La fille du coupeur de joint
Preset 14 Trad Country 1, 95 BPM Elle descendait de la montagneSur un chariot chargé de pailleSur un chariot chargé de foinLa fille du coupeur de joints(La fille du coupeur de joints)Elle descendait de la montagneEn chantant une chanson paillardeUne chanson de collégienLa fille du coupeur de joints(La fille du coupeur de joints)Mais nous on
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Paranoid
Finished with my woman ’causeShe couldn’t help me with my mindPeople think I’m insane becauseI am frowning all the timeAll day long I think of thingsBut nothing seems to satisfyThink I’ll lose my mindIf I don’t find something to pacifyCan you help meOccupy my brain?Oh yeahI need someone to show meThe things in life that
Creep
When you were here beforeCouldn’t look you in the eyeYou’re just like an angelYour skin makes me cryYou float like a featherIn a beautiful worldI wish I was specialYou’re so fuckin’ specialBut I’m a creepI’m a weirdoWhat the hell am I doin’ here?I don’t belong hereI don’t care if it hurtsI wanna have controlI want
Overjoyed
Over time, I’ve been building my castle of loveJust for two, though you never knew you were my reasonI’ve gone much too far for you now to sayThat I’ve got to throw my castle awayOver dreams, I have picked out a perfect come trueThough you never knew it was of you I’ve been dreamingThe sandman
Superstition
Very superstitious, writing on the wallVery superstitious, ladders bout’ to fallThirteen month old baby, broke the lookin’ glassSeven years of bad luck, the good things in your pastWhen you believe in things that you don’t understandThen you sufferSuperstition ain’t the wayVery superstitious, wash your face and handsRid me of the problem, do all that you
You are the Sunshine of My Life
You are the sunshine of my lifeThat’s why I’ll always be aroundYou are the apple of my eyeForever you’ll stay in my heartI feel like this is the beginningThough I’ve loved you for a million yearsAnd if I thought our love was endingI’d find myself drowning in my own tears, whoa, oh, ohYou are the
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Stir it Up
Stir it up; little darlin’, stir it up. Come on, baby.Come on and stir it up: little darlin’, stir it up. O-oh!It’s been a long, long time, yeah!(Stir it, stir it, stir it together)Since I got you on my mind. (oh-oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh!Now you are here (stir it, stir it, stir it together), I said,It’s so
