Jackson C. Frank, Jackson C. Frank
I’ve seen your face in every place that I’ll be going I read your words like black and hungry birds read every
I’ve seen your face in every place that I’ll be going I read your words like black and hungry birds read every
Formidable, formidable Tu étais formidable, j’étais fort minable Nous étions formidables Stromae, Racine carrée, Mosaert, Mercury, Vertigo, Universal, Belgio 2013.
You don’t throw your life away Going inside You get to know who’s watching you And who besides you resides In your
Everybody seems to think I’m lazy I don’t mind, I think they’re crazy Runnin’ everywhere at such a speed ‘Til they find
Chi va dicendo in giro che odio il mio lavoro non sa con quanto amore mi dedico al tritolo, è quasi indipendente
The boys next door The mums and dads New-weds and nearly-deads Have you ever been had in clubland? In clubland Elvis Costello,
Soy un perdedor I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me? (Get crazy with the cheeze whiz) Soy un perdedor
Mio fratello è figlio unico Perché è convinto che Chinaglia Non può passare al Frosinone Perché è convinto che nell’Amaro Benedettino Non
Rattle big black bones in the danger zone There’s a rumblin’ groan down below There’s a big dark town, it’s a place
You know I’m born to lose And gambling’s for fools But that’s the way I like it, baby I don’t want to
Come and take a walk on the wild side Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain You like your girls
Beautiful girl, lovely dress High school smiles, oh yes Beautiful girl, lovely dress Where she is now, I can only guess Violent