: [Instrumental]
: Baby, I've got a one-way ticket to nowhere. Ain't got hundreds, so I count money in this chair. Exit, stage right. Baby, I get stage fright, And
: I'm turning in my skin, alcoholic din, fills the room we're in Girl, I think it's time we leave, like a thief on Christmas Eve, Take and you shall
: I remember looking right into the eyes of an angel The evil in me sleeps from time to time Wash away these poisons from my mind right on to your skin
: Under brooding skys and watchful eyes On convulsive seas of false urgency We walk empty corridors in vain
marriage won't be that smooth as wished said that you'll have a lover when you're 40 this made me worry really make one worries I wish to find an exit is there really an exit
quite an experience to hold the hand of someone as they move from living to dead." "Final Exit... The practicalities of self-deliverance" Final Exit
: We ain't going to the town We're going to the city Gonna track this shit around And make this place a heart To be a part of We ain't going to the town
m a shovel cause it's out of my control Promised a change, didn't hear a word from you Don't hold me back The exit isn't somewhere in my heart A promise
you Last exit Brooklyn....last exit Brooklyn Girl in ol' "V" won't pray Don't give you a hard time All the girls from Brooklyn say Last exit Brooklyn....last exit
the kick I cannot live - I love this life I cannot die - can I survive I cannot breathe - without your love I can't get enough Chorus It's the last exit
plus tout est bien Exit Dylan J'ai dans la voix Une derniere chanson qui proteste Exit Dylan J'ai dans le coeur Une carte postale du Middle West Exit
here Let the ocean dissolve 'way my past Four days, and not much longer... Let my spirit pass... Ooh... This is, this is... (3x) My...last exit
futurs compromettants Last exit to paradise Come into my dream Come into my vice Last exit to paradise Or else I'll scream Or else I'll cry Last exit
: Amours-crayons-bites-enfonces Dans les tubulures glauques du vent L'ange a leche le chimpanze Sur l'autel des agonisants Clinic-woman-coeur-manivelle
: There's nothing left to say Cause you don't want to try And I don't want the pain There's nothing left to do Well I don't want the lies And you don
a way where is the exit cause i don't want to stay lost in the mirror i'm trapped in this world lost in my soul please just let me go the exit
: I know defeat would never come, easily pressed And with every door that opens it doesn?t seem to shut We took a crash course on how to coexist But
