Don't Kill Me Just help me run away From everyone I need a place to stay Where I Can Cover up my face Don't Cry I am just a freak Don't Kill Me Just help me run away From everyone I need a place to stay Where I Can Cover up my face Don't Cry I am just a freak My Head Is Filled with parasites Black Holes Cover up my eyes I dream Of you Almost every night Hopefully I won't wake up this time I won't wake up this time I won't wake up this time My Head Is Filled with parasites Black Holes Cover up my eyes I dream Of you Almost every night Hopefully I won't wake up this time Don't Kill Me Just help me run away From everyone I need a place to stay Where I Can Cover up my face Don't Cry I am just a freak

Sitting here wondering where did this all being I lost myself with you Watching the stars align waiting to call you mine You called it off again Here you go another lie To cover up the things you try to hide Leave my side and let me be To the ghost of your own misery Tried so hard but I'm still broke From the things you said the lies you told All the days we spent and now they're gone It still hurts the same when you ran away Did it feel ok making those mistakes Cause I don't know what to say You just lie to my face I counted the loss of what all this would cost All the lines that crossed When you drove away on that day You took a part of me away I knew I'd never be the same It still hurts the same when you ran away Did it feel ok making those mistakes Cause I don't know what to say You just lie to my face Cause I still feel the same when you walk my way I hate how things have changed and it's not ok Cause I don't know what to say when you lie to my face Called you the other day I didn't know what to say Cause you lied to my face again What's changed since then It still hurts the same when you ran away Did it feel ok making those mistakes Cause I don't know what to say You just lie to my face Cause I still feel the same when you walk my way I hate how things have changed and it's not ok Cause I don't know what to say when you lie to my face Cause I still feel the same when you walk my way I hate how things have changed and it's not ok Cause I don't know what to say you just lie to my face

What is the content of love? But basically, love is nothing we can't put our finger on at all We say– we, we use such words as warmth, um, tenderness Uh, all these things, they don't really get to the point When you're, you're loving somebody You are simply delighting in that person as such As if another human organism, in its mental and its physical aspects Were a piece of music, or a– a work of art, or a glorious morning And you go over another person's physical form And look at it from every possible point of view and play with it And, uh, that's what it's about It's the adoration of the form of a human being And you do– you do that adoring in terms of physical contacts That are, say, dancing with your fingers across the skin or whatever it may be This is the nitty gritty, the nub of love– one wants something much more than that You want to be played with indefinitely That's more like it What is the content of love? It's a sort of– it's part of it, it's incidental It's a way of saying very strongly, "Yes, I do want to be with you" But basically, love is nothing we can't put our finger on at all This is Detective Charles checking in Looks like we have a victim on the ground Gunshot wound to the head Uh, looks like there's some type of I think it's a recorder, a tape recorder in his hand I'm gonna have to listen to this

Cuillère d'argent cuillère d'or J'survole le de-mon sur mon condor Tout en ze-bron 'as I would say Spliff de OG biche you know me Je pars pour sécher l'eau J'ai troqué ma place contre des yeuf Et quelque taffes sur des trajets de contrebande Sur des trajets de contrebande Demandes a Samsung si mes poches sont grandes Demandes a ces pussy qui me volent mes bandes Purple haze sur mon poil qui décante Sur des trajets de contrebande Demandes a Samsung si mes poches sont grandes Demandes a ces pussy qui me volent mes bandes Purple haze sur mon poil qui décante Sur des trajets de contrebande When mi step inna the club Hot gyal give me love Smoke weed inna blunt Drink lean inna cup yeaahhh When mi step inna the club Hot gyal give me love Smoke weed inna blunt Drink lean inna cup yeaahhh When mi step inna the club Hot gyal give me love Smoke weed inna blunt Drink lean inna cup yeaahhh When mi step inna the club Hot gyal give me love Smoke weed inna blunt Drink lean inna cup yeaahhh (I think I'm in love) Cuillère d'argent cuillère d'or J'survole le de-mon sur mon condor Tout en ze-bron 'as I would say Spliff de OG biche you know me Je pars pour sécher l'eau J'ai troqué ma place contre des yeuf Et quelque taffes sur des trajets de contrebande Sur des trajets de contrebande

Liquid sunshine It's raining a lot Liquid sunshine The water is hot Chilling on a rainy day Thanks GOD 'cause the Sky is grey Take me to the sunset at the palms Take me to the sunset at the palms

Petit boze par petit boze, tout doucement t'augmentes les doses Petit boze par petit boze, le taux d'vente explose Petit boze par petit boze, toute la France voit en mauve Petit boze, petit boze, petit boze par petit boze Petit boze par petit boze, tout doucement t'augmentes les doses Petit boze par petit boze, le taux d'vente explose Petit boze par petit boze, toute la France voit en mauve Petit boze, petit boze, petit boze par petit boze Mais ca fait... Pete des betes de oinj de zeb Je pete des kil' de kush Pete des oinjs plus gros que mon iep' Plus gros que mon pommeau de douche Big up mon reuf Yanush Mille rizla+ dans l bouche Devant mon sach' je me touche Je m'enfume jusqu'a l'heure Ou me prendra la dame a la fourche Fait du beurre comme un Kouign-amann Spliff a toute heure man ah ganja man Jack et l'Herer sur mon OP-1 Pas de farine pas de frangipane Petit boze par petit boze L'odeur est alléchante La foret dans la tente Tout doucement j'augmente Bah mi seh Petit boze par petit boze, les deux doigts dans le nose Petit boze par petit boze, je crame tout mon glucose Petit boze par petit boze, je vois la vie en rose Petit boze par petit boze, en fait, j'vois plus grand chose Ch'uis un Maya dans l'espace, j'suis dans l'viseur de ma glace Turn up une heure fonte des graisses Donc jamais j'me déplace Je l'huile l'moteur faut d'la graisse Un 'leur dans l'bus faut qu'j'agresse J'emploie vitesse pour m'déplacer Donc jamais ça concorde Si j'suis à pied, postiché dans l'canapé, J'monte pas la corde, j'survole la canope Gros boze, méga calumet, boze au bec Un bec Bunsen, Merco Benz en file indienne Méga shockwave dans tes fesses Hustle money wavy god dans l'ivresse je mijote dans la graisse Je fricote dans une pièce et je mets mon zgeg dans un sexe Début c'est dur la maladresse, final tu t'habitues C'est la ce-for de l'espèce Petit boze par petit boze, tout doucement t'augmentes les doses Petit boze par petit boze, le taux d'vente explose Petit boze par petit boze, toute la France voit en mauve Petit boze, petit boze, petit boze par petit boze Petit boze par petit boze, tout doucement t'augmentes les doses Petit boze par petit boze, le taux d'vente explose Petit boze par petit boze, toute la France voit en mauve Petit boze, petit boze, petit boze par petit boze

Party on a monday Smoking up my blunt Every other day I show I got no time for myself Five o'clock inna the morning I just roll another one I've got my girlfriend on the bed And we just wanna have fun Ridding on my skateboard Heading to the bakery I want to get some nice Croissants and coffee You wanna to take me to the show But shit I don't wanna wake up My dream is my life So I know I gotta go Paris is a bitch Everyone in bed I be smoking and drinking Flying in my head I don't wanna wake up But I know I gotta go I don't wanna wake up My dream full of smoke I be party on a monday Smoking up my blunt Every other days I show I've got no time for myself Party on a monday Would you be my friend? Let's have another drink Tonight it's me who pay Paris is a bitch Je la connais à peine Viens avec moi Où veux tu que j't'emmène? Célèbre tous les lundis soirs Some say I'm a star I don't even have a car Just some weed in my cigar Où veux tu que j't'emmène? Célèbre tous les lundis soirs Some say I'm a star