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On remplit nos yeux en la mesa.

On your couch Until the very end Anyway if you wanna hear . . . My words can't fly to you...


Burning up the night up the night
It's my turn
Au lit, danseuse holidays on ice,
Et coute que coute
Shawn ain't my cousin but he here through thick and thin
I get their feeling deep inside
Check SoundScan this time you stupid fucks
agerar b+Ādel n+Yr han inte lever +Āver medel
Que je t'enverrais toi et tes amours
Teats exposed
In your heart baby
Heart to call my home.
yea I'm jus chillin in the coupe
The battle lost
( Rep+et+e jusqu'+į la fin )
Above the crowds, above the clouds where the sounds are original