CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Trouble
You've got nothing but a small city wind up toy's
Got you playing like a big town kid
Got your knife in your socks
Gun in your belt
Got your bullets in your pocket
It's all gone still
Nobodies all gunning for me
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Nobodies all gunning for me
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Here they come
All gunning like they're big men
Not one can stand up
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Not one care to make himself hurt
All babies relying on their big guns
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Head west holding nothing but your armor
Are you gonna do this right?
Are you gonna even try?
Or are you
Sold to the man with big ideas
I got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
But no one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
I've seen your ride
I heard you had a bright idea
Once it came back maybe you didn't quite arrive
Traces of places you've been
Always out making a scene
Too much outings made me glad that I can't hear
Your voice is always raised to meet with me
Does this pain complete me?
Nobodies all gunning for me
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Head west holding nothing but your armor
Are you gonna do this right?
And you gonna even try?
Or are you
Sold to the man with big ideas
I've got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
No one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
This one has got a little cheaper
These lies are all getting steeper
I can't sell that
It's already been owned
Oh I'm
Sold to the man with big ideas
I've got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
But no one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
Sold to the man with big ideas
I've got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
But no one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
Travel and this time it's not on me
Yeah
Got you playing like a big town kid
Got your knife in your socks
Gun in your belt
Got your bullets in your pocket
It's all gone still
Nobodies all gunning for me
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Nobodies all gunning for me
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Here they come
All gunning like they're big men
Not one can stand up
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Not one care to make himself hurt
All babies relying on their big guns
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Head west holding nothing but your armor
Are you gonna do this right?
Are you gonna even try?
Or are you
Sold to the man with big ideas
I got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
But no one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
I've seen your ride
I heard you had a bright idea
Once it came back maybe you didn't quite arrive
Traces of places you've been
Always out making a scene
Too much outings made me glad that I can't hear
Your voice is always raised to meet with me
Does this pain complete me?
Nobodies all gunning for me
(Nobodies all gunning for me)
Head west holding nothing but your armor
Are you gonna do this right?
And you gonna even try?
Or are you
Sold to the man with big ideas
I've got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
No one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
This one has got a little cheaper
These lies are all getting steeper
I can't sell that
It's already been owned
Oh I'm
Sold to the man with big ideas
I've got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
But no one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
Sold to the man with big ideas
I've got the white things on me I
Hate what you've done and hide how you do it
But no one here can talk
Talk you down from this tall tree you're in
Travel and this time it's not on me
Travel and this time it's not on me
Yeah
