Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Stop The Revolution
• Titre: Hi-5 Getaway
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.
So this is indifference, with cold-hearted memories Of being uninspired and writing my thoughts when I was eighteen. I?m never gonna? try to reinvent it. We?ll play it mid-tempo and never mean it. The sun is coming up, and I?ve got nothing. These parking tickets don?t give inspiration. Saturday nights are overrated; the feelings are surely contrived. The restaurants are packed, and true to form I?m staying here alone. I wish that someone would turn the tv off, didn?t catch a word you said. We?ve said it all before with different words I guess I ought to know. I?m never gonna? try to reinvent it. We?ll play it mid-tempo and never mean it. The sun is coming up, and I?ve got nothing. These parking tickets don?t give inspiration. And then her hair falls down over her left eye, and I am devastated. I wanna? crash my car; I wanna? drive for miles and set the world on fire. We?ll play some awful mix cd that reminds me of when times were better. The windshield?s fogged over, and you?re singing me to sleep. So take a look at these eyes, reflecting your best lines? From trendy coffee places to some new bookstore, downtown. And the seasons don?t change me; they never changed anything. I don?t want to go home, but another second here will burn these leaves for sure. I?m never gonna? try to reinvent it. We?ll play it mid-tempo and never mean it. The sun is coming up, and I?ve got nothing. These parking tickets don?t inspire me. And then her hair falls down over her left eye, and I am devastated. I wanna? crash my car; I wanna? drive for miles and set the world on fire. We?ll play some awful mix cd that reminds me of when times were better. The windshield?s fogged over, and you?re singing me to sleep. Come on, we?re gonna? talk for miles; we?re gonna? break this car? We?re going to find out the world is never what we knew There?s nothing where we knew. I?m not afraid of change this time.