I kill myself - Petit Brabancon

I'm getting bored Being part of mankind There's not a lot to do no more This race is a waste of time People rushing everywhere Swarming 'round like flies Think I'll buy a forty-four Give 'em all a surprise Think I'm gonna kill myself 'Cause a little suicide Stick around for a couple of days What a scandal if I died Yeah, I'm gonna kill myself Get a little headline news I'd like to see what the papers say On the state of teenage blues A rift in my family I can't use the car I gotta be in by 10 o'clock Who do they think they are? I'd make an exception If you want to save my life Brigitte Bardot gotta come And see me every night I think I'm gonna kill myself 'Cause a little suicide Stick around for a couple of days What a scandal if I died Yeah, I'm gonna kill myself Get a little headline news I'd like to see what the papers say On the state of teenage blues On the state of teenage blues Kill myself, suicide What a scandal if I died Suicide, headline news On the state of teenage blues

I'm gonna clean the house I'm gonna fix the fence In my final hours I'm gonna tie up these loose ends I won't leave a note For anyone to find Tomorrow they'll know What I've done here tonight The drastic steps I've taken Are just an act of desperation I knew no one would miss me so what the hell I fought alot I drank to much Hurt everyone I've ever touched And just how much I hurt you it's hard to tell This is not some cry for help It's good by, I wish you well Because I love you... I'm gonna kill myself. Now who is that In my easy chair Now wait a minute That's the old me sittin there And I thank god The devil in me died Cause I stand before you now A man changed and alive The drastic steps I've take Are just an act of desperation I knew no one would miss me so what the hell I fought alot I drank to much Hurt everyone I've ever touched And just how much I hurt you it's hard to tell This is not some cry for help It's good bye, I wish you well Because I love you... I had to kill myself. I'm gonna clean the house I'm gonna fix that fence In my final hours Gonna tie up these loose ends.

I've been on track, 20 racks on 20 bitches Bet she won't stay, triple stack on all her visions Let her hold back, pussy stains on all my breaches I've been on track, 20 racks on 20 bitches I've been on track, 20 racks on 20 bitches Bet she won't stay, triple stack on all her visions Let her hold back, pussy stains on all my breaches I've been on track, 20 racks on 20 bitches

Ti-ta, ti-ta Ah, ah Erano due ragazzi, soli nella spiaggia Lei Petit, di faccia lo guarda Lui la bagna con l'acqua, poi dopo le passa Ritorna col vestito bianco Sembra gli anni '90 con la gonna larga Io, Petit, lo sai che non cambio Stanno bene senza stare accanto, eh E nun capisc comme faij, la voglia non passa Noi su una cabriolet, eh, col vento in faccia Non so poi come fai quando vai da un altro Che ho scritto le iniziali sopra quest'asfalto Ma chiam'm stase-e-e-era Sto male si nun vie, vie, vie, vien Me scriv nata vota, cagnamm e parol L'aggiu capit a ie-e-e-er Tu rimm mo che fai, fai, fai, faij Nun chied comm stai, stai, stai, staij Scrivimm nata storij, viv anema e cor Pecché mo te ne vai, vai, vai, vaij Poi si accende il club (uh) Non pensarci dove (uh) Tra queste persone Tu-tutti sanno questo nome E poi, pure quando piove (nah, nah) Non guardo le ore (nah, nah, nah) Quando lei sta qua Versa ancora un'altra dose Guardame int' a l'uocchij, vir l'anema (ah, ah,ah) M'ann ritt semp: "Mo nu chiagnere" (nu chiagnere, ah) Balla 'ngopp a lun', cagn 'a pagin (cagn 'a pagina) Po' me chiedo pecché no, po' me chiedo pecché Ma chiam'm stase-e-e-era Sto male si nun vie, vie, vie, vien Me scriv nata vota, cagnamm e parol L'aggiu capit a ie-e-e-er Tu rimm mo che fai, fai, fai, faij Nun chied comm stai, stai, stai, staij Scrivimm nata storij, viv anema e core Pecché mo te ne vai, vai, vai, vaij