if you want to go But I won't follow Just so you know Leave if you want to leave But I won't be here When you come home I'm gonna to move to San Francisco
Pack your shit And get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Boy, you gotta Pack your shit And get the hell out Don't come back around here
Wasn't having it all that day Having thought I was there is fine Don't know what can be hard to say, oh That's a sign of a better time you know now The
There came a girl from France who didn't know how to dance The only thing that she could do was knees up Mother Brown CHORUS: Oh, Knees up Mother Brown
Et les soldats au garde-a-vous Simplement sur ses deux pieds Il voulait etre lui vous comprenez Il n'y a qu'pour sa musique qu'il etait patriote Il serait
Et mes souvenirs d'enfance Peuplent deja ma memoire De ces monuments immenses Et des paves, des trottoirs Quand la nuit tombait l'hiver Comme tous les
spending my time on a girl i know and she keeps me clean a first rate whore knockin at my door yeah miss pristine a french maid,get paid,touch the floor
There is no life In what you selling me There is no life The love that you offer Is synthetic stuff Is synthetic stuff I can`t see any happiness In what
La lala la lala la lala la lalala lala la La lala la lala la lala la lalala lala la Die Nacht ist mein du bist wieder bei mir meine Tränen sind
Perlen der Südsee schenkte er mir als wir in Liebe vereint. Perlen der Südsee wurden schon bald Tränen aus Sehnsucht geweint. Wenn die
Weck das Feuer in mir Weck das Feuer in mir Weck das Feuer in mir Du weckst das Feuer in mir Brenn Schwarzer tod Komm und lieb mich schwarzer
it sticks to your skin It burns within Luck is a hunchback, travelling light With rags and transistors to hold up the sky Drink to the hearts that san francisco
Susi liebt den blonden Gitarristen Gaby liebt den jungen Mann am Bass. Beide sehr sympathisch aber dennoch sage ich: Die wär'n beide nichts fü
lowered you down? Did the band play the last post in chorus, Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest? The sun's shining down on these green fields of France
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla She trying to get her groove back like Stella, grab the umbrella When it comes to your perception
Immaculate defecation. Covered in semen the blue-eyed demon Jesus is born from the cunt of a gay whore.
[Chorus: repeat 2X] The way my wrist glist' I make a hood bitch say "Damn!" My neck-lace represent the fact I go ham It's lonely up here, man I need to
Ah, tengo na minchia tanta Tengo na minchia accussi' Devi usare un pollo Devi usare un pollo Se me la vuoi tastar Tengo na minchia tanta Tengo na minchia