I'll kill, shoot nice for my baby I'll take a life for you, lady She's telling me something so crazy Rock and roll, baby
Just need you to hold me, girl Just need you to love me, girl Just need you to hold me, girl Just need you to love me, girl
[Re-gèle la roche?] Je me suis décroché Effondré, fragmenté La surface de ta peau doucement disparaît En physique, le dactylo prédateur apparaît C’est dans les pays hostiles que je pars te retrouver La machine à graver Ô ma roche, mon [dactylo?]-café Tu graves ma vie, et maintenant tu l'as gravi Sans s’aggraver À mes deux extrémités Confessions autodafées Perdu dans un ranch français Une communion de français, déguisés
I'm just too rock and roll, baby Come and be my rock and roll lady Top-shelf, driving me crazy Like a Mercedes Just need you to I'm just too rock and roll, baby Come and be my rock and roll lady Top-shelf, driving me crazy Like a Mercedes
Just need you fuck me, so crazy, boo I just need you to spit on me the way you do I just need you to love me the way I do I just need you fuck me, so crazy, boo
When your life seems chaotic, when you feel like you don't like what's next, and you feel like your back is against the wall, when you feel like you don't have nobody to turn to, when you feel alone, discouraged, down, when stuff just isn't adding up and you have to subtract yourself, when you don't know where to turn 'cause [?] wherever you're at and say "Lord, I don't know what to do but my eyes are on you."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
