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Everything was ready but he had to run away Shot for the money on the very same day Le garage, le garage-rage Le garage, le garage-rage Everything was ready but he had to run away Shot for the money on the very same day Le garage, le garage-rage Le garage, le garage-rage Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit You, you are the thing With your tight skin, making me jealous When you're asleep and you, you feed me well And I'm greedy, I never think now when I'm with you And I won't say a word of it's true (Le garage) If it's not true (Le garage-rage) And things, pushed in my face With locked arms making me nuder to everything You, you give me sound, smashing my styles I always think now when I'm with you And I won't say a word of it's true (Le garage) If it's not true (Le garage-rage) And I won't say a word of it's true (Le garage) If it's not true (Le garage-rage) |