Текст песне
Justin Roth

pass away What'll they say about me? When the end comes I know they'll say just a gigolo And life goes on without me I'm just a gigolo and everywhere

) This must be just like livin' in paradise Just like, just like paradise And I don't want to go home This must be just like livin' in paradise (Just like, just

but, What if I was picked for grave? Sick for days? Aged to be sick with aids? Would you listen to my story that I swear is touching, Or just blank stare

Превод: Рот, Ашер. Јуст листен.

Превод: Давид Лее Ротх. Само Гиголо.

Превод: Давид Лее Ротх. Медлеи: Само жиголо / И Аинт Гот Нободи.

Превод: Давид Лее Ротх. Само Гиголо / И Аинт Гот Нободи.

is but, What if I was picked for grave? Sick for days? Aged to be sick with aids? Would you listen to my story that I swear is touching, Or just blank

youth will pass away What will they say about me When the end comes I know That I'm just a gigolo Life goes on without me I'm just a gigolo and everywhere