Dans ma tête en temps réel (ou presque)

She's my best friend, certainly not your average girl Yeah, she's my best friend She understands me when I'm feeling Dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-down

You know, it sure hurts to be that way Dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-down You know it sure hurts to know that you're that kinda fella Here's to Mullberry-Jane She made jam when she came Somebody cut off her feet Now jelly rolls in the street

If you want to see me Well, honey you know that I 'm not around But if you want to hear me Why don't you just turn around I'm by the window where the light is

She' my best friend Certainly not just like your average dog or car She's my best friend

She understands me when I'm feeling dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-down You know, it sure hurts to be that way Dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-down You know, it sure hurts to know that you're that kinda fella Let's hear one for Newspaper Joe He caught his hand in the door Dropped his teeth on the floor They say, hey, now jokers That's the way the news goes

If you want to see, yeah, see me Well, baby, you know that I 'm not around But if you want to feel, yeah, feel me Why don't you just turn around I'm by the window where the light is fake She's my best friend, she's my best friend

Tell me baby now She's my best friend, oh, she's my, she's my best friend She's my best friend …

Son silence ne me dit rien de bon, et ouvre grande faille Qui devient pure obsession, un abandon Intuitivement je pressens, que tous ces dénis disent non Que dans ces non-dits tout est dit, que son long silence en dit long

Ce mur que tu dresses entre nous C'est tordu, dégueulasse, ça me déçoit Puis pour moi c'est tout vu L'admiration est plus officiellement, vraiment, et vraiment foutue

Son silence ne me dit rien de bon, je déguste ma peine Jusqu'à l'intoxication, j'touche le fond Je ressasse jusqu'à la lie, que tous ces dénis disent non Que dans ces non-dits tout est dit, que son long silence en dit long

Son silence ne me dit rien de bon, ne me dit rien qui vaille Sans aucune explication, je tourne en rond Intuitivement je le vide, tous ces non-dits disent long Que dans ces non-dits tout est dit, que son long silence en dit long