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Parce qu’il a raison.
C’est drôle. Tous les jours j’essaie de construire sur du vide qu’on détruit.
No one knows what it’s like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies
But my dreams
They aren’t as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That’s never free…”
Oui je copite. Ma version à moi est chantée par Anthony Steward Head. J’adore sa voix.
And if I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
And if I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat
No one knows what it’s like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes