Eiffel 65
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Trop de facilité
Refrain] (x2) Trop de facilité Peut vous apporter la résistance Elle peut toujours tourner autour Trop de facilité Une vie et l'âme de l'enfer bondissent le ciel Le tueur ne fait aucun bruit Ils parlent toujours d'argent C'est vrai et trop de paradis Vient mon ami Laisse-moi te dire tout à ce sujet Ca s'appelle Actuellement la dépendance de l'argent Et les gens continuent seulement à Regarder le billet de dollar Et rien d'autre autour d'eux Aucun amour, aucune amitié, et rien d'autre, Juste le billet de dollar venant de leur poche De leur compte bancaire Et c'est trop de facilité Leur apportant la résistance Laisse-moi te dire tout à ce sujet Ca s'appelle Actuellement la dépendance de l'argent Et les gens continuent seulement à Regarder le billet de dollar Et rien d'autre autour d'eux Aucun amour, aucune amitié, et rien d'autre, Juste le billet de dollar venant de leur poche De leur compte bancaire, [Refrain] (x2) La réponse Souffle dans le vent La réponse souffle. Oh laisse-moi te dire tout à ce sujet Trop de facilité te donne la résistance. [Refrain] (x2)
Too Much Of Heaven
Too much of heaven, Can bring you underground Heaven, can always turn around. Too much of heaven, A life and soul hell bound. Heaven, the killer makes no sound. Too much of heaven, Can bring you underground Heaven, can always turn around. Too much of heaven, A life and soul hell bound. Heaven, the killer makes no sound. They’re still talking about money, That’s right and too much of heaven. C’mon my friend. Let me tell you what it’s all about, It’s called money dependence today, And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill, And nothing else around them. No love, no friendship, nothing else, Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, Into their bank account, And that’s too much of heaven Bringing them underground. Let me tell you what it’s all about It’s called money dependence today, And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill, And nothing else around them. No love, no friendship, nothing else, Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, Into their bank account Too much of heaven, Can bring you underground Heaven, can always turn around. Too much of heaven, A life and soul hell bound. Heaven, the killer makes no sound. Too much of heaven, Can bring you underground Heaven, can always turn around. Too much of heaven, A life and soul hell bound. Heaven, the killer makes no sound. They’re still talking about money, That’s right and too much of heaven. C’mon my friend. Let me tell you what it’s all about, It’s called money dependence today, And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill, And nothing else around them. No love, no friendship, nothing else, Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, Into their bank account, And that’s too much of heaven Bringing them underground. Let me tell you what it’s all about It’s called money dependence today, And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill, And nothing else around them. No love, no friendship, nothing else, Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket, Into their bank account Too much of heaven, Can bring you underground Heaven, can always turn around. Too much of heaven, A life and soul hell bound. Heaven, the killer makes no sound. Too much of heaven, Can bring you underground Heaven, can always turn around. Too much of heaven, A life and soul hell bound. Heaven, the killer makes no sound.