miss you now, now, now, you're looking bow, wow, wow I'm slipping down, down, down, I miss you now, now, now I miss you now, now, now, you're looking
Miss Otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today, Madam Miss Otis regrets, she's unable to lunch today She is sorry to be delayed But last evening down
The cool cruel sleaze, hungry and wild And crawling through the storm that breaks Clears away the vicious and violent heat Breathe deep, breathe long
Just look at me, I've got nothing to sell But I always sold it easy to you You can keep all your virtues, your stony faced judgements They're bigger
Here I go again, crawling round the floor on my hands and knees Drooling at the mouth, howling like dog, mad with disease Play with me, let's play dead
Chorus : La vie est belle le destin s'en carte Personne ne joue avec les mmes cartes Le berceau lve le voile, multiples sont les routes qu'il dvoile Tant
You're telling me I can be your enemy Your enemy Another bloody Sunday Another sunburn on my skin Another lesson I begin Another bridge you've burned
in your head Is playing dead Sugar tongue rolling off your lips whispering You're not a stupid girl 'Cause your climbing up the list Pretty little, box office hit and miss
a nasty little hang. You miss the point completely I get the point exactly You miss the point completely I get the point exactly No you miss the point
your kissin' I've been kissin' All your lovin' I've been lovin' All your kissin' I've been kissin' Before I met you baby I didn't know what I'd been missin
with cheap beer I miss new wave and movies about losing Or just the parts where it's a-okay See baby, I got something right The world is screaming I miss
you gone - SO NOW THE HOOD BE SAYIN!! Ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh, we miss you, oh and we love what you doin sayin [3X] Ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh, we miss youuuuu,
cross your mind, anytime? Do you ever wake up reaching out for me? Do I ever cross your mind, anytime? I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you ...
once I owned the earth and sky And now I've met Miss Jones And we'll keep on meeting till we die Miss Jones and I Miss Jones and I Miss Jones and I
Hey, excuse me, got a cigarette? Thanks for the light How long are you in town for? Just for the night? Do you need a place to stay? Have you heard these
Festering scabs, papillae and pores Hardened carbuncles, spots and cold sores Pick at the scab, septic blood starts to weep Rip at my face, ruptured growths
Tell me where are you going Sweet Mademoiselle To London or Paris To the Grand Hotel Where do you go At the end of the day Where do you go When you spend
not picture perfect you're just meant for me somehow and i'll miss you till i meet you oh i'll miss you till i meet you i miss you all the time i love