Fall Out Boy - Roxanne
Tekst :
[Originally by The Police]Roxanne
You don t have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don t have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne
You don t have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don t care if it s wrong or if it s right
Roxanne
You don t have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
I loved you since I knew you
I wouldn t talk down to you
I have you to tell just how I feel
I won t share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up (oh)
So put away your make up
Told you once I won t tell you again
It s a bad way
Roxanne
You don t have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne) Put on the red light
(Roxanne) You don t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
You don t have to put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
You don’t have to put on the red light
You don’t have to put on the red light
Put on the red light
You don’t have to put on the red light
Put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
(Roxanne)
You don’t have to put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
(Roxanne)
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
Put on the red light
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
My death
My death is like a swinging door
A patient girl who knows the score
Whistle for her
And the passing time
My death waits like a desperate truth
At the funeral of my youth
We pray for that
And the passing time
A patient girl who knows the score
Whistle for her
And the passing time
My death waits like a desperate truth
At the funeral of my youth
We pray for that
And the passing time
Bein a star
Ads for T-cereal
He s swimming laps
In your breakfast bowl
Forgot his life before
So he don t even know
His street friends no more
On Radio One-TV
Girls want a piece of T
On Radio One-TV
You, eat, sleep, dream One-T
Bein a star
He s swimming laps
In your breakfast bowl
Forgot his life before
So he don t even know
His street friends no more
On Radio One-TV
Girls want a piece of T
On Radio One-TV
You, eat, sleep, dream One-T
Bein a star
Back from the grave
Ashes to ashes
dust to dust
darkness surrounds me
in his subterranean dwell
evil forces caused by lust
no one to cry no one to tell
haunting my demented mine
happiness i ll never find
back from the grave i...
dust to dust
darkness surrounds me
in his subterranean dwell
evil forces caused by lust
no one to cry no one to tell
haunting my demented mine
happiness i ll never find
back from the grave i...
Stay
Stay in my arms, stay in my arms
you know that i m just for you
stay in my arms, stay in my mind
and i ll always be here to holding you
that first thrill could be like a song
when you need somebody
and when i m all...
you know that i m just for you
stay in my arms, stay in my mind
and i ll always be here to holding you
that first thrill could be like a song
when you need somebody
and when i m all...
Turn You On To Music
Ooh, don t you know
I-show u how d use it
Ooh, let it go
I-turn u on t music
...
I-show u how d use it
Ooh, let it go
I-turn u on t music
...