Lyrics and translation The Paper Chase - Abby, You're Going to Burn for What You've Done to Me
Better
off
as
a
result
of
having
died
Mieux
vaut
mourir
Glory
to
God
Gloire
à
Dieu
And
we
all,
too,
must
die
one
day
Et
nous
tous,
nous
devons
mourir
un
jour
But
the
thing
about
it
is,
will
you
be
ready?
Mais
la
question
est,
seras-tu
prêt
?
I
laid
my
black
heart
on
the
table
J'ai
mis
mon
cœur
noir
sur
la
table
It
just
may
make
itself
at
home
Il
pourrait
bien
s'installer
My
tender
jewel,
my
precious
pearl
Mon
tendre
bijou,
ma
perle
précieuse
My
ruby
red,
my
diamond
girl
Mon
rubis
rouge,
ma
fille
de
diamant
I'll
see
your
head
up
on
a
pole
Je
verrai
ta
tête
sur
un
poteau
And
so
it's
come
to
this
Et
voilà
où
nous
en
sommes
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Said the Spider to the Fly (MP3)
2 One Day He Went Out for Milk and Never Came Home
3 What I'd Be Without Me
4 The Sinking Ship the Grand Applause
5 Piggy's Had Too Much Wine
6 Ready, Willing, Cain and Able
7 Now, We Just Slowly Circle the Draining Fish Bowl
8 A War Is Coming
9 Your Ankles to Your Earlobes
10 Let's Be Bad, Henry, Let's Be Really Bad
11 Now You're Gonna Get It
12 Abby, You're Going to Burn for What You've Done to Me
13 Your Pretty Little Head
14 Dying With Decent Music
2 One Day He Went Out for Milk and Never Came Home
3 What I'd Be Without Me
4 The Sinking Ship the Grand Applause
5 Piggy's Had Too Much Wine
6 Ready, Willing, Cain and Able
7 Now, We Just Slowly Circle the Draining Fish Bowl
8 A War Is Coming
9 Your Ankles to Your Earlobes
10 Let's Be Bad, Henry, Let's Be Really Bad
11 Now You're Gonna Get It
12 Abby, You're Going to Burn for What You've Done to Me
13 Your Pretty Little Head
14 Dying With Decent Music
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