Let?s burn the last song to the ground Let?s take a train out of this town I?m scared of the sun, I?m scared of the crowd Let?s leave before it?s too
Farewell to you drunk bastards I won't see you all again It's been great but now I'm gone I never really liked to talk to anyone besides you So it's better
I've never been a damn honky tonk In fact i'm not sure if it's a pub or a bar Butt I'll still make you cry with this song I never spent time in Georgia
The sorrow and the pain. The endless nights. The beautiful girls with no eyes. The constant reminder of your smile. I?m leaving this town for the last
I play singer, I play the stripper I fake the savior, I fake the sinner We share a drink blinded by colours It's the same spotlight that keeps us all
When I look in your eyes I see drunken nights and fights I see pain and lonely girls and bitter jokes I see mistakes, I see love, I see pizza and sodas
Believe me please i'm being sincere for the first and maybe the last time we don't need to be told what to do I almost died when I found out about hope
Come on throw another perfect ringer one twist in the air the sound of victory 3points 3beers 3am another winner this one is for bob marsh and family
Close your eyes one more time I won,t ever see you again Say hi to everyone Let's take the bus and leave the scene The worst goodbyes in the world I
my mistake was half the kill but what i said finished it off i know i am never here and when i am i'm never there for you you say all you want is the
There's nothing at all that could make me fall the champagne of beer or the lost of my hope i' been chasing my own shadow all week... let's drive back
Do you remember the beach and the bridges the buildings and the first time we left i found confidence inside a bottle that i still kiss before i go to
Y'a comme un grand vide en d'dans Que j'cherche a remplir en chantant mes 20 ans Des reves et des espoirs Une autre chanson a boire En attendant Qu'est
Small town girl you look so fine sweet sixteen let's dance all night i met you at the drive thru you hate this town and i hate it too full of rednecks
There's too many people around you tonight I feel like a bubble in a bottle of beer Everybody's smiling and is king of acting Just another reason for
I've got scars to prove it i've been roaming on Sainte-Catherine street i can show you my enemies they're out there selling shit to kids check this shit
walking and running between collapsing and falling lying and pretending there isn't enough time today to think about want i should have said i know it's the excitement of novelty yesterday
Na na na na na, I'm fucking scared of you. Na na na na na, I'm fucking scared of me... Retombe dans le file de mes pensees au moins je suis encore capable
