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• Artiste: Black Keys (The)
• Titre: Sin City
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I met my bride in a Cutlass Supreme She said, "I'll give you the ride, but it ain't comin' for free" The slot-machine coming up 666 With the queen of the damned, saying love don't exist Sin City, no pity Wanna take my soul? Why you wanna make a fool out of me? Sin City, ain't pretty Don't you wanna go? Why you wanna make a fool out of me? Swan-dive in a cloud of smoke While your ego's on fire, and your windshield is broke Raining dollar bills in a velvet room Like a white cat dancing on Sigfried's tomb Sin City, no pity Wanna take my soul? Why you wanna make a fool out of me? Sin City, ain't pretty Don't you wanna go? Why you wanna make a fool out of me? S-I-N, C-I-T Why you wanna make a fool out of me? S-I-N, baby, C-I-T Why you wanna make a fool out of me? Why you wanna make a fool out of me? Why you wanna make a fool out of me? Sin City, so pretty Never let me go Why you wanna make a fool out of me? Sin City, ain't easy Bein' sleazy, no Why you wanna make a fool out of me?