Paroles
If they talk, let them talk
I don't want to hear this
Let them preach, if they hate
But you know how to take it
Ride a circle to hell
Don't forget to lock the cell
Keep my number in your hand
She said do what makes you happy
Do you know they hate you?
I said I know but I want to make it
She said how long can you suffer?
I said honey, you ain't seen a thing yet
Fly beyond clouds, crash on mars
With nowhere plans and vintage cars
Look I'm him, look you're her
Two worried faces, what on earth
Look we're young and scared of death
Stop being silly in the head
You made it up, my stupid love
These lines are doing nothing for me
How on earth are you not scared?
When minus the years and then you're dead
But you know something I don't know
I'll join your religion
Show me where to go