Blog de Twinki-Twinki
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
'Cause baby you're dead to me
I need to kill you
That's the only way to get you out of my head
Oh, I need to kill you
To silence all the sweet little things you said
I really want to kill you
Wipe you off the face of my earth
And bury your bracelet
Bury your bracelet
Six feet under the dirt
Rainy days and black umbrellas
Who's gonna save you now
Can you cheat from underground
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
'Cause baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
Baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
I need to say sorry
That's the only thing you say when you lose someone
I used to say I'm sorry
For all of the stupid shit you've done
So now I'm really sorry
Sorry for being the apologetic one
But if I told you again, if I told you again
You would think I was crazy
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up, pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
'Cause baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
Baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
'Cause baby you're dead to me
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
'Cause baby you're dead to me
I need to kill you
That's the only way to get you out of my head
Oh, I need to kill you
To silence all the sweet little things you said
I really want to kill you
Wipe you off the face of my earth
And bury your bracelet
Bury your bracelet
Six feet under the dirt
Rainy days and black umbrellas
Who's gonna save you now
Can you cheat from underground
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up
Pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
'Cause baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
Baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
I need to say sorry
That's the only thing you say when you lose someone
I used to say I'm sorry
For all of the stupid shit you've done
So now I'm really sorry
Sorry for being the apologetic one
But if I told you again, if I told you again
You would think I was crazy
My condolences
I'll shed a tear with your family
I'll open a bottle up, pour a little bit out in your memory
I'll be at the wake dressed in all black
I'll call out your name but you won't call back
I'll hand a flower to your mother when I say goodbye
'Cause baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
Baby you're dead to me
(I'll mourn you when you go)
'Cause baby you're dead to me
Sweet, boy, straight out of the movie screen
Candy hearts and chocolate dreams
I, met, my prince upon a popcorn bowl
He held my heart and let it go
Ice cream, upon a summer's day
Beginning sweetness never stays
Candy hearts and chocolate dreams
I, met, my prince upon a popcorn bowl
He held my heart and let it go
Ice cream, upon a summer's day
Beginning sweetness never stays
Melting through the cracks in my hands
I guess I held on for too long
I guess I held on for too long
I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me
And I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me (you're right in front of me)
It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me
And I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me (you're right in front of me)
You, speak, sour lemonade to me
The bitter taste won't let me be
One, kiss, was supposed to be so sweet
But I found grapefruit in your teeth
Old, gum, is all you'll ever be to me
I spit you out and brush my teeth
The bitter taste won't let me be
One, kiss, was supposed to be so sweet
But I found grapefruit in your teeth
Old, gum, is all you'll ever be to me
I spit you out and brush my teeth
Melting through the cracks in my hands
I guess I held on for too long
I guess I held on for too long
I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me
And I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me (you're right in front of me)
It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me
And I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me (you're right in front of me)
Enough of your bittersweet
Your sugar rots my teeth
Clogs up my arteries
Your bittersweet shares a tragedy
Your sugar rots my teeth
Clogs up my arteries
Your bittersweet shares a tragedy
I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me
And I'm done with you bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me (you're right in front of me, you're right in front of me)
It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me
And I'm done with you bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy
It's no fun when I'm sitting all alone
You're right in front of me (you're right in front of me, you're right in front of me)
Si tu n'es pas née avec
Tu peux acheter quelques ornements
Soyez juste sûrs de lire l'avertissment,les enfants
Car bientôt ça te fatiguera
Sexuelle,hey petite,si tu veux te sentir sexuelle
Tu peux toujours appeler un professionnel
Ils te plantent des aiguilles comme un légume
Tu peux acheter quelques ornements
Soyez juste sûrs de lire l'avertissment,les enfants
Car bientôt ça te fatiguera
Sexuelle,hey petite,si tu veux te sentir sexuelle
Tu peux toujours appeler un professionnel
Ils te plantent des aiguilles comme un légume
Des enfants pour toujours,enfant pour toujours
La douce peau de bébé devient du cuir
Ne sois pas dramatique c'est seulement du plastique
Personne ne t'aimera si tu n'es pas séduisant
La douce peau de bébé devient du cuir
Ne sois pas dramatique c'est seulement du plastique
Personne ne t'aimera si tu n'es pas séduisant
Oh..Mme Patate dites-moi,est-il vrai qu'il faut souffrir pour être belle?
Un nouveau visage vient-il avec une garantie?
Un beau visage arrangera-t-il tout ?
Oh M.Patate , dites-moi comment avez-vous pu lui offrir sa chirurgie ?
Promettez-vous que vousresterez pour toujours ?
Même si son visage ne reste pas en place ?
Si tu veux un peu plus de confiance en toi
Les pommes de terre se transforment en frites.. oui c'est du bon sens.
Tu n'as besoin que d'un peu plus de condiments
Et de cent dollars pour quelques compliments
C'est vraiment du gâchis
Quand les petites filles prennent le visage de leur mère
Mais les petites filles apprennent à copier-coller
Et à plisser les lèvres jusqu'à en suffoquer.
Les pommes de terre se transforment en frites.. oui c'est du bon sens.
Tu n'as besoin que d'un peu plus de condiments
Et de cent dollars pour quelques compliments
C'est vraiment du gâchis
Quand les petites filles prennent le visage de leur mère
Mais les petites filles apprennent à copier-coller
Et à plisser les lèvres jusqu'à en suffoquer.