river
When I see the river you're a cat and I'm a camel
When I see the river
Today I feel mad cause people say wrong things
And know it's a lie
I see radish in fields
While we could rather plant potatoes and stuff
And I see the river
When I see the river I'm a pet and your my bowl
When I see the river
When I see the river you're a cat and I'm a camel
When I see the river
You're a bear and I...
You're a bear and I'm a bees
When I see the river you're a cat and I'm a camel
When I see the river
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Bad Brigitte Toulouse, France
Bad Brigitte est à Good Charlotte ce que Lidl est à la confédération des agriculteurs bio écoresponsables.
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