Twelve-Thirty (Young Girls Are Coming To The Canyon) [feat. Susanna Hoffs, Chris Stills & Sheryl Crow] - Rufus Wainwright

(I'm free) (To do what I wanna do) (It's my life) (I'll do what I wanna do) Oh Boss bitch energy I'm the centerpiece (centerpiece) I don't have enemies But they all wanna be me, I swear It doesn't bother me, I don't really care There's nothing in the world that could bring me down There's no one in the room that could take my crown 'Cause I'm shining 'til I'm bright And it's feeling so right There's nothing in the world that could bring me down I'm free To do what I wanna do It's my life I'll do what I wanna do I wanna see the sunrise, dance under the moon I can be here all night if I wanted to 'Cause I'm free To do what I wanna do Oh, oh-oh, oh All alone, top floor Open doors, what you wantin'? Take a shot in the dark Get the key to the private beaches Let's take this up tomorrow Let's shake off all the blue I do what I wanna do, do There's nothing in the world that can bring me down There's no one in the room that could take my crown 'Cause I'm shining 'til I'm bright And it's feeling so right There's nothing in the world that could bring me down, haha I'm free To do what I wanna do (yeah) It's my life (my life) I'll do what I wanna do (do what I wanna do) I wanna see the sunrise, dance under the moon I can be here all night if I wanted to (all night) 'Cause I'm free (I'm free, I'm free, I'm free) To do what I wanna do (do-do, what I wanna do-do-do) I'm free (do what I want, do what I wanna do) To do what I wanna do (do what I want, do what I wanna do) It's my life (do what I want, do what I wanna do) I'll do what I wanna do (do what I want, do what I wanna do) I'm free (the infinite icon) I am the blueprint The real OG This is my legacy

MILES SadTurs KIID, you ready? A, B, C, D Come on, come on babe, babe One, two, three, four Yeah, yeah Yeah One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch, copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah Fa troppo caldo oppure sono io (What's up) Mio Dio (What's up), so high Chili di Sephora dentro la Clio Non sono Clio Make up Telenovela alla Paso Adelante (Ah) No stuntman (Ah), realtà Faccio apparire quel soldo contante In un istante, clip clap Mi chiedono foto in Chinatown Fanno l'inchino per ringraziarmi (Oh, wow) Lui fa tutto il giro della town Perché non riesce a rimpiazzarmi (Ahah) Tu sei una bitch, no Barbie (No) Che passa la vita ad osservarmi, mhm Stasera hitto il party (Mhm) Apri quella bocca se vuoi più Bacardi, mhm One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah (No-no) Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch, copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah (Ah) One, two, three, four Per questo stile prendi nota, ah Primo, secondo, terzo, quarto Baby, mi vuole dai tempi di scuola, ah Ottimo, distinto, insufficiente, perché ne vuole ancora, ancora, ancora Vogliono tutti quegli ingredienti Li guardiamo entrare uno alla volta Trap con la vera trap, qui andiamo a lezione Vorrebbero questo stile, ma possono fare i cloni Sono tutti quanti ANNA, sono tutti quanti Tony Stiamo pensando ad alzarli finché non c'ho la scoliosi Nella stanza fa caldo perché siamo i più hot In cucina pozioni, sembro un cazzo di- A, B, C oppure alfabeto morse One, two, three laureato in str- One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano uno alla volta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola (Uh, uh, uh), yeah Basic bitch (Uh, uh, uh), copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah Un, due, tre, quattro, cinque, sei Sì, li sto contando tengo sempre in una borsa il cash Mentre li rifaccio Fumo mentre guardo il trash, mi sto rilassando Per tutte le notti che ho passato da solo pensando Odio tutti i sommelier, mamma, che imbarazzo Poppo cinque, sei, sette Perc Così non vi sento Come state bella, wesh, son sempre lo stesso Non sto a fare mica qualche flex, per tutto il successo One, two, three, four, bye Sognati la fama e l'hype Io rimango spesso offline Tutto fatto poi vedo in fish-eye Questa tipa mi ha lasciato in testa tutte le sue pare Non so come mandarla a fanculo forever Ormai penso che si sia capito che ce l'ho di brutto Con tutte quelle fallite delle mie ex Non me ne fotte un cazzo dei tuoi homie Faccio la differenza in campo, Kobe Se non lo sapessi sei in una jungle, brothi Come fate ad essere tanto vuoti? One, two, three, four Bitches bussano alla porta, yeah Five, six, seven, eight Entrano dalla porta, yeah A, B, C, faccio l'appello come a scuola, yeah Basic bitch copia lo slang e prende nota, yeah

Jenny non vuol più parlare non vuol più giocare vorrebbe soltanto dormire Jenny non vuol più capire sbadiglia soltanto non vuol più nemmeno mangiare Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny ha lasciato la gente a guardarsi stupita a cercar di capir cosa Jenny non sente più niente non sente le voci che il vento le porta Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Io che l'ho vista piangere di gioia e ridere che più di lei la vita credo mai nessuno amò io non vi credo lasciatela stare voi non potete Jenny non può più restare portatela via rovina il morale alla gente Jenny sta bene è lontano... la curano forse potrà anche guarire un giorno Jenny è pazza c'è chi dice anche questo Jenny è pazza c'è chi dice anche questo Jenny ha pagato per tutti ha pagato per noi che restiamo a guardarla ora Jenny è soltanto un ricordo qualcosa di amaro da spingere giù in fondo Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire Jenny è stanca Jenny vuole dormire

Won't you walk me through the Tiergarten? Won't you walk me through it all, darling? Doesn't matter if it is raining Won't you walk me through it all? Even if the sun, it is blazing Even if the snow, it is raging All the elements, we must conquer To get to the other side of town I have suffered shipwreck against your dark brown eyes I have run aground against your broken-down smiles Believe me when I tell you I have no place to go But to go where the wildflowers grow and the stone gardens bloom (And the stone gardens bloom) Won't you walk me through the Tiergarten? Won't you walk me through it all, darling? Doesn't matter if it is raining We'll get to the other side of town

Everybody knows the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows the war is over Everybody knows the good guys lost Everybody knows the fight was fixed The poor stay poor and the rich get rich That's how it goes, and everybody knows Everybody knows that the boat is leakin' Everybody knows that the captain lied Everybody's got this broken feelin' Like their father or their dog just died Everybody's talkin' to their pockets Everybody wants a box of chocolates And a long stemmed rose, and everybody knows Everybody knows that you love me, baby Everybody knows that you really do Everybody knows that you've been faithful Ah, give or take a night or two And everybody knows you've been discreet But there were so many people you just had to meet Without your clothes and everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes, and everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes, and everybody knows Everybody knows that it's now or never Everybody knows that it's me or you And everybody knows that you live forever Ah, when you've done a line or two And everybody knows the deal is rotten Old Black Joe's still pickin' cotton For your ribbons and bows, and everybody knows And everybody knows that the plague is comin' Everybody knows that it's movin' fast Everybody knows that the naked man and woman Are just a shining artifact of the past And everybody knows the scene is dead But there's gonna be a meter on your bed That will disclose what everybody knows And everybody knows that you're in trouble Everybody knows what you've been through From the bloody cross on top of Calvary To the beach in Malibu And everybody knows it's comin' apart Take one last look at this sacred heart Before it blows, and everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes, and everybody knows Everybody knows, everybody knows That's how it goes, and everybody knows... Thank you

The yellow walls are lined with portraits And I've got my new red fetching leather jacket All these poses such beautiful poses Makes any boy feel like picking up roses There's never been such grave a matter As comparing our new brand name black sunglasses All these poses such beautiful poses Makes any boy feel as pretty as princes The green autumnal parks conducting And the city streets a wondrous chorus singing All these poses, oh, how can you blame me? Life is a game and true love is a trophy And you said Watch my head about it Baby, you said watch my head about it My head about it Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no Oh, no, oh, no, no kidding Reclined amongst these packs of reasons For to smokes the days away into the evenings All these poses of classical torture Ruined my mind like a snake in the orchard I did go from wanting to be someone now I'm drunk and wearing flip, flops on Fifth Avenue Once you've fallen from classical virtue Won't have a soul for to wake up and hold you In the green autumnal parks conducting All the city streets a wondrous chorus Singing all these poses now no longer boyish Made me a man now but who cares what that is? And you said watch my head about it Baby, you said watch my head about it My head about it Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no Oh, no, oh, no, well you said Watch my head about it Baby, you said watch my head about it My head about it Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no Oh, no, oh, no, no kidding

You walk alone in the valley of life In the shadow of love Under the trees of happiness You walk alone like a baby unborn Like a father unknown Like a pocket penniless I'm happy that you really care But do you really know how scary This is for you and is for me Oh, do you really know? Do you really know? Oh, Natasha, all I can do Is write a song for you Natasha, oh, Natasha for you I sit alone on the cozy ground floor On a bench by the garden waiting also Waiting for love And thinking of all of The catty remarks I also swallow And as I've often asked before Does anybody know, know how scary This is for you and is for me? Does anybody know, anybody know? Oh, Natasha, all I can do Is write a song for you Natasha, oh, Natasha All I can do Is write a song for you Natasha

One day you will come to Montauk And see your dad wearing a kimono And see your other dad pruning roses Hope you won't turn around and go One day you will come to Montauk And see your dad playing the piano And see your other dad wearing glasses Hope that you will want to stay for a while Don't worry, I know you'll have to go One day you will come to Montauk And see your dad trying to be funny And see your other dad seeing through me Hope that you will protect your dad One day you will come to Montauk And see your dad trying to be evil And see your other dad feeling lonely Hope that you will protect him and stay Don't worry, I know you'll have to go One day, years ago in Montauk Lived a woman, now a shadow There she does wait for us in the ocean And although we want to stay for a while Don't worry we all have to go One day you will come to Montauk

Everything she sees She says she wants Everything she wants I see she gets That's my daughter in the water Everything she owns, I bought her Everything she owns That's my daughter in the water Everything she knows, I taught her Everything she knows Everything I say She takes to heart Everything she takes She takes apart That's my daughter in the water Everytime she fell, I caught her Everytime she fell That's my daughter in the water I lost every time I fought her Yeah, I lost every time Everytime she blinks She strikes somebody blind Everything she thinks Blows her tiny mind That's my daughter in the water Who'd have ever thought her? Who'd have ever thought? That's my daughter in the water I lost every time I fought her Yeah, I lost every time