Paroles Critters de Firing Squad
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Textes et Paroles de Critters
I live in a mansion across from the parkway -
real estate values are a tricky, tricky thing, love.
I live in a shanty shack up in the beltway,
there are people all around me.
We burn our compost outside of the cul-de-sac
so all the fumes keep away all the pesky, pesky little critters.
Our parents dreamt for us, held us so dearly.
We're all just spoiled, pesky little critters.
Let's take a walk through the parking lot (our summer recreation camp).
Some times kept out, some times left in, it's our inaction.
We burn our compost outside of the cul-de-sac
so all the fumes keep away all the pesky, pesky little critters.
Our parents dreamt for us, held us so dearly.
We're all just spoiled, spoiled, pesky little critters.
I walk around this neighborhood,
I can't believe my fucking eyes.
But we won't play your game.
We're not playing! We're not!
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- Nouvelles paroles :
- Le lit sauvage - Quand vint la grâce - Vive les tamalous - Après les Drapeaux - L'age des possibles - DON'T STOP JAMMIN'
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- Nouveaux artistes :
- Sébastien PERRIN - Dominique Fidanza - BIGA*RANX - Albert Babin - Guylaine et Celine Royer - Caroline Levasseur
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- Meilleur classement :
- Comme un boomerang - La nuit je mens - Fais dodo, Colas mon p'tit frère - Céline - La montagne - You Know Who You Are
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