I dig a pony Well, you can celebrate anything you want Yes, you can celebrate anything you want, oh I do a roadhog Well, you can penetrate any place you go Yes, you can penetrate any place you go I told you so All I want is you Everything has got to be just like you want it to Because I pick a moondog Well, you can radiate everything you are Yes, you can radiate everything you are, oh Oh, now I roll a stoney Well, you can imitate everyone you know Yes, you can imitate everyone you know I told you so All I want is you Everything has got to be just like you want it to Because Oh, now I feel the wind blow Well, you can indicate everything you see Yes, you can indicate anything you see Oh, now I rode a lorry Well, you can syndicate any boat you row-ow Yeah, you can syndicate any boat you row I told you so All I want is you Everything has got to be just like you want it to Because

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My love, my dear love My tender love My burning heart My light, my life My beauty My bones, my blood My andante I love you so much, so much I love us when we love as others Insolubles in this collapsing world Out of the crowd, inflexible Insolubles, elegant Romantique I remember it all Those umbrella rides on the streets of our history Pawlonias of the Furstenberg square Shivering, dazzling, pa la nuit Insolubles My love, my sublime love My wonder My distant thunder My love, so brut, so brut A sentinel under his tent I stammer, I lose my breath I love us as others, as others Insolubles, these impossible times Resistant, incorrigible Insolubles exigente Poetique And the day that we missed The one that we preferred, the most beautiful colanders And elongated coffees in the garden Tuileries The song of Mouloudji Insolubles Insolubles in this collapsing world Out of the crowd, inflexible Insolubles, elegant Romantique Step by step, Salle playel All Gershwin and red dress Jesse Norman divine I'll remember your name like a treasure On the grave of a 20 year soldier Insolubles

My name is Browning, and my motto Simply do what the trigger says Are you a flic' or a gangster? Well, have a look at my billboard Aim, aim, aim Shoot, shoot, shoot Bang, bang, bang Bleed, bleed, bleed If you have neither coin nor green Straight to your bank, I guarantee With your Browning in hand Your finances, well, they'll work out okay, man Aim, aim, aim Shoot, shoot, shoot Bang, bang, bang Bleed, bleed, bleed And if your baby decides to fly away With another bloody loser You don't need no paper, no pen Browning will sign your adieu Aim, aim, aim Shoot, shoot, shoot Kill, kill, kill Bleed, bleed, bleed If remorse is sapping your tree If you're nailed down by repentance If you don't know what to do with your skin For two cents, three bullets Browning will do you in Aim, aim, aim Shoot, shoot, shoot Bang, bang, bang Bleed, bleed, bleed Aim, aim, aim Shoot, shoot, shoot Kill, kill, kill Bleed, bleed, bleed

Freeway down the mountain To the waterfalls of yesterday Freeway down the mountain To the asphalt of your grave Camion Freeway down the mountain To the boulevard of malaise Freeway down the mountain To the parking lot of apathy Camion Freeway down the mountain To the Avenue D' Champs Elysee' Screaming in the fountain Like Marcello Mastroianni Camion Freeway to this nameless town Where we wander and we play East and west are my only vine But the north and south are still OK Freeway down the mountain To the credit cards of today Preachers will be astounded As the gods bow down and pray To me