All their eyes are on me
They can tell something is
All of this town seems drunk tonight
And I'm looking for
Moi aussi je n'aime pas ce bruit
Moi aussi je n'aime
You got the hard consolation prize,
For having to survive,
Having to
I went there and I
Saw what happened and you
Told
Dirty feet, what have you done?
You can do the rest
don't wanna be liked by you. don't wanna be liked
I can't explain
Everyone keeps saying
Same thing
You must be sad
I guess
Every day, every night I tell myself in this beautiful
Did you hear me when I told you how I
Oh, heavy snow, bury me tonight in the place where
All I have to ask
Everybody has gone to drink
And nobody
Your hand is perfumey and white
Touching my face and I
Oui j'ai vu
Sa belle
Oui j'ai vu
Sa belle
Ca n’a rien changé
Il
Bravo le piano est si beau
Quand j’ai dit ça
Le garçon
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