1. |
Big Boy
02:56
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Maybe if I spell it out
Big boy you'll take me out proper
You nailed my heart to your wall
You never dust it off after
Ohhh
You're making me feel
Ohh
Like what's real ain't real
But it's real to me
Maybe if I'm a broken wing
Big boy you're my nest
You nailed my heart to your wall
And disposed of the rest
Of me
We throw push and shove
Ohh
Like what's love ain't love
But it's love to me
My boy is not a man yet
My boy is not a man yet
But boy do I love it when you kiss my neck
Oh boy last night was perfect
You're changing your mind
Like what's mine ain't mine
But you're mine to be
So maybe if we try again
Big boy we can have it my way
You nailed my heart to your wall
But it was damaged anyways
Ohhh
You're making me feel
Ohh
Like what's real ain't real
But it's real to me
Ohhh
You're making me feel
Ohh
Like what's real ain't real
But it's real to me
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You know I act
You know I act
Like it doesn’t hurt no
(like it doesn’t hurt no)
And no effect
And no effect
You drag me in your dirt oh
(Like it doesn’t hurt no)
I’ve been around
Your body upside down
I’ve been around
Your body upside down
But I can’t touch you
In any fucking way
I know you are
I know you are
So lovely it’s absurd
Cause it doesn’t hurt
I know you are
I know you are
Just like a wounded bird
Like it doesn’t hurt
I’ve been around
Your body upside down
I’ve been around
Your body upside down
But I can’t touch you
In any fucking way
We mess around and you mess me up
You wanna get down but you won’t give it up
Come on, come on, come here
We mess around and you mess me up
You wanna get down but you won’t give it up
Come on, come on, come here
We mess around and you mess me up
Come here
Like it doesn’t, like it doesn’t, like it doesn’t hurt
Like it doesn’t, like it doesn’t, like it doesn’t hurt
Like it doesn’t, like it doesn’t, like it doesn’t hurt
We mess around and you mess me up
You wanna get down but you won’t give it up
Come on, come on, come here
We mess around and you mess me up
You wanna get down but you won’t give it up
Come on, come on, come here
We mess around and you mess me up
You wanna get down (but you don’t give a fuck)
Come on, come on, come here
We mess around and you mess me up
You wanna get down but you won’t give it up
Come on, come on, come here
We mess around and we mess me up
Come here
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3. |
Dirty Dirty
03:20
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I see the way
I see the way
The way you want her
You’re not easily impressed
Baby I got more under my dress
But you won’t twitch
I see she’s got
I see she’s got
Something I don’t
You know I’m jealous in my head
cause you’d look so good in my bed
But you really like the bitch
So I can cry for my age
My life and my face
And i will
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
So I can cause I got
So much she has not
And i will
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
Maybe I’m young
Maybe I’m too young
To understand it
But you’re a mess in your own way
So lets mess it up together babe
I’m what you need
Who could I?
Who could I be just to get to you?
You should be ripping off my gown
Turning me on
but you let me down
Down on my knees
Pretty little tease
So I can cry for my age
My life and my face
And i will
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
So I can cause I got
So much she has not
And i will
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
So I can cry for my age
My life and my face
And i will
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
So I can cause I got
So much she has not
And i will
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
Wash off all the dirty, dirty thoughts I had about you
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4. |
Talk Talk
03:39
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I don't want
To be the one to kiss and tell
We both know
You're hot and high
And I want
To be the one, so might as well
And I think
That ass can't lie
Now I can't brush off
All the talk talk shit they talk
And they say
You talk about me
Now I can't brush off
All the talk talk shit they talk
And they say
That you might like me
And they say
That you might like me
I know that
You see me walking in again
It's okay
Pretend otherwise
And I know that
We won't end up just being friends
I look up you look down into my eyes
Now I can't brush off
All the talk talk shit they talk
And they say
You talk about me
Now I can't brush off
All the talk talk shit they talk
And they say
That you might like me
They talk talk
They talk talk
Talk talk shit they talk
And you got got
You got got
You got hit you got
They talk talk
They talk talk
Talk talk shy they talk
And you got got
You got got
You got hit you got
Now I can't brush off
All the talk
And they say
You talk about me
Now I can't brush off
All the talk talk shit they talk
And they say
You talk about me
Now I can't brush off
All the talk talk shit they talk
And they say
That you might like me
And they say
That you might like me
And they say
That you might like me
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5. |
Les Échardes
02:28
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Berçons-nous comme des amoureux
Comme si ce n'était qu'un jeu
Et que tout pouvait changer
Si on jouait bien les dés
On s'est laissé fanner sous
Les ciels bleus de nos yeux doux
On se lasse, nos cœurs se nouent
Puis on s'oublie et ça passe
Ça passera
Temps perdu, fils que l'on rattache
Des échardes que l'on s'arrache
Mais je voudrais que tu saches
L'épine au cœur se replace
Se replacera
Par la fenêtre de nos ennuis
On a vu s'enfuir nos vies
Et on a couru après
Évidemment sans succès
Je t'aime et t'aimerai
Je t'aime et t'aimerai
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6. |
Faufile
02:32
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Toutes les notes s'enfilent
Filent les filles
Et tu ne sais pas
Ne commencez pas
De dos, fais face aux peines
Tu choisis pile
Ça tombe sur la reine
Tu te faufiles
Tu te faufiles
Entre mes lignes
Pars par là, loin devant
Ton vent m'essoufle
Souffle une fois
Car mes plaies s'ouvrent
Pars par ici maintenant
Je veux tes doigts
Je les veux tenant
Tout ce qui est à moi
Tu te faufiles
Entre mes lignes
On peut prendre le temps d'une bise
Avant que tous nos verres se vident
Et que tu me dise
Tout ce que j'aime, je brise
Tu te faufiles
Entre mes lignes
Tu te faufiles
Entre mes lignes
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Charlotte Cardin Montreal, Québec
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