Lost Angeles Lyrics

I took my friend's old limo and
I drove my way down to St Johns and to St Remo
To see people walking in the flow

Was in this place some time ago
Seven years maybe i don't know
No don't ask me why i took my friend's old limo

Don't know if i have missed anything
Anything and i spin and i spin turn to green
Turn to sin and i spin

But when i looked around
I didn't see the same
As it somebody else was born in downtown Angeles

The world is going round
Which way does it go
Does anybody know if there's a way out of the show N'ayant plus rien a perdre
Ni dieu en qui croire
Tu m'entend serge
On kiffe ce que tu fais
Afin qu'ils me rendent mes amours derisoires
Moi, comme eux, j'ai prié les cargots de la nuit

I took my friend's old limo
Drove my way down to St Johns and St Remo
To see people walking in the flow

But when i looked around
I didn't see the same
As if somebody else was born in downtown Angeles

The world is going round

Who can be free
Free without a name
High enough to play that game

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