MIG

I'm walking in the city, singing (padom do padom) feeling that sun and saying to him (hey!) breathing air even if the wind takes me away it blows each time my memories recur REF: I'm walking in the city, my town longing for it to recognize me i'm lis

Lorsque le printemps est froid et le bleu du ciel étroit j'enflamme des brindilles pour qu'un soleil brasille je rêve de sable rouge de grands espaces farouches moi je n'ai fait qu'un voyage avant meme d'en avoir l'âge et j'habite dans l'absence au n

(Hook) Do you want me to put a pricetag on yo head nigga? (money) Do you want me to go find out where yo live nigga? (go get em) Do you want me to hit yo block and start sprayin nigga? No, they don't want me to hit they block and start sprayin nigga

Let me rant and let me ramble You're lookin' at lunatic in shambles I've got real issues I must wrestle I'm unfit to steer the vessel Somebody please take the wheel I can't cope now, no I can't deal To do so would be too great a gamble Let me rant an

Sad town, sleeping people This is the gloomy side of my head When I think about the way of survive Nobody looks at the leaves Somebody looks at the colour of skin But that colour can't change This is the sad society song I'm afraid to learn how to be