Why should I worry? Why should I care? =D

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Mainteant, vous n'avez évidemment rien compris, revenez au début
et ne lisez que le troisième mot de chaque ligne...

=D

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"Don't you know I'm still standing better than I ever did
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind" Elton John (8)

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Fille: Si on jouais à un jeu ?!
Gars: Okay c'est quoi?!
Fille: Ni Oui ni Non!
Gars: Okay!
Fille: Aime tu Londres?!
Gars: Surement!
Fille: A tu une copine
Gars: Peut etre
Fille: Esque tu m'aimes?!
Gars: [...]
Fille: Bah répond!!
Gars: Oui...
Fille: T'a perdue le jeu mais ta gagner mon coeur!

Avant de dire du mal de quelqu'un,
Faites un kilomètre dans ses baskets.
Quand vous le critiquerez,
vous aurez déja un kilomètre d'avance
et ses baskets en prime

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~*Verse One.*~

One minute I'm in Central Park.
Then, I'm down on Delancey Street.
Said, from the Bow'ry to St Mark's.
There's a syncopated beat. Right.

~*Pre-Chorus.*~

I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.
I'm streetwise.
I can improvise.
I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.
I'm streetsmart.
I've got New York City heart.

~*Chorus.*~

Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime.
But I got street savoir faire.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just be-bopulation.
And I got street savoir faire.

~*Verse Two.*~

The rhythm of the city.
But once you get it down.
Said, then you can own this town.
You can wear the crown!

~*Chorus.*~

Why should I worry? Tell me.
Why should I care?
I Said, I may not have a dime. Oh!
But I got street savoir faire.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just doo-bopulation.
And I got street savoir faire.

~*Bridge.*~

Ev'rything goes.
Ev'rything fits.
They love me at the Chelsea!
They adore me at the Ritz!

~*Chorus.*~

Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
And even when I cross that line.
I got street savoir faire.

~*Fading.*~

I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.
I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.

THE END

=D