Everything

Everything is grey

Demons

Dream

Like Hell

Car Radio

Lost on you...!

Let's raise a glass or two
To all the things I lost on you

Here...!

(I guess right now you've got the last laugh)

I'm sorry if I seem uninterested

Or I'm not listenin' or I'm indifferent

Truly, I ain't got no business here

But since my friends are here

I just came to kick it but really

I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room

With people who don't even care about my well-being

I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend

So you can go back, please enjoy your party

I'll be here, somewhere in the corner under clouds of marijuana

With this boy who's hollering I can hardly hear

Over this music I don't listen to and I don't wanna get with you

So tell my friends that I'll be over here

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here oh oh oh

I ask myself what am I doing here?

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here

And I can't wait till we can break up outta here

Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this

An anti-social pessimist but usually I don't mess with this

And I know you mean only the best and

Your intentions aren't to bother me

But honestly I'd rather be

Somewhere with my people we can kick it and just listen

To some music with the message (like we usually do)

And we'll discuss our big dreams

How we plan to take over the planet

So pardon my manners, I hope you'll understand it

That I'll be here

Not there in the kitchen with the girl

Who's always gossiping about her friends

So tell them I'll be here

Right next to the boy who's throwing up cause

He can't take what's in his cup no more

Oh God why am I here?

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here oh oh oh

I ask myself what am I doing here?

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here

And I can't wait till we can break up outta here

Hours later congregating next to the refrigerator

Some girl's talking bout her haters

She ain't got none

How did it ever come to this

I shoulda never come to this

So holla at me I'll be in the car when you're done

I'm standoffish, don't want what you're offering

And I'm done talking

Awfully sad it had to be that way

So tell my people when they're ready that I'm ready

And I'm standing by the TV with my beanie low

Yo I'll be over here

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here oh oh oh

I ask myself what am I doing here?

Oh oh oh here oh oh oh here

And I can't wait till we can break up outta here

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

I Will Love You...!

You are the fire to my thoughts
The spark that starts it all

Hymn For The Weekend...!

Drink from me, drink from me
Then we'll shoot across the sky
Symphony
Then we'll shoot across the sky
We're on a...
Drink from me, drink from me
Then we'll shoot across the sky
Symphony
(So high, so high)
Then we'll shoot across the sky

Oh, Angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
When I was down, when I was hurt
You came to lift me up
Life is a drink, and love's a drug
Oh now I think I must be miles up
When I was a river, dried up
You came to rain a flood

And said drink from me, drink from me
When I was so thirsty
Pour on a symphony
Now I just can't get enough
Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
Soaring in symphony
When I'm low, low, low, low

I oh, I oh
Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
I oh, I oh, I oh
Now I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
Woo!

Oh, Angel sent from up above
I feel it coursing through my blood
Life is a drink, your love's about
To make the stars come out

Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
Soaring in symphony
When I'm low, low, low, low

Got me feeling drunk and high
So high, so high
I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high

So high, so high
I'm feeling drunk and high
So high, so high

Then we'll shoot across the sky
Then we'll shoot across the...
Then we'll shoot across the sky
Then we'll shoot across the...
Then we'll shoot across the sky
Then we'll shoot across the...
Then we'll shoot across the sky
Then we'll shoot across the...

Ashes...!

Don’t 

Don’t you let me down
Fall 
Fall to the battle ground
No I won't stand to keep watching you stay
Go soon the sun will be turning away

Leave 
Leave me no promises
Wave 
From the walls as they're caving in
No I won't stand to keep watching you stay
Ooh go soon the sun will be turning away

Run through the arrows
Let the reins fall behind you
Race to the shadows
Hold your breath till your heart blooms
Ashes to ashes
Lighting up all around you
Ooh

Feel the weight of your hand in mine
What’s left if we're only stealing time
No I won't stand to keep watching you stay
Go soon the sun will be turning away

Run through the arrows
Let the reins fall behind you
Race to the shadows
Hold your breath till your heart blooms
Ashes to ashes
Lighting up all around you

Fly fading past the bend
I wait just to watch it go
Throw the ash into the wind
Sun sinking like a stone
Sun sinking like a stone

Monday Morning Quarterback...!

Il fait chaud, de Viliers-Garges-Sarceles
À Paris Porte de la Chapelle, Lyon et Marseille
Il fait chaud, il fait de plus en plus chaud...

C'est l'été, c'est bon la température va monter
Voilà les beautés, les décolletés
Les nouvelles modes sexy (hum!)-serrées
Les faits-divers, les Boom-Boom de quartier
Zoom, gros plan de la tête aux pieds
Les petits, les grands veulent peser
Les bruits de bécane se précèdent
Les marques, les sapes se succèdent
Y'a des coupes nettes sur les mecs, en quête
D'un biz ou d'une bonne fête
Aux pieds j'ai mes blanches baskets
En main une fraîche canette
Clair, classe, est mon survêt. Mon air est angélique
Mais j'ai sous ma casquette une vision diabolique
Ah! PASSI apprécie quand se vantent les vertus
Tous les corps et superflus, nos vues sont braquées dessus
Sous tes lunettes admire les gos, quand...

Il fait chaud, de Viliers-Garges-Sarceles
À Paris Porte de la Chapelle, Lyon et Marseille
Il fait chaud, il fait de plus en plus chaud...

C'est comme ces dimanches au parc, au lac, avec les mamzelles
Les mecs ont la Santé, font un break et font du zèle
Ceux honnis à Osny, ou qui ont "Fleury" dans les Bois d'Arcy
Regoûtent petit à petit, aux plaisirs de la vie
Pique-nique, brochettes grillées, puis poulet torpillé
Y'a les copains, les copains des copains, et à la fin, on est plein
Les PAPAS pleins au rhum, roupillent, font la sieste sous soleil
Les MAMAS surveillent leurs filles. Et malgré les conseils
Elles tombent dans les vices des malins, dans les toiles qu'ils tissent
Tandis que les tam-tams retentissent, ces fleurettes fleurissent
Toutes veulent être bonnes, mignonnes, pour aller biguiner
Elles veulent bouger et sont tentées, même par un Paris pollué
Pour ça les mecs il faut de l'essence dans le cabriolet
C'est la pénurie, mais aussi la saison des gens cambriolés
Qui ne fait pas tout pour s'envoler, rouler et se la couler douce
Une beauté à ses côtés, quand...

Il fait chaud, de Viliers-Garges-Sarceles
À Paris Porte de la Chapelle, Lyon et Marseille
Il fait chaud, il fait de plus en plus chaud...

Pectoraux + gros kilos = stoko en maillot
Pour la maille certains biznessent ou travaillent même au Mc Do
D'autres tapent foot et basket sur des terrains en gravier
Tandis que le marchand de glace passe
Les petits ne tiennent plus en place
"Mamako Makossa", l'été est là, c'est comme ça
Bizness, Bouyave, Boisson, tu sais les 3B c'est ça
Les lolitas sont speed, la tendance est humide
37°2 à l'ombre, le soleil surplombe
C'est l'été, ça circule, sur les filles, ça fabule
Canicule, l'ambiance est bonne, je suis avec mon
Groupuscule. Le bitume brûle
Le téléphone sonne, les soirées se calculent
Arcade, Formule 1, dans les tel-ho du ghetto
Il fait ch...

Il fait chaud, de Viliers-Garges-Sarceles
À Paris Porte de la Chapelle, Lyon et Marseille
Il fait chaud, il fait de plus en plus chaud...

Robin Schulz & J.U.D.G.E.| Show Me Love...!

There’s a notebook on the table
You can take it to the store so you won’t forget the groceries anymore
There’s a rifle in the cabinet that I used to fight a war
But to this day, I don’t know what I was fighting for
I’m fighting for

Will you show me love as we get older
And I’m falling at your feet
After 30 years of service
And one to fit our need
Show me love as we grow colder
Let our love provide the heat
Older bones are missing
But our heart’s will never meet

There’s a blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm
When I find you fast asleep at half past four
There’s a record we keep turning that reminds us of our youth
But there’s still nothing as beautiful as you

Will you show me love as we get older
And I’m falling at your feet
After 30 years of service
And one to fit our need
Show me love as we grow colder
Let our love provide the heat
Older bones are missing
But our heart’s will never meet

As we grow colder
Love provide the heat
Older bones are missing
Heart’s will never meet

Because your hand belongs in hand, belongs in your hand, belongs
(Blanket on the sofa that I used to keep you warm
There’s a record we keep turning that I used to turn you on)

Will you show me love as we get older
And I’m falling at your feet
After 30 years of service
And one to fit our need
Show me love as we grow colder
Let our love provide the heat
Older bones are missing
But our heart’s will never meet

Privacy...!

Oh, it's just me, myself and I
Solo ride until I die
Cause I got me for life
(Got me for life, yeah)
Oh I don't need a hand to hold
Even when the night is cold
I got that fire in my soul

And as far as I can see I just need privacy
Plus a whole lot of tree fuck all this modesty
I just need space to do me get a world that they're tryna see
A stellar max flow right beside of me
A Ferrari I'm buyin' three
A closet of Saint Laurent, get what I want when I want
Cause hunger is driving me, yeah
I just need to be alone, I just need to be at home
Understand what I'm speaking on if time is money I need a loan
But regardless I'll always keep keepin' on
Fuck fake friends, we don't take L's we just make M's
While y'all follow, we just make trends
I'm right back to work when that break ends

Oh, it's just me, myself and I
Solo ride until I die
Cause I got me for life
(Got me for life, yeah)
Oh I don't need a hand to hold
Even when the night is cold
I got that fire in my soul

I don't need anything to get me through the night
Just the beat that's in my heart
Yeah, it's keeping me alive
(Keeps me alive)
I don't need anything to make me satisfied (you know)
Cause the music fills me good and it gets me every time

Yeah, and I don't like talking to strangers
So get the fuck off me I'm anxious
I'm tryna be cool but I might just go ape shit
Say fuck y'all to all of y'all faces
It changes though now that I'm famous
Everyone knows how this lifestyle is dangerous
But I love it the rush is amazing
Celebrate nightly and everyone rages
I found how to cope with my anger
I'm swimming in money
Swimming in liquor my liver is muddy
But it's all good I'm still sippin' this bubbly
This shit is lovely, this shit ain't random, I didn't get lucky
Made it right here cause I'm sick with it Cudi
They all take the money for granted
But don't want to work for now tell me, isn't it funny?

Oh, it's just me, myself and I
Solo ride until I die
Cause I got me for life
(Got me for life, yeah)
Oh I don't need a hand to hold
Even when the night is cold
I got that fire in my soul

I don't need anything to get me through the night
Just the beat that's in my heart
Yeah, it's keeping me alive
(Keeps me alive)
I don't need anything to make me satisfied (you know)
Cause the music fills me good and it gets me every time

Like ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Cause the music fills me good and it gets me every time

Yeah, lonely nights I laid awake
Pray to lord, my soul to take
My heart's become too cool to break
Know I'm great but I'm broke as hell
Having dreams that I'm folding cake
All my life I've been told to wait
But I'mma get it now it's no debate

Oh, it's just me, myself and I
Solo ride until I die
Cause I got me for life
(Got me for life, yeah)
Oh I don't need a hand to hold
Even when the night is cold
I got that fire in my soul

I don't need anything to get me through the night
Just the beat that's in my heart
Yeah, it's keeping me alive
(Keeps me alive)
I don't need anything to make me satisfied (you know)
Cause the music fills me good and it gets me every time

Like ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-da-ba
Cause the music fills me good and it gets me every time

Maps| Maroon 5...!

I miss the taste of a sweeter life
I miss the conversation
I’m searching for a song tonight
I’m changing all of the stations

I like to think that we had it all
We drew a map to a better place
But on that road I took a fall
Oh baby why did you run away?

I was there for you
In your darkest times
I was there for you
In your darkest night

But I wonder where were you
When I was at my worst
Down on my knees
And you said you had my back
So I wonder where were you
When all the roads you took came back to me

So I’m following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
Ain't nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following to you
The map that leads to you
Ain't nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following

I hear your voice in my sleep at night
Hard to resist temptation
'Cause something strange has come over me
And now I can’t get over you
No, I just can’t get over you

I was there for you
In your darkest times
I was there for you
In your darkest night

But I wonder where were you
When I was at my worst
Down on my knees
And you said you had my back
So I wonder where were you
When all the roads you took came back to me

So I’m following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
Ain't nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following to you
The map that leads to you
Ain't nothing I can do
The map that leads to you

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh

Oh, I was there for you
Oh, in your darkest time
Oh, I was there for you
Oh, in your darkest night

Oh, I was there for you
Oh, in your darkest time
Oh, I was there for you
Oh, in your darkest night

But I wonder where were you
When I was at my worst
Down on my knees
And you said you had my back
So I wonder where were you
When all the roads you took came back to me

So I’m following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
Ain't nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following to you
The map that leads to you
Ain't nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following

Shame| Robbie Williams and Gary Barlow...!

 Well there’s three versions of this story mine, yours and then the truth
 And we can put it down to circumstance, our childhood, then our youth
 Out of some sentimental gain I wanted you to feel my pain, but it came back return to sender
 I read your mind and tried to call, my tears could fill the Albert Hall, is this the sound of sweet surrender?

 What a shame we never listened
 I told you through the television
 And all that went away was the price we paid
 People spend a lifetime this way
 Oh what a shame.

 So I got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus
 And with your poster 30 foot high at the back of Toys-R-Us
 I wrote a letter in my mind, but the words were so unkind, about a man I can’t remember
 I don’t recall the reasons why, I must have meant them at the time, is this the sound of sweet surrender?

 What a shame we never listened
 I told you through the television
 And all that went away was the price we paid
 People spend a lifetime this way
 And that’s how they stay
 Oh what a shame.

 Words come easy, when they’re true
 Words come easy, when they’re true

 So I got busy throwing everybody underneath the bus
 And with your poster 30 foot high at the back of Toys-R-Us
 Now we can put it down to circumstance, our childhood then our youth.

 What a shame we never listened
 I told you through the television
 And all that went away was the price we paid
 People spend a lifetime this way
 And that’s how they stay
 Oh what a shame.

 People spend a lifetime this way
 Oh what a shame
 Such a shame, what a shame

Robbie Williams & Gary Barlow - Shame. from Rokkit on Vimeo.