Cournoyer Lyrics – Sum City
Singer: Sum City
Title: Cournoyer
C’t’un gars qui patinait très vite, un sens du but, aussi. Il était explosif. Il a «scoré» un but très important. Il avait une accélération incroyable. Il s’appelait Roadrunner
Roadrunner (x3)
Landing on Mars in 3, 2, 1
I got to run, run
Défier la montre, remonter dans le temps, temps
J’sais que c’est tentant
Changer ses fautes pour le bonheur des autres
Numéro 1 comme Usain Bolt
J’pourrais crier «Assemble»
Caller la team, kill le coyote
Les yeux fermés, driving autopilote
Roadrunner, rouler plus loin que le ciel, le soleil
Keep running, finir la course avant les quatre saisons
Roadrunner, rouler plus loin que le ciel, le soleil
Keep running, finir la course avant les quatre saisons
J’ai jamais voulu mettre tous mes œufs dans le même panier
J’veux jouer du piano, créer des joyaux sur le clavier
C’est pas l’intention qui fait défaut, davantage la volonté
Si j’tourne le dos à ma famille, c’pour donner mon cul à leur pied
Catch us if you can j’prends pas la poudre sauf celle d’escampette (Skrtttt!)
Plus vite que Schumacher, mais non je ne suis pas un athlète (Pow, pow, pow!)
C’est 7 paires de jambes pour soutenir ma colonne et squelette (Skrrt, skrrt!)
On est le flyest mille pattes en ville, c’est FLX Church au nom du 7
Toute bonne chose a une fin, toute déviance a un début
Pour le 7 j’vendrais un rein, mais j’t’apprends rien
Tout ça c’est déjà su
Toute bonne chose a une fin, toute déviance a un début
Pour le 7 j’vendrais un rein, mais j’t’apprends rien
Tout ça c’est déjà su
Like a glock I go «boom»
Like a flower I bloom
J’fais des allers-retours
Entre la mort et l’amour
Si tu parles pas cash, girl I’m not in the mood
Oublie pas ton casque, on se reverra soon
Time’s running but I’m too sad to move
Feelin’ blue, that’s the truth
Stress eating all the food
I’m the big bad wolf
Or the red ridin’ hood
What you want baby
Time to get in the mood
Endormis dans notre insignifiance
Au départ, nous rampons sur nos cendres
Fais bien attention d’pas s’y méprendre
Comme dirait Brel, le monde s’ensommeille par manque d’imprudence
Les cendres sont ravivées
Il suffisait d’un souffle bien placé
Laisse brûler (x3)
Les cendres brûlent sous nos pieds mais rappelle-toi mon frère
Faut d’l’ambition mais plus noble et plus belle
J’en veux une immortelle
Les cendres sont ravivées
Il suffisait d’un souffle bien placé
Laisse brûler (x3)
Mais cours, cours, cours encore et cours toujours
Cours, cours, cours encore et cours toujours (x2)
Chrono (Remporter la mise à la sueur de notre front)
Photo (Finish premier pas l’temps d’checker ta montre)
Dodo (Éteint comme le reste de la compétition)
Oh no (Jamais lever le pied du champignon)
À 7 dans la Chevy, we be rollin’ toute la weed
Derrière le whip, Chikidee-dee-dee
Une ligne de départ, mais on a pas d’ligne d’arrivée (Non!)
On fait la course de Gaspé à Laurier, on sait rouler
150 à fond, on n’est pas prêt de s’arrêter
De A à Z en cinq minutes c’est pas d’l’a course à pied (Tu marches!)
Bat dans l’auto, on sait bien rouler
On check le temps s’envoler
À 7 on est un petit peu tassé
Turn up dans radio, c’est la Sum Cité
Time’s running but I’m too sad to move
Feelin’ blue, that’s the truth
Stress eating all the food
I’m the big bad wolf
Or the red ridin’ hood
What you want baby
Time to get in the mood
Roadrunner (x4)
Here’s another shot by Cournoyer… he scored !
Canada has tied it up. The Canadian team…
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Cournoyer – English Translation
It’s a guy who skate quickly, a sense of purpose, too. He was explosive. He has “scored” a very important goal. He had an incredible acceleration. It was called Roadrunner
Roadrunner (X3)
Landing on Mars in 3, 2, 1
I GOT TO RUN, RUN
Challenge the watch, go back in time, time
I’m trying
Change his faults for the happiness of others
Number 1 as Usain Bolt
I could scream “assemble”
Caller Team, Kill Coyote
Closed eyes, self-powered driving
Roadrunner ride further than heaven, the sun
Keep Running, finish the race before the four seasons
Roadrunner ride further than heaven, the sun
Keep Running, finish the race before the four seasons
I never wanted to put all my eggs in the same basket
I want to play piano, create jewels on the keyboard
It’s not the intention that’s lacking, more willing
If I look back to my family, to give my #ss at their foot
Catch US if you can not think the powder except that of Escamptte (Skrttttt!)
Faster than Schumacher, but no I’m not an athlete (Pow, Pow!)
It’s 7 pairs of legs to support my column and skeleton (Skrrt, Skrrt!)
We are the Flyest a thousand paws in town, it’s Flx Church on behalf of the 7th
All good thing has an end, any deviance has a beginning
For the 7 I would expect a kidney, but I learn nothing
All this is already known
All good thing has an end, any deviance has a beginning
For the 7 I would expect a kidney, but I learn nothing
All this is already known
Like A Glock I Go “Boom”
Like A Flower I Bloom
I went back and forth
Between death and love
If you do not talk Cash, Girl I’m not in the mood
Do not forget your helmet, we’ll meet again
Time’s Running But I’m Too Sad to Move
Feelin ‘Blue, That’s the Truth
Stress Eating All The Food
I’m The Big Bad Wolf
OR THE RIDIN ‘HOOD
What You Want Baby
TIME TO GET IN THE MOOD
Asleep in our insignificance
Initially, we crawl on our ashes
Be careful not to misunderstand
As Brel would say, the world is anxious for lack of imprudence
The ashes are revived
It was enough for a well-placed breath
Let Burn (X3)
The ashes burn under our feet but remember my brother
Need of ambition but nobler and more beautiful
I want an immortal
The ashes are revived
It was enough for a well-placed breath
Let Burn (X3)
But courses, courses, courses still and course always
Courses, Courses, Courses Encore and Always Course (X2)
Chrono (win the sweat of our forehead)
Photo (FINISH first step the time of Checker your watch)
Dodo (off like the rest of the competition)
Oh no (never lift the foot of the fungus)
At 7 in the Chevy, We Be Rollin ‘all the weed
Behind the whip, Chikidee-Dee-Dee
A starting line, but we have no finish line (no!)
We are the racing of Gaspé to Laurier, we know how to ride
150 thoroughly, we are not ready to stop
From A to Z in five minutes it’s not running (you walk!)
Beats in the car, we know how to ride
We check time flying
To 7 one is a little tasked
Turn up in radio, it’s the sum cited
Time’s Running But I’m Too Sad to Move
Feelin ‘Blue, That’s the Truth
Stress Eating All The Food
I’m The Big Bad Wolf
OR THE RIDIN ‘HOOD
What You Want Baby
TIME TO GET IN THE MOOD
Roadrunner (X4)
Here’s Another Shot by Cournoyer … He Scored!
Canada has tied it up. THE CANADIAN TEAM …
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Lyrics Sum City – Cournoyer
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