Old good song
Hi
This is a fucking good old song :D
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cz3bfnIiXdw
Lyrics (google translation :D)I introduce myself, my name is Henry
I wish I succeeded in my life, to be loved
Be nice to earn money
Can be especially intelligent
But for all that I would have to bump a full-time
I am a singer, I sing for my friends
I want to make tubes and it runs well, runs well
I want to write a song in the wind
A gay, chic and resulting
To dance in the evening Mr Durand
And across the street
I want to talk to me
What girls are naked
They threw themselves on me
They admitted me, they kill me
They are pulling me under
For the old school
Become an idol
I want every night
Out of breath in their beds
They cheat on their husbands
In their dreams cursed
Then after I will galas
My audience will bow before me
Concerts of one hundred thousand people
Where even the all-Paris surprise
And rises to prolong the fighting
And across the street
I want to talk to me
What girls are naked
They threw themselves on me
They admitted me, they kill me
They are pulling me under
Then when I've had enough
To keep their idol
I will go back on stage
As the Roaring Twenties
I will cry my eyes
I'll say goodbye
And then the year after
I will begin again
And then the year after
I will begin again
I prostitute myself
For posterity
New School
Say that I'm gay
What my eyes reek of alcohol
I do well to stop
Burn my halo
Saliront my past
So I'm old
And I can die
I seek a God
For all forgive me
I want to die unhappy
To no regrets
I want to die unhappy
Post your favorite old song !
This is a fucking good old song :D
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cz3bfnIiXdw
Lyrics (google translation :D)I introduce myself, my name is Henry
I wish I succeeded in my life, to be loved
Be nice to earn money
Can be especially intelligent
But for all that I would have to bump a full-time
I am a singer, I sing for my friends
I want to make tubes and it runs well, runs well
I want to write a song in the wind
A gay, chic and resulting
To dance in the evening Mr Durand
And across the street
I want to talk to me
What girls are naked
They threw themselves on me
They admitted me, they kill me
They are pulling me under
For the old school
Become an idol
I want every night
Out of breath in their beds
They cheat on their husbands
In their dreams cursed
Then after I will galas
My audience will bow before me
Concerts of one hundred thousand people
Where even the all-Paris surprise
And rises to prolong the fighting
And across the street
I want to talk to me
What girls are naked
They threw themselves on me
They admitted me, they kill me
They are pulling me under
Then when I've had enough
To keep their idol
I will go back on stage
As the Roaring Twenties
I will cry my eyes
I'll say goodbye
And then the year after
I will begin again
And then the year after
I will begin again
I prostitute myself
For posterity
New School
Say that I'm gay
What my eyes reek of alcohol
I do well to stop
Burn my halo
Saliront my past
So I'm old
And I can die
I seek a God
For all forgive me
I want to die unhappy
To no regrets
I want to die unhappy
Post your favorite old song !
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=68ugkg9RePc
but rly:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UO4Usj3hHNc
this was epic!
But i remember your song too :D
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yeeaaaa