Inflammable material's implanted in my head. It's a suspect device that left two thousand dead. . If you said goodbye to me tonight. There would still be music left to write.
Sors de tes habitudes. C'est l'amour tout ca. Laisse toi tomber dans la tentation. . Watching and waiting. Looking for a positive kind of sign. Together forever.
I don't want a pickle. Just want to ride on my motorcycle. And I don't want a tickle. 'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorcycle. And I don't want to die.