Übersetzung: Paris. Die Tage der alten.
wake up soon before we fold I miss the days of old. Damn...I miss the days of old. Listen...it ain't the same as the days of old.
Stay in the shoot out Yay, lay low naw man my 44 blows Million brake head ma I live lavige I kill a Nigga Quicker to do 20 days like Paris Hilton The
the old owl, plus the Gold Child Seeing things like I was controlling, click rollin Trickin six digits on kicks and still holdin Trips to Paris, I civilized
dream maker Love taker don't you mess around with me, you're a (Yeah, now hold that) [Lil' Kim] Now I'm back to my old ways, like in the old days Flirtin
: [Intro: Warcloud] Speed takes lights, and them have enemies Enemy back in the days, buryin' a fish in the house Plant, buryin' a fish in the house,
wise as the old owl, plus the Gold Child Seein' things like I was controllin', click rollin' Trickin' six digits on kicks an' still holdin' Trips to Paris
All of those wild american bilinguals Who talk to you in paris of their lonely lives School days and last days out there in the midwest They climb on
answers to the same questions Create a scandal with your reaction What's that you say take it or leave it Paparazzi wanna see you bleeding Chorus Late suit days
little town of Bethlehem We raise our glass, you bet your ass to La vie boheme La vie boheme La vie boheme La vie boheme La vie boheme To days of inspiration
from you I was twenty-two and drunk in Amsterdam Got robbed in Paris, France, got home on one last chance And without a backward glance I began again And the days
Doper than the gold around your neck This is my manuscript to spit lyrics like fat spliffs I show the whole damn world my gift For Paris I'm speakin'
burn today I burn today And as I drank in old Paris She lay her cards just to see what she would see "Down by the water you'll find your happy days"
All of those wild American bilinguals Who talk to you in Paris of their lonely lives School days and last days out there in the Midwest They climb on
in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the photographs. Those summer days spent outside corner cafes. Oh, I could write you paragraphs, about my old Parisienne days
ganska ballt så där också Javisst är det det Here comes rubie jamie Some people long for berlin and barcelona They yearn for paris
been awhile since your last session so...tell me what's been going Tyler (therapist): I'm not a fucking role model (I know this) I'm a 19 year old fucking
