Paroles de Paris

Jump in the delicate sun Bleeding on an angel's chair You've got somethin that's fun I can feel you everywhere But I I'm burning down the one who needs You can peel it back and let it bleed For a long, long year And you You're counting up from one, two, three You can peel it back and let it bleed For a long, long year I am the devil, the One You can feel me everywhere I am the devil, the One You can feel me everywhere Stroll down the Champs Elysees Walking at an angel's pace If you've got somethin to say Say it to my fucking face Cuz I I'm burning down the one who needs You can peel it back and let it bleed For a long, long year And you You're counting up from one, two, three You can peel it back and let it bleed For a long, long year