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Artiste:
Raleigh Ritchie
Titre:
Aristocrats
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Sometimes I don't recognise my mind Sometimes I wonder if it's yours or mine I never saw you cry And I wonder if that's why Sometimes got a skip in my step And a drink on my breath This cigarette and I hope that's all you left I don't even know if I know my own mind I don't even know if I'm on my own time I don't even know if I know what's right for me, yeah I don't even want a patch on my jacket I don't wanna move another tax bracket I don't wanna be a part of my family tree I don't wanna turn my back But I don't want a part of that In the aristocracy Sometimes I don't hold my rank And most times I got you to thank Oh, you know you're why There's energy in your tank But I've got nothing left in mine Sometimes got a skip in my step And a drink on my breath This cigarette and I hope that's all you left I don't even know if I know my own mind I don't even know if I'm on my own time I don't even know if I know what's right for me, yeah I don't even want a patch on my jacket I don't wanna move another tax bracket I don't wanna be a part of my family tree I don't wanna turn my back No, I don't want a part of that In the aristocracy Look, fuck it, I got Nicorette in my pocket I've got memories I suppress, so there I guess I'll just forget again It's easier that way I guess I've got calls to make and texts to ignore Ain't life a bore when you're a mess? Anyway I'm tongue-tied, brain fried I've sacrificed my whole life I don't think you realise but you are in my insides My brain hurts and it ain't worth it I'll keep hurting, I'll keep working I'll go high when you go low And I'll get by, you'll never know My brain hurts and I'll keep working And you're inside my mind My whole life and I don't think you realise But you are in my insides I don't even know if I know my own mind I don't know even if I'm on my own time I don't even know if I know what's right for me, yeah I don't even want a patch on my jacket I don't wanna move another tax bracket I don't wanna be a part of my family tree I don't wanna turn my back But I don't want a part of that In the aristocracy Breathe