Lyrics

Hey! I'm talking to you You better listen to my song It's not just about the music So don't get me wrong I could sing: You're so sexy baby Or I want your body lady Do you think that's my destiny? Well maybe. But just in case it's not I'll give you my best shot My job is to make you listen to The Words and why not read this sound. Are you listening now? Cause if you're not I'm turning this off! Because you never ever give a fuck About The Words Cause you're so fed up Of listening to love songs Ego tongues Yes! I'm doing my best to respect your ears and the rest. And you never ever give a fuck About The Words Cause you're so fed up Of listening to love songs Ego tongues Yes! I'm doing my best to respect your ears and the rest. Still talking to you What do you think i got it all wrong That it's just about the music the words make it sound like a song I should sing: Can I cum in your mouth Or a good fucking cop is a dead one To make people listen to my charming song Well i'm afraid it's not gonna be my best shot I'll just write down some simple words and sing them as a sound Are you listening now? Cause if your not Well you dont have to turn it off BBcause you never ever give a fuck About The Words Cause you're so fed up Of listening to love songs Ego tongues Yes! I'm doing my best to respect your ears and the rest. And you never ever give a fuck About The Words Cause you're so fed up Of listening to love songs (echo: love songs) Ego tongues Yes! I'm doing my best to respect your ears and the rest I dont know what to do Shalallalalala I mean love songs you know isn"t my things to do Nobody gives a fuck about it Politics, Po po pi dou When someone else is you?
Writer(s): Marc Jacquemin, Vincent Benoist, Florian Gratton, Claude Whipple Winter, Nicolas Liesnard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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