Central Station - MAY-A

People ask me everywhere They say, is that really all your hair? I just tell them it it ain't Well it sho' don't mean that now I cain't 'Cause I just don't believe it's fair To judge a man By the length of his hair Take two words like hip and square, well The truth will shine and not your hair Even the blind can damn near see What's outside you and inside me Down or high, truth or lie A weak man's laugh can be A strong man's cry Black or blonde or nappy or fair You can't judge nobody by hair If I thought that you would care I'd wear a wig up under my hair Down or high, truth or lie A weak man's laugh can be A strong man's cry People ask me everywhere Is that really all your hair? I just tell them if it ain't Well, it sho' don't mean that now I cain't I just don't believe it's fair To judge a man By the length of his hair

Je suis ce que je savais J'y ai dansé la nuit L'esprit parfois retrouvé Et parfois c'est fini Je me raccroche à qui? Tous mes héros sont morts Ne restent que mes ennemis Tant pis si j'ai eu tort Je suis ce que je savais J'y ai baigné les soirs Je sens que tout va changer J'ai vu le ciel si bas J'ai traversé les vies Tous mes héros sont morts Ne restent que mes ennemis Je m'y accroche encore Je suis ce que je savais J'y ai baigné les soirs Je descendis toutes les rivières Loin des Judas et des faux frères Il y aura un pas de toi Quand la nuit tombera près de nous Oui, oui, oui, c'est moi Oui, oui, oui, voilà Je sais que tout va changer J'y ai dansé la nuit J'ai espionné tant que je pouvais Et maintenant je sais Je me raccroche à qui? Tous mes héros sont morts Ne restent que mes ennemis Bénis soient mes remords Tout est en train de changer Je vois le ciel si bas Je suis ce que je savais J'y ai dansé un soir On descendra toutes les rivières Loin des Judas et des faux frères Il y aura un pas de toi Quand la nuit tombera près de nous Oui, oui, oui, c'est moi Oui, oui, oui, voilà

She said she's bad I said that that's my type though She called me crazy So I said that I could like her Could be a mistake But baby you could be my typo She tried to turn the lights off Her body is a candle Chick's so wavy My baby like a tidal She's so crazy My baby like a cyclone Don't know how to take it When she's switchin' up the tempo Yeah she's gettin' in my mental But I only like what's bad for me So I Fuck myself up again Always going for the ones that end But you, thought that I might want you And then I go for all the wrong types And I stay for all the long nights I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all So baby loving me is your funeral Said, "there's a space that I saved, I left it for ya" Fuck Cue the curtains, got me runnin' through the foyer Thought you could see that I'm not what you're lookin' for 'Cause we're bad for each other but I kinda wanna call ya Laces tied, so how am I still fallin'? Said, "you can't tell me that I never gave a warnin'" Man, if that's the price to pay then babe I can't afford ya Guess I'll have to forget my bitch from California Fuck myself up again Always going for the ones that end But you, thought that I might want you And then I go for all the wrong types And I stay for all the long nights I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all So baby loving me is your funeral I'm no good for you Oh, I'm only good in a small dose Too much if you're too close But you say that I wouldn't know, baby That's so juvenile 'Cause this is the usual If you really think that we're suitable Then that's your funeral Fuck myself up again Always going for the ones that end But you, thought that I might want you And then I go for all the wrong types And I stay for all the long nights I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all So baby loving me is your funeral