| Song | Outta Nowhere |
| Artist | Pitbull |
| Artist | Danny Mercer |
| Album | Tubes Rentrée 2013 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| I live the fast life, going nowhere fast | |
| I see my past life and politely pass | |
| But I’m already planning on doing it big | |
| For my life after death, I live my life after death | |
| Baby what you think our train is for? | |
| That’s to properly prepare you for war | |
| So I keep you on your toes | |
| So you could look out for your friends that are really foes | |
| This career try to swallow us | |
| Paparazzi try to follow us | |
| I’m everything that my mama was | |
| Rider, survivor, a mother****** fighter | |
| Thank god for this rapping ************t | |
| Forget the cash if I’d happen this | |
| No more life, that’s for the birds | |
| I work hard so you never say these words | |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| The critics going nowhere (nowhere) | |
| Thinking that they know me like the Bible, oh hell no | |
| But they don’t understand me all well | |
| Snitching is a sport now so please do tell | |
| The world how I raise hell | |
| Yea, so the clown when I skip jail | |
| I’m just tryina own teams, beat it playa | |
| And dance on the globe like Fred Astaire | |
| The world is ours baby | |
| It’s just waiting for us so don’t be late | |
| And we could both aim for the sky | |
| And shoot for the stars and call it a day | |
| Now you know that I know that we know | |
| If the world wants war **** back and reload | |
| A normal life, that’s for the birds | |
| I work hard, so you never say these words | |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| I live the fast life, going nowhere fast | |
| I see my past life and politely pass | |
| But I' m already planning on doing it big | |
| For my life after death, I live my life after death | |
| Baby what you think our train is for? | |
| That' s to properly prepare you for war | |
| So I keep you on your toes | |
| So you could look out for your friends that are really foes | |
| This career try to swallow us | |
| Paparazzi try to follow us | |
| I' m everything that my mama was | |
| Rider, survivor, a mother fighter | |
| Thank god for this rapping t | |
| Forget the cash if I' d happen this | |
| No more life, that' s for the birds | |
| I work hard so you never say these words | |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| The critics going nowhere nowhere | |
| Thinking that they know me like the Bible, oh hell no | |
| But they don' t understand me all well | |
| Snitching is a sport now so please do tell | |
| The world how I raise hell | |
| Yea, so the clown when I skip jail | |
| I' m just tryina own teams, beat it playa | |
| And dance on the globe like Fred Astaire | |
| The world is ours baby | |
| It' s just waiting for us so don' t be late | |
| And we could both aim for the sky | |
| And shoot for the stars and call it a day | |
| Now you know that I know that we know | |
| If the world wants war back and reload | |
| A normal life, that' s for the birds | |
| I work hard, so you never say these words | |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| I live the fast life, going nowhere fast | |
| I see my past life and politely pass | |
| But I' m already planning on doing it big | |
| For my life after death, I live my life after death | |
| Baby what you think our train is for? | |
| That' s to properly prepare you for war | |
| So I keep you on your toes | |
| So you could look out for your friends that are really foes | |
| This career try to swallow us | |
| Paparazzi try to follow us | |
| I' m everything that my mama was | |
| Rider, survivor, a mother fighter | |
| Thank god for this rapping t | |
| Forget the cash if I' d happen this | |
| No more life, that' s for the birds | |
| I work hard so you never say these words | |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| The critics going nowhere nowhere | |
| Thinking that they know me like the Bible, oh hell no | |
| But they don' t understand me all well | |
| Snitching is a sport now so please do tell | |
| The world how I raise hell | |
| Yea, so the clown when I skip jail | |
| I' m just tryina own teams, beat it playa | |
| And dance on the globe like Fred Astaire | |
| The world is ours baby | |
| It' s just waiting for us so don' t be late | |
| And we could both aim for the sky | |
| And shoot for the stars and call it a day | |
| Now you know that I know that we know | |
| If the world wants war back and reload | |
| A normal life, that' s for the birds | |
| I work hard, so you never say these words | |
| Sooner or later that spark just disappears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Every time one of us ending up in tears | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere | |
| Is it good that we hurt every day? | |
| It this worth all the pain that we feel inside? | |
| Am I too blind to see this is happening to me | |
| Outta nowhere, outta nowhere |