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Concerts à venir de Johnny Foreigner

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Johnny Foreigner
Johnny Foreigner
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Johnny Foreigner
Johnny Foreigner
Paroles
Kelly Southern
Kelly Southern
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
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Machine
Production

Paroles

There were no female pirates Yr friends are dressed like whores, and there's Competitions to see what yr winnin', we got Short skirts, and yo ho ho! We'll take, take, take it in turns to get angry! We bury each other where we once balanced each other And I'll wait, wait, wait for the moment to grab me! I remember Sometimes I would walk to yr bus stop And it wouldn't change a thing You can feel the doubt still lingering I can feel my cheap heart beat We got three good clubs in the heart of the city Only get precious singin' about yr day! I'd barely call this singing And I'm a lost cause, haunting out grammar school corridors! (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never) Like the worst kinda habit, how yr only gonna get ignored (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never) If I'm a car crash, then yr a car crash too! (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never) Like the worst kinda habit, how they're watchin' while we're at it Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never Oh, you'll never! (Oh oh, you'll never) (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never) And you can stop any time you want to You can stop anytime you want to Take yr hands off her and walk out the door (You can stop anytime you want to) With yr dignity intact! (You can stop anytime you want to!) You won't do that! We'll take, take, take it in turns to get angry! There's nothing like fighting battles lost I'll wait, wait, wait for the moment to grab me I remember Sometimes I would walk to yr bus stop And it wouldn't change a thing (You can stop any time you want to) I vomit desire! I sweat desire! There's three good clubs in the heart of the city We'll only get precious singin' about yr day! I'd barely call this signing And I'm a lost cause, knockin' round night club corridors! (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never) Like the worst kinda habit, how you're only gonna get ignored (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never) If I'm a car crash, then yr a car crash too! (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never) Like the worst kinda habit, kept the bodies in the attic Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never Oh, you'll never! (Oh oh, you'll never) (Oh, you'll never, oh oh, you'll never)
Writer(s): Alexander Berrow, Junior Laidley, Kelly Southern Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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