CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Coldwater Canyon

Waking up having a face
The same old day again and again
My technological life
Is now a dark and white
Perfect beginning
To the end

The speakers inside your brain
And beating you here insane

A piece of motherf**ker
(x3)

Spend your time laying on your face
So down the second hundred year
Fiction isn't fly, hold a dead things you lied
At least start working telling you to say

Silently breaking down
The king slowly break his crown

A piece of motherf**ker
(x3)

So run if your lеgs can run
Just fleak at your own distant
Conversation is all you great

A piеce of motherf**ker
(x6)