Contactez-nous

• Artiste: The Rodeo
• Titre: On The Radio
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
I live in a ditch with my friends and enemies We’ve thrown all the thorns to dry my inspiration up I have no more words, I have no more patience I have only sounds that hardly come from my mouth My skull is like a cracked ballot box But when the darkest night’ll come to us The light won’t shine it will make me nervous And who’s gonna hear your message on the radio (Radio, I’m on the radio) We’re not even deaf but I scream to stay out of this nightmare And who’s gonna hear your message on the radio (Radio, I’m on the radio) I live in a ditch where too much waste piles up Where my fallen dreams are more important than your talk I’m a zombie for myself but for you I’m still a baby My mind is half empty what the hell am I gonna do? My skull is like a cracked ballot box But when the darkest night’ll come to us The light won’t shine it will make me nervous And who’s gonna hear your message on the radio (Radio, I’m on the radio) We’re not even deaf but I scream to stay out of this nightmare And who’s gonna hear your message on the radio (Radio, I’m on the radio)