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@Jasmin
204
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@Dorka
85
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@Teodora
136
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@Hailey
340
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@Anouk
867
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@Christophe
680
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@Senna
136
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@Kanon
1,155
Ouais ouais ouais ouais Junior Alaprod et non y'a rien d'nouveau C'est T.R.O.P Calido Vrai pirate, je connais l'ghetto les yeux bandés Tard la nuit y'a des gobelets et puis du rendonnais La patate, le poto il m'dépanne de bons tehs Bienvenue dans l'barrio, police en randonnée Cette nana elle me dit que je manque de bonté Je lui réponds "je suis au boulot pour des sommes violettes" Mi amor, sois pas dégoûtée Reste posée à la gare le soir tu vois des mômes voler Pirate, nous deux c'est la paire attends Faut pas que j'la perde a tout, poto j'vais m'la faire Laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'a mise d'accord Poto, laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'a mise d'accord Hein donc laisse moi faire Premier abord je la fais rire, j'essaye de tenter Je reste pirate, j'ai pas de batterie dans mon phone-tel Elle sent l'alcool, tu sais que j'ai l'esprit détendu Elle me dit "t'es mignon mais con", putain c'est quoi l'dél' On lève le scoot' en l'air, j'ai l'frein j'suis en détente Je croise maman sans casque, Elle me dit que je manque pas d'tenue Mi amor, sois pas dégoûtée Tu perds ton Iphone à la gare, il fallait bien l'tenir Pirate, nous deux c'est la paire attends Faut pas que j'la perde a tout, poto j'vais m'la faire Laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'a mise d'accord Poto, laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'as mise d'accord Poto, laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'a mise d'accord Poto, laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'a mise d'accord Hein donc laisse moi faire Laisse moi faire, poto regarde j'vais m'la faire Toute façon j'ai rien a perdre, poto j'vais m'la faire Laisse moi faire, poto regarde j'vais m'la faire Rien a perdre, poto j'vais m'la faire Laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'a mise d'accord Poto, laisse moi faire, elle est fraîche à mort Faut qu'j'lui parle a lélé, elle m'a mise d'accord Hein donc laisse moi faire
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@Vilde
1394
I, I, I come on out, ooh I, I, I, chant it out, ooh For peace was in the garden before the pirates came here Yeah-ay Peace was in the garden before the pirates came here But when The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Chant it out The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Ay, ay Pirates came and saw this station clean, tell him now Pirates came and saw about kitchen's garden clean When eh The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Tell him who was here The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Now people, let me ask a question How long do you believe slavery continued? Tell 'em Three-hundred years, three-hundred years, black man Tell them again Three-hundred years, three-hundred years, black man This garden was beautiful when The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Chant it out, loud and clear The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first I want the teachers tell to the children The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Pastors, please, preach it in the church The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Tell it to them and a-still on The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Black man was not there for slave The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first He was away from Africa, ay The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first Stolen and three bad ship The Arawak, the Arawak, the Arawak was here first We just can't get nothing to eat
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@Robert
119
There ain't no one ahead of me On the seven seas I'm the king They gon' talk about legacies I'm like c'est la vie On the wind You don't want to be enemies I got men with me I got wings You gon' step on my ship You gon' You gon' mess with the king High Caesar You get schooled by a supply teacher They want fame but won't try either They be fake woke like they light sleepers Bunch of linе readers Dropping laugh emojis likе they hyenas They a mite eager Man you're not well She a bombshell But got red flags Like it's Minesweeper That's what I build next Bank off my skill set They don't want peace They be Shanked now the Film Red Used to be fans Now they rap but I'm still best Act like a king How there's queens on my bill's head Ink on the page They gon' see what the quill said Man of his age But no sons when his will's read Fuck with his brain Till he ain't got no pills left They stay the same Check their page and it's still dead Penned this phrase on a first class train Straight upgrade when they heard my name They gon' hate, say my verse ain't great But a king don't rate what a servant say Don't wanna mix Get outta the bus lane Gave them a lift The way that they upstaged I'm giving gifts Way more than your cut makes I got Conan flow An open and shut case Its like ha ha ha There ain't no one ahead of me On the seven seas I'm the king They gon' talk about legacies I'm like c'est la vie On the wind You don't want to be enemies I got men with me I got wings You gon' step on my ship You gon' You gon' mess with the king There ain't no one ahead of me On the seven seas I'm the king They gon' talk about legacies I'm like c'est la vie On the wind You don't want to be enemies I got men with me I got wings You gon' step on my ship You gon' You gon' mess with the king Pocket sized When they CDawgs Then they horrified I got green dots Like it's Spotify They gon' see shots When my Hololive If you cross the line then best be advised I be dotting eyes Like I'm Demondice They gon' copyright every beat I write Cuz they looping mine Like it's wheel of time These people whine Can't even find a desk job Seen them try The dream will die like XCOM Stephen Fry When featured I'm the best one Even I am keen To write the next one They be sinking low They hitting bedrock Mass produce their flows Their rhymes are sweatshop Way I have to blow The lyrics Chekov How I click with icons like a desktop They don't know my name So they be asking what my handle means I be getting booked and making paper Call that Daniel Greene Analyze your lyrics Like I'm used to reading fantasy I rain on their parade The way they spit pathetic fallacies There ain't no one ahead of me On the seven seas I'm the king They gon' talk about legacies I'm like c'est la vie On the wind You don't want to be enemies I got men with me I got wings You gon' step on my ship You gon' You gon' mess with the king There ain't no one ahead of me On the seven seas I'm the king They gon' talk about legacies I'm like c'est la vie On the wind You don't want to be enemies I got men with me I got wings You gon' step on my ship You gon' You gon' mess with the king
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@Dalma
2,649
Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey Et weed verzällt se han ne Scheff jesinn Dat kütt vun Zündorf in de Stadt erinn An d'r Südbrück is et ald vörbei Mer hürt nor laache un Jeschrei 11 staatse Sejel, wiess un rut Un in dä Odere kölsches Bloot Leeven Herjott stonn uns bei Mer kumme och bei Üch vörbei Pirate, wild un frei Dreimol Kölle Ahoi Rette sich wä kann, mer lääje aan Pirate, wild un frei Dreimol Kölle Ahoi Und dä Dudekopp op unsrer Fahn Hät en rude Pappnaas aan Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Hey, hey, hey, hey Der Kahn der schwank, vom Bug noh'm Heck De Manschaff fiert met Käpten Jeck (oooh) Dä Pittermann an Deck jerollt Dat sinn 10 Liter flüssisch Jold Die Naach is jung, kutt all eraan Maat rischtich Lärm, zünd't de Lampe an De Buddel Rum im Würjejriff Hück versenke mer dat Scheff Pirate, wild un frei Dreimol Kölle Ahoi Rette sic wer kann, mer lejen aan Pirate, wild un frei Dreimol Kölle Ahoi Und d'r Dudekopp op unsrer Fahn Hät en rude Pappnaas aan Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Wer weiß wie lang die Kääze brenne Mer danze mem Klabautermann Und lije mer och eimol op Melaten Mer sinn op iwig Pirate, wild un frei Dreimol Kölle Ahoi Rette sic wer kann, mer lejen aan Pirate, wild un frei Dreimol Kölle Ahoi Und d'r Dudekopp op unsrer Fahn Hät en rude Pappnaas aan Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho! Heyo!! Hey Hey Ho!
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@Laurent
306
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@Victor
426
You people can watch while I'm scrubbing these floors And I'm scrubbin' the floors while you're gawking Maybe once ya tip me and it makes ya feel swell In this crummy Southern town In this crummy old hotel But you'll never guess to who you're talkin' No, you couldn't ever guess to who you're talkin' Then one night there's a scream in the night And you'll wonder who could that have been And you see me kinda grinnin' while I'm scrubbin' And you say, "What's she got to grin?" I'll tell you There's a ship The Black Freighter With a skull on its masthead Will be coming in You gentlemen can say, "Hey gal, finish them floors! Get upstairs! What's wrong with you! Earn your keep here! You toss me your tips And look out to the ships But I'm counting your heads As I'm making the beds Cuz there's nobody gonna sleep here Tonight, nobodys gonna sleep here, honey Nobody Nobody Then one night there's a scream in the night And you say, "Who's that kicking up a row?" And ya see me kinda starin' out the winda' And you say, "What's she got to stare at now?" I'll tell ya There's a ship The Black Freighter Turns around in the harbor Shootin' guns from her bow Now You gentlemen can wipe off that smile off your face Cause every building in town is a flat one This whole frickin' place will be down to the ground Only this cheap hotel standing up safe and sound And you yell, "Why do they spare that one?" Yes That's what you say "Why do they spare that one?" All the night through, through the noise and to-do You wonder who is that person that lives up there? And you see me stepping out in the morning Looking nice with a ribbon in my hair And the ship The Black Freighter Runs a flag up its masthead And a cheer rings the air By noontime the dock Is a-swarmin' with men Comin' out from the ghostly freighter They move in the shadows Where no one can see And they're chainin' up people And they're bringin' em to me Askin' me "Kill them now, or later?" Askin' me! "Kill them now, or later?" Noon by the clock And so still at the dock You can hear a foghorn miles away And in that quiet of death I'll say, "Right now" "Right now!" Then they pile up the bodies And I'll say "That'll learn ya!" And the ship The Black Freighter Disappears out to sea And On It Is Me
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@Milla
1,827
Maître Gims, J Balvin Maître Gims, J Balvin Maître Gims, J Balvin Maître Gims, J Balvin Es malo pero no parece Hace meses en su casa no aparece Hablando claro, a ella la he visto un par de veces En la discoteca dándole hasta abajo, hasta que amanece No me quería dar su celular (Su celular) Ningún reto grande me va a quedar (Me va a quedar) Lo que hagamos, aquí se va a quedar Espero que si llamo, vayas a contestar Pueden estar todas buenas y ninguna como vos De tanto tirarte labia, que ya se me fue la voz Ay, qué rico tú para hacerte el (Woo) Necesito tu phone pa' llamarte (Cool) Ya llegamos lejos, así que aquí, no pares Sabes tanto que entendiste las señales Esto suena bien y te mueves bien Y yo de diez, hoy te doy un cien Toss le mic, on verra bien ce que ça donne, my lady Donne le phone, c'est moi qui donne les ordres, my lady Passe me voir avant que sonne le gong Pourquoi tu bombes le torse, c'est moi qui donne le ton, my lady Ah ah, yeah yeah Porque yo tengo todo lo que necesitas Ah ah, yeah yeah Aunque digas que no, yo soy el que te excita Ah ah, yeah yeah Porque yo tengo todo lo que necesitas Ah ah, yeah yeah Soy quien te da reggaetón, reggaetón Je ne veux pas de ton numéro, non j'suis bien plus intelligent À l'abri de tout regard et toute forme de médisance Je suis une re-sta, je suis dans l'exigence Tu me plais fort bien, monte dans la diligence Savoure bien tout ce que je dis et prends-le comme une délivrance Prends-le comme une délivrance que je te donne sous ordonnance Tu te dis sûrement que ce mec est fou Et tu te dis sûrement "ce mec a des sous" Pas la peine de te fatiguer à parler Monte à bord du bateau, viens te dévoiler J'suis le capitaine, il faut s'y faire Si ça vous gêne, bah c'est la même Toss le mic, on verra bien ce que ça donne, my lady Donne le phone, c'est moi qui donne les ordres, my lady Passe me voir avant que sonne le gong Pourquoi tu bombes le torse, c'est moi qui donne le ton, my lady Ah ah, yeah yeah Porque yo tengo todo lo que necesitas Ah ah, yeah yeah Aunque digas que no, yo soy el que te excita Ah ah, yeah yeah Porque yo tengo todo lo que necesitas Ah ah, yeah yeah Soy quien te da reggaetón, reggaetón
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@Ludovic
838
We will be free We will be free We will be free We will be free We will be free
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@Rayan
588
Ana na na na na na na Ana na na na na na na Ana na na na na na na Ana na na na na na na Why you're burning away the things going down Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Yeah is a pirate in the water Is the price to tonight On the top of zealous smooth but it's tempted in the light Yeah, burn out the roots you're seeking in to Don't let them treat you like the fuckin is two We on the look we tryin to get through You view my kidding you can kill it of to Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Yeah out Ana na na na na na na Ana na na na na na na Ana na na na na na na Ana na na na na na na (Yeah) When we meet to the harbor place in time and dance the light Telling me how much to lose You're ruthless with your life Coming in dark right through Don't let them take you like a fucking is two Right to the heart they tell you into They rather razzle than they turn into Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon Why you're burning away the things going down You got the moon, you got the moon, now
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@Cody
5,098
Nowhere is too far We travel miles over lands and seas for these beauties These gems, these emeralds (I'm a pirate) These gifts to mankind Ha Ladies This is not my city, I'm just visiting I'm just pillaging the villages I see two pretty diamonds that I want I know they gonna give it up Beautiful girls are my treasure Looting their hearts is my pleasure I've sailed across the seven seas, yeah But this is my territory, hey 'Cause I'm a pirate Pirate of the Caribbean Yeah, I'm a pirate Pirate of the Caribbean And I'm as sharp as a blade anytime I crusade I'm a pirate, pirate of the Caribbean Mi slicker than Jack Sparrow Mi rougher than Black Beard A-my style dem borrow From Henry Morgan days Out a Port Royal weh the ship dem dock Dem know a trouble from the sails dem black Worst when dem see the skull and bones pon that From the gyal dem hot, man a go launch an attack I'm a pirate A pirate of the Caribbean, mmm I'm a pirate A pirate of the Caribbean, yeah And I'm as sharp as a blade anytime I crusade I'm a pirate, a pirate of the Caribbean Ooh-yeah I've sailed across on the seven seas, ooh My riches go to infinity (Oh, my riches go!) All these girls are in love with me! My crew will never switch (never, ever!) I'm the captain of this! So, I'm a pirate Pirate of the Caribbean (Can't you see?) I'm a pirate Pirate of the Caribbean, yeah And I'm as sharp as a blade anytime I crusade I'm a pirate, pirate of the Caribbean Hey! I'm a pirate Pirate of... Ooh-ooh I'm a pirate Pirate of... Ooh-ooh-ooh Sharp as a blade Anytime I crusade I'm a pirate Pirate of the Caribbean, mm-mm
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@Nuray
12,992
À m'asseoir sur un banc cinq minutes avec toi Et regarder les gens tant qu'y en a Te parler du bon temps qu'est mort ou qui reviendra En serrant dans ma main tes petits doigts Pis donner à bouffer à des pigeons idiots Leur filer des coups d'pieds pour de faux Et entendre ton rire qui lézarde les murs Qui sait surtout guérir mes blessures Te raconter un peu comment j'étais mino, les bonbecs fabuleux Qu'on piquait chez l'marchand, car-en-sac et Minto, caramel à un franc Et les mistrals gagnants À remarcher sous la pluie cinq minutes avec toi Et regarder la vie tant qu'y en a Te raconter la Terre en te bouffant des yeux Te parler de ta mère un petit peu Et sauter dans les flaques pour la faire râler Bousiller nos godasses et s'marrer Et entendre ton rire comme on entend la mer S'arrêter, repartir en arrière Te raconter surtout les carambars d'antan et les cocos bohères Et les vrais roudoudous qui nous coupaient les lèvres et nous niquaient les dents Et les mistrals gagnants À m'asseoir sur un banc cinq minutes avec toi Et regarder l'soleil qui s'en va Te parler du bon temps qu'est mort et je m'en fous Te dire que les méchants, c'est pas nous Que si moi je suis barge, ce n'est que de tes yeux Car ils ont l'avantage d'être deux Et entendre ton rire s'envoler aussi haut Que s'envolent les cris des oiseaux Te raconter enfin qu'il faut aimer la vie Et l'aimer même si Le temps est assassin et emporte avec lui les rires des enfants Et les mistrals gagnants Et les mistrals gagnants
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@Amina
213
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to A song that I had only sang to just a few She saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some time And I will give to you summer wine Ohh, summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you summer wine Ohh, summer wine My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet She reassured me with an unfamiliar line And then she gave to me more summer wine Ohh, summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you summer wine Mmm, summer wine When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime And left me cravin' for more summer wine Ohh, summer wine Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time And I will give to you my summer wine Mmm, summer wine
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@Milou
51
What if i woke up and decided I wanna dress like a pirate I'm pretty tired of folding clothes Every day down at target Well maybe someday ill sail the sea Glad i woke to write this song If it makes me enough money I'll be gone gone gone gone gone Don't wanna spread any hate Or do much plunderin to ya Just wanna map that may or may not Lead me to buried moola Oh i blame it all on my dad He'd always urge me to play along Makin movies in the backyard Oh my heart is too far gone Well maybe someday ill sail the sea Be the hero of my own tale If i die before then maybe I'll reincarnate as a whale Where's my green flag Where's my go ahead Wanna do something Crazy before i'm dead Lotsa red flags I'm ignoring them Don't need a ship Guess a raft would be alright instead Just get me out of here Just get me out of here One day i woke up and decided i wanna dress like a pirate I'm pretty tired of folding clothes every day down at target Well maybe someday ill sail that sea Be the hero of my own life If it makes me enough money I'll finally quit my 9-to-5 Well just you watch ima sail that sea Glad i woke up to write this song When it makes me enough money I'll be gone gone gone gone gone Gone gone gone gone gone Gone gone gone gone gone Gone gone gone gone gone
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@Airi
7,849
Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all, you've seen it all Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam In your belly you hold the treasures few have ever seen Most of 'em dreams, most of 'em dreams Yes I am a pirate, a few two hundred years too late The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder I'm an over-forty victim of fate Arrivin' too late, arrivin' too late I've done a bit of smugglin', I've run my share of grass I made enough money to buy Miami, but I pissed it away so fast Never meant to last, never meant to last And I have been drunk now for over two weeks I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks But I got stop wishin', I've got to go fishin' Down to rock bottom again Just a few friends, just a few friends Just a few friends, just a few friends
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@Ulyana
453
I wish I was a pirate ship wreck down in Mexico Where the oceans turn to silver and the beaches turn to gold I'd make love to some señorita in that town Then I'd get on my boat and I'd sail the ocean 'round I wish I was a pirate out there, under my own flag Running for no reason and no reason to turn back Salt and rum on my tongue, sails tattered and torn Laughing in the devil's face, riding out a storm Ooh, what are these days? Gonna get off of these highways, wake up in some bay With sunshine on my face St. Christopher on a silver chain Say a prayer, sail away Ooh, what are these days? Gonna get off of these highways, wake up in some bay With sunshine on my face St. Christopher on a silver chain Say a prayer, sail away I wish I was a pirate on some ghost ship in the night With nothing but the stars, the moon, and faith to be my guide Steady as she goes, with my back to the wind Then in a cloud of cannon smoke, I'd disappear again
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@Noa
371
Hey! (Yuri) You! Ouhouhouhou! Raaah! Elle m'a dit c'est mort babe Tu prends tes clics, tes clacs, tu les embarques Alors j'ai remplis de sacs poubelles de mes survets, baskets et cuirs de grandes marques J'ai voulu l'égosillé, je me suis égosillé Ce fut sans effet, elle m'a dit le mal est fait Doss' faut clore le dossier Je voulais faire le hlel, je voulais te faire des gosses J'aurais tout fait pour faire de toi la femme du boss Je sais que ça battait de l'aile, je sentais comment ça[X] Si l'histoire était belle, là je suis [X] moche Elle a fouillé le phone-tel, et vu ce qu'elle ne devais pas voir De toute façon dans ma vie c'est le bordel Mais tu ne veux plus rien savoir Alors je suis parti, alors je suis parti Dis moi laquelle de ces raclis peut soigner ces blessures d'un coeur de rat-pi Alors je suis parti, alors je suis parti Dis moi laquelle de ces raclis peut soigner ces blessures d'un coeur de rat-pi Ce soir je vais clubber, ouais je vais clubber Je vais inondé le carré, éclater des lovés Et je vais rentrer accompagné J'ai plus de frein, plus rien De toute façon avec ma go C'est plié, plié, plié, yeah c'est plié En ne prends même plus la peine de se téléphoner (hé hé) Je te l'ai déjà dis plein de fois j'ai déconné (hé hé) Je sais que je suis descendu au plus bas de l'estime Les hommes mentent, mais pas les screens J'avais pour tout de dire te supplier de revenier Tu faisais la forte tête, tu ne faisait que fuir Un peu comme si je t'avais donné le parfait prétexte Puis j'ai compris qu'en fait j'ai un raclo sur le te-c' Putain j'ai le me-seu comme pas possible Les hommes mentent, les femmes aussi Alors je suis parti, Alors je suis parti A la recherche d'une racli pour soigner mes blessures de mon coeur de rat-pi Alors je suis parti, Alors je suis parti A la recherche d'une racli pour soigner mes blessures de mon coeur de rat-pi Ce soir je vais clubber, ouais je vais clubber Je vais inondé le carré, éclater des lovés Et je vais rentrer accompagné J'ai plus de frein, plus rien De toute façon avec ma go C'est plié, plié, plié, yeah c'est plié Je vais clubber Ce soir je vais crever Ce soir je vais crever Ce soir je vais clubber, moi je vais clubber Ce soir je vais clubber, moi je vais clubber Lindi, Sabrina, Manuela, Amina Sous Belvé, sous Jack'Da, c'est le halla on fait le shah Ce soir je vais clubber, ouais je vais clubber Je vais inondé le carré, éclater des lovés Et je vais rentrer accompagné J'ai plus de frein, plus rien De toute façon avec ma go C'est plié, plié, plié, yeah c'est plié
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@Rhys
1,055
Well I used to be a farmer, and I made a living fine I had a little stretch of land along the sea be line But times went by and though I tried, the money wasn't there And the bankers came and took my land and told me fair is fair I looked for every kind of job the answer always no Hire you now they always laughed we just let 20 go The government they promised me a measly a little sum But I've got too much pride to end up just another bum Then I thought who gives a damn if all the jobs are gone I'm gonna be a pirate, on the river Saskatchewan And it's a heave ho hi ho coming down the plains Stealing wheat and barley and all the other grains And it's a ho hey hi hey farmers bar your doors When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores Well you think the local farmers would know that I'm at large But just the other day I found an unprotected barge I snuck up right behind them and they were none the wiser I rammed the ship and sank it and stole the fertilizer Bridge outside of Moose Jaw spans the mighty river Farmers cross with so much fear their stomach are a-quiver 'Cause they know that Captain Tractor's hiding in the bay I'll jump the bridge and knock 'em cold and sail off with their hay And it's a heave ho hi ho coming down the plains Stealing wheat and barley and all the other grains And it's a ho hey hi hey farmers bar your doors When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores Well Mountie Bob he chased me, he was always at my throat He followed on the shore lines cause he didn't own a boat But the cutbacks were coming and the mountie lost his job So now he's sailing with me and we call him Salty Bob A swinging sword and skull and bones and pleasant company I never pay my income tax and screw the GST (Screw it!) Sailing down to Saskatoon the terror of the sea If you want to reach the co-op boy you gotta get by me Ha har And it's a heave ho hi ho coming down the plains Stealing wheat and barley and all the other grains And it's a ho hey hi hey farmers bar your doors When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores Well the pirate life's appealing but you don't just find it here I hear in North Alberta there's a band of buccaneers They roam the Athabasca from Smith to Fort McKay And you're gonna lose your stetson if you have to pass their way Well winter is a-coming and a chill in the breeze But pirate days are over once the river starts to freeze But I'll be back in spring time, but now I have to go I hear there's lots of plundering down in New Mexico And it's a heave ho hi ho coming down the plains Stealing wheat and barley and all the other grains And it's a ho hey hi hey farmers bar your doors When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores And it's a heave ho hi ho coming down the plains Stealing wheat and barley and all the other grains And it's a ho hey hi hey farmers bar your doors When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores And it's a heave ho hi ho coming down the plains Stealing wheat and barley and all the other grains And it's a ho hey hi hey farmers bar your doors When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores When you see the Jolly Roger on Regina's mighty shores
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@Leon
9,372
Ce soir j'ai le mal de mon époque Je remplis des pages, ce soir je noircis des blocs Et si on se croise il faudra baisser les stores S'éclater les cordes vocales, s'aimer c'est du sport Pas la même ligne de départ, pas la même ligne d'arrivée Tous nés sous un cimetière d'étoiles mais pas tous aussi bien nés Ma vie un backstage, mon futur un blindtest Toujours en quête de la prochaine quête Je suis mal dans ta peau T'еs mal dans la mienne Ce soir j'ai lе mal de mon époque Je remplis des pages, ce soir je noircis des blocs Et si on se croise il faudra baisser les stores S'éclater les cordes vocales, s'aimer c'est du sport Ce n'est pas ton jour, pas ton mois, pas ton année Le bonheur court toujours après l'horizon à vol d'oiseau blessé Ma vie un backstage, mon futur un blindtest Toujours en quête de la prochaine fête Je suis mal dans ta peau T'es mal dans la mienne Ce soir j'ai lе mal de mon époque Je remplis des pages, ce soir je noircis des blocs Et si on se croise il faudra baisser les stores S'éclater les cordes vocales, s'aimer c'est du sport Je ne veux pas rester seul Je ne veux pas rester seul Je ne veux pas rester seul, oh Je ne veux pas rester seul Je ne veux pas rester seul, oh
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