for saying i helped you grow up, for being horrible to me,
for ruining a year, and then now, thank you for being sweet to me,
for letting me realize that although my year was ruined, my life wasn’t
“mid-july again” you said
and that’s just exactly what i said
i’m standing on your bridge, you’re drinking in your fridge
we’re lying on my floor, i wanna kiss you more
they all sleep on my ground, around and all around
so many of you to be found, but this one makes a sound
i wanna be angry, i wanna be on fire, i wanna be happy, i just wanna be tired
i wanna be jealous, i wanna be stupid, i wanna be restless, i’m just a stupid blue kid
everybody makes mistakes, but you make ‘em so much
everybody’s heart sometimes aches, but mine aches at the touch
sorry if i’m driving you wild, i just forgot how to fucking smile
i don’t love him anymore that much, but i’ll touch anything he’s touched
an open letter to whoever: doing the deed, sowing the seed,
now there’s a kid, new thing to feed
yesterday i saw the boy who i first loved
today i saw the boy who i first f*cked
life is really fun, run around my loaded gun
je veux etre seule
pas de garçons
où est ton coeur?!
où est ton coeur?!
c'est avec.. le garçon là bas
c'est avec.. le garçon là bas
vee vee vee and the vitti vitti vee
vee in the skies of gree
the skies of gris and the vee vitti vee in paree
she leaves nice for greece
non, paris, i wish greece! papa is en greece, ee-grek
EE-GREK? POURQUOI?
Y? WHY?
well, i'm off to see the boy i love in paris
because everyone in nice is in love and i'm bored of it, room and board of it!
bye bee beey vee vitti vie, c’est la vie