Discurso

There’s a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch,
It’s bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see your crystal clear
Go head and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare

See how I leave with every piece of you
Don’t underestimate the things that I will do

There’s a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch,
And it’s bring me out the dark

The scars of your loveremind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love they leave me breathless
I can’t help feeling
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
And you played it
To the beat

Baby I have no story to be told
But I’ve heard one of you
And I’m gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Making a home downthere
It Reminds you of the home we shared

The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love they leave me breathless
I can’t help feeling
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
And you played it
To the beat

We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
And youplayed it
To the beat

Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turned my sorrow into treasured gold
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

We could have had it all
We could have had it all
It all, it all it all,
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
And you played it
To the beat

We could havehad it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
And you played it
To the beat Rolling in the deep - Adele



Robert's got a quick hand.
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan.
He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he's a
cowboy kid.
Yeah he found a six shootergun
In his dads closet hidden in a box of fun things, and I
don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, betterrun, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, faster than my bullet

Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, yeah he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger,
I reason with my cigarette,And say your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits,
yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, outrun my gun

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'dbetter
run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, outrun my gun

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, faster than my bullet.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run,better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better
run, better run, faster than my bullet.
(x2) Pumped up kicks -The foster people


Not Fair
Oh he treats me with respect
He says he loves me all the time
He calls me 15 times a day
He likes to make sure that I'm fine...