Text ... Hip-Hop / pop. Energetic, celebratory, unifying & heavy. Singer, ...Hip-Hop / pop. Energetic, celebratory, unifying & heavy. Singer, brass stabs, synth & drum machine. Suggested for team sports & good times.
[Verse]All work and no playI’ve been searching to find my wayI’ve been planning to find my escapeI wanna have a good time somewhere by the lakeWith all my people with bass that shakesNo regrets tonight Let’s make mistakesFeel like my birthday I’m covered in cakeWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrate [Bridge]We made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateWe made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrate [Hook]All work and no playTake some time off today it’s OKWe can go somewhere that’s far awayWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrateAll work and no playTake some time off today it’s OKWe can go somewhere that’s far awayWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrate [Bridge]We made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateWe made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrate [Verse 2]It’s time to do it your wayDon’t put it off like you did yesterdaySpread your wings out and let’s fly wayPack a bag now let’s hit the roadwayAnd we can end up by the bayIt don’t matter where we gonna stayDon’t worry about the money cause I’m gonna payWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrate [Bridge]We made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateWe made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrate [Hook]All work and no playTake some time off today it’s OKWe can go somewhere that’s far awayWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrateAll work and no playTake some time off today it’s OKWe can go somewhere that’s far awayWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrate [Bridge]We made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateWe made it to a new dayIt’s time to celebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrateCelebrate [Hook]All work and no playTake some time off today it’s OKWe can go somewhere that’s far awayWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrateAll work and no playTake some time off today it’s OKWe can go somewhere that’s far awayWe made it to a new day it’s time to celebrate
Text ... Electro pop song. Nostalgic, percussive & sensual. Recommended for ...Electro pop song. Nostalgic, percussive & sensual. Recommended for romance. Electric guitar, female singer, synth & rhythm.
You’re so tired of listen by dreaming A distant song takes the wind away You come to the foreLet them ignore you The veil/cloack has fallen/collapsed fallen for his eyes
refrain : You’re so tired of listen by dreaming takes the wind away You’re so tired of listen by dreaming a distant song Takes the wind away You're looking for adventure by dreaming , all night-long.. a mistake each dawn You grow with a sore . Let them envy you The fail in heaven Fallen for his eyes
Text ... Sentimental & catchy rock-pop sung in Spanish. Female singer, ...Sentimental & catchy rock-pop sung in Spanish. Female singer, electric guitar & rhythm.
ES:
Suelo enmohecido por un firmamento dulce que se aleja lento.
Suelo que sé que se partirá en pedazos por la ausencia de su cielo.
Hoy sé lo que es quedarse sola en plena noche y perder la fe.
Hoy sé lo que es buscar la luz en las entrañas y volver a ver.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
Pienso otra vez en rabias infundadas contra una impotencia grande,
De vencer el miedo de aceptar que puedo transformarme en lo que quiera.
Hoy puedo entender que todo lo hasta ahora hecho se puede borrar.
Hoy miro hacia atrás y sé que lo que viene por delante importa más.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hay una forma concreta de explicar lo que es,
tener la vida en las manos, dejarla caer y atraparla otra vez.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
EN:
Moldy soil by a sweet firmament that slowly moves away.
A soil that I know will break into pieces because of the absence of its sky.
Today I know what it is to be alone in the middle of the night and lose faith.
Today I know what it is to search for the light in the guts and see again.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it will not defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is what you want and it will not defeat you.
I think again of unfounded rages against a great impotence,
Of overcoming the fear of accepting that I can transform myself into whatever I want.
Today I can understand that everything done so far can be erased.
Today I look back and I know that what lies ahead matters more.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want it to be and it will not defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it will not defeat you.
There is no concrete way to explain what it is,
to hold life in your hands, drop it and catch it again.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want it to be and it won't defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it won't beat you.
Text ... Vocal Pop. Catchy, sensual & relaxed. Female singer, electric guitar, ...Vocal Pop. Catchy, sensual & relaxed. Female singer, electric guitar, synth & rhythm. Suggested for TV series & ads.
I always watch you baby
Cause i’m keen on you
And everytime i see you
I just disappear now
This time i’m moving on
I won’t blush again
Don’t wan’t to keep the secret
Gonna tell you what i feel
I’ve always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
this time i’m moving on
won’t stumble again
don’t wan’t to keep you longer
in my imagination
don’t want to see you longer
in all the dreams i had
i have to let you know
it just won’t leave me alone
nowhere i’d rather be than
right here with you
nothing i rather do than
just be with you
nowhere i’d rather be than
right here with you
I’ve always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
I’ve always been so high on you
always been so high on you
‘cause i’m i love with you babe
and everytime i see you
i’m so intimidated
so high on you
Text ... 80's. Pop song. Volunteer, relentless & whirling. Female singer, ...80's. Pop song. Volunteer, relentless & whirling. Female singer, synth & rhythm.
Everybody’s high and hereEverybody wants to singWelcome into the world You know how they wait for thisWatching every move we makeWelcome into their world You make me feel like dancingYou make me feel like a queenYou make me feel like we’ll dance Please don’t take your love from meI’ll be your best enemyDon’t even try to leave me
Text ... Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Disco. Dancing & sentimental. Female ...Song. Sung in Italian. 70's. Disco. Dancing & sentimental. Female voice, synth & rhythm.
ItalianoVola, vola farfalla mia Al di la, dello spazio e del tempo Vola, vai farfalla, vola Scopri i confini dei sogni Dove stà un’altra realtà Vola, vai farfalla, vola.
Come domani non c'è Vivi sta notte Vicina alle stelle Con mille pianeti, galassie segrete Facciamo il viaggio... Vola con me
Passa dietro le barricate Fa cadere i muri delle prigioni Vola, vai farfalla, vola
Come domani non c'è Vivi sta notte Vicina alle stelle Con mille pianeti, galassie segrete Facciamo il viaggio... Vola con me
Français
Vole, comme s’il n’y avait plus de lendemain Vis cette nuit Près des étoiles Avec mille planètes, galaxies secrètes Faisons le voyage Vole avec moi
Passe derrière les barricades Fais tomber les murs des prisons Vole, mon papillon vole.
Vole, vole mon papillon Au-delà de l’espace du temps Vole, va mon papillon, vole Découvre les confins des songes Là où il y a une autre réalité Vole, mon papillon vole
English
Fly, fly my butterfly
Beyond space and time Fly, go butterfly, fly Go find the edge of dreams Where there is another reality Fly, go butterfly, fly
As if there were no tomorrow Live this night Next to the stars With a thousand planets, secret galaxies Let’s take the trip Fly with me
Pass behind the barricades Bring down the prison walls Fly, go butterfly, fly
Text ... Electro pop / pop song. Light, robotic & arty. Female singer, synth & ...Electro pop / pop song. Light, robotic & arty. Female singer, synth & rhythm.
Try to make you understand a great love is sacrificeNow that I see the craziness that sets hard in your eyesI just can’t believe I was such a damn fool I was so addictedOh, I feel so abusedBut now man it’s time for meTo make up my mindOnly myself can deniedThe needs of my body I’d like to know I’d like to knowWhy you hold me tightWhy you hold me tightI’d like to knowI’d like to knowWhy you took this backWhy, why you took this back I hope someday you’ll getThat the worst thing to say is nothing at allAnd all the silly games you play mean nothing at allYou know the sweetest love you make don’t mean nothing at all Nothing ‘s rightWhen we could have been rightAnd we go cloudWhen we could have been lightAnd look up, up up to the topUp, up to the topUp, up to the top I’d like to know I’d like to knowWhy you hold me tightWhy you hold me tightI’d like to knowI’d like to knowWhy you took this backWhy, why you took this back Man,You set my bed on fireYou made me believe you wanted to take me higherAnd I didn’t ask you for anything,No,I’ve never asked you for anythingUntil you came in, you came in, you came in, you came in I’d like to know I’d like to knowWhy you hold me tightWhy you hold me tightI’d like to knowI’d like to knowWhy you took this backWhy, why you took this back
Text ... French song Pop song / neo retro. Carefree, kitsch & touching. Female ...French song Pop song / neo retro. Carefree, kitsch & touching. Female singer, electric guitar, electric keyboard & rhythm.
Tatoués tous les deux comme font les amoureux Dessiné sur le corps Ton prénom et autour un cœur des beaux discours A la vie à la mort
Je compte jusqu'à cent dans le vent et les yeux ouverts Et je fais une prière
Les garçons les amants mon cœur adolescent Et la vie devant nous
A fond sur une Vespa, serrée tout contre toi On fait tant de jaloux
Je compte jusqu'à cent dans le vent et les yeux ouverts Et je fais une prière
Je compte jusqu'à cent dans le vent et les yeux ouverts Et je fais une prière
Tatoués tous les deux comme font les amoureux Dessiné sur le corps
Ton prénom et autour un cœur des beaux discours A la vie à la mort
Lalala lalala lalala lalala
English translation :
TWO LOVERSBoth Tattooed as lovers are Drawn on our bodies Your name and around a heart lovely words To life, to death
I count up to a hundred in the wind and eyes open I say a prayer
Boys, lovers, my teenage heart And the life ahead of us
Speeding on a Vespa, holding you tight All the others are jealous
I count up to a hundred in the wind and eyes open I say a prayer
I count up to a hundred in the wind and eyes open I say a prayer
Both Tattooed as lovers are Drawn on our bodies
Your name and around a heart lovely words To life, to death
Text ... French song. Pop song / neo retro. Uplifting, driving & confident. ...French song. Pop song / neo retro. Uplifting, driving & confident. Female singer, piano, electric guitar & rhythm.
J’ai grandi seule, loin de toi, sans père sans reprocheJ’ai poussé droit, sans tuteur, ignorant mes racines J’ai plié sans céder, le cœur pris dans la roche Plantée comme cette épée attendant un signe
Je voudrais te dire que je t’aime J’aurais dû crier ton absence J’aurais pu verser dans la haine ou l’indifférence. Quand ma mère gardait le silence Sur ton nom, ton existence même Elle protégeait mon innocence Cette promesse lointaine
Elle n’a gardé qu’une photo comme preuve du passé Qu’elle n’a jamais exhumé comme tu l’avais souhaité Je sais maintenant d’où je viens, où te retrouver
Je voudrais te dire que je t’aime J’aurais dû crier ton absence J’aurais pu verser dans la haine ou indifference. Je ne comprenais pas sa gène Pourquoi elle gardait le silence Sur ton nom et ton requiem Pourquoi cette distance Je voudrais te dire que je t’aime J’aurais dû crier ton absence J’aurais pu verser dans la haine ou indifference. Je ne comprenais pas sa gène Pourquoi elle gardait le silence Sur ton nom et ton requiem Pourquoi cette distance Je partirai comme toi dans cette caravane folle Contempler avec toi ces trésors espagnols… English translation : I WOULD LIKE TO TELL YOU THAT I LOVE YOU
I grew up alone, far from you, without a father, without reproach I grew up straight, without a guardian, ignorant of my roots I accepted without giving in, my heart caught in the rock Planted like this sword waiting for a sign
I would like to tell you that I love you I should have yelled your absence I could have slipped into hatred or indifference. When my mother kept quiet
About your name, your very existence She was protecting my innocence This distant promise
She only kept a photo as proof of the past That she never exhumed as you wanted I now know where I come from, where to find you
I would like to tell you that I love you I should have yelled your absence I could have slipped into hatred or indifference. I could not understand her problem Why she kept quiet About your name and your requiem Why this distance
I would like to tell you that I love you I should have yelled your absence I could have slipped into hatred or indifference
I could not understand her problem Why she kept quiet About your name and your requiem Why this distance
I'll go away like you on this crazy caravan Contemplate with you these Spanish treasures ...
Text ... French song. Neo retro / pop song. Mischievous, funny & bold. Female ...French song. Neo retro / pop song. Mischievous, funny & bold. Female singer, electric keyboard, saxophone & rhythm.
Comme toutes les filles j’aime aller danser ,faire la fête et bien m’amuserlaisser mon coeur chavirer. Comme toutes les filles j’aime imaginer de belles histoires qui me font rêver fais pas la tête …tu dois changer.
Tu dis que je suis tout pour toi et pour moi il n’y a que toi.
Si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou je ne te ferai plus de bisous. Tu dis que tu m'aimes mais tu le fais quand même tu n'es plus du tout , du tout le même. Car si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou ne compte pas sur moi pour un bisou.
Comme toutes les filles j’aime les garçons et leur façon de me regarder mais c’est juste pour jouer. Comme tous les gars tu regardes les filles et c’est ainsi je dois l’accepter mais regarder n’est pas aimer.
Tu dis que je suis tout pour toi et pour moi il n’y a que toi.
Si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou je ne te ferai plus de bisous. Tu dis que tu m'aimes mais tu le fais quand même tu n'es plus du tout, du tout le même. Car si tu es jaloux oui jaloux comme un pou ne compte pas sur moi pour un bisou. English translation :
JEALOUS like all girls I like to dance, party and have fun
let my heart break like all girls, I like to imagine beautiful stories that make me dream
Don’t worry ... you have to change
you say that I am everything for you and for me there is only you
if you're jealous, jealous as a tick I won’t kiss you anymore
you say that you love me but you are jealous anyway you are not at all, at all the same
because if you are jealous yes jealous as a tick Don’t count on me for a kiss
like all girls I like boys and the way they look at me
but it's just a game like all the guys, you look at girls and I have to accept it
but looking is not loving you say that I am everything for you and for me there is only you
if you're jealous, jealous as a tick I won’t kiss you anymore
you say that you love me but you are jealous anyway you are not at all, at all the same
because if you are jealous yes jealous as a tick Don’t count on me for a kiss
Text ... French song. Pop song. Bouncy, feminine & mellow. Whistling, female ...French song. Pop song. Bouncy, feminine & mellow. Whistling, female singer, electric guitar, electric keyboard, string section & rhythm.
Mon amie la mer, toi qui ne meurs jamaisParles moi du sel qui a brulé tes rochers Quand je me sens seule Je viens t’écouter Oui tu te répètes
Dans ma tête Agitée
Dis connais tu l’avis de tempête dans mon cœur têtu ? Dis le sais tu le temps qu’il me reste avant le début ?
Dis moi vite, vite J’ai déjà vingt ans et le temps passe vite Dis moi vite, vite La vie je t’attends étendue sur la piste
Mon amie la mer, toi qui ne mens jamais Parles moi du ciel qui a brisé tes reflets Quand je me sens seule Je viens t’écouter Oui tu te répètes
Dans ma tête
Habitée
Dis connais tu l’heure de cette quête qui attend d’être vécue ? Dis le sais tu le temps qu’il me reste avant de m’avouer vaincue ?
Dis moi vite, vite
Je n’ai plus vingt ans et le temps passe vite Dis moi vite, vite La vie je t’attends étendue sur la piste
English translation :
MY FRIEND THE SEA My friend the sea, you who never dies Tell me about the salt that burned your rocks When I’m feeling lonely I come to listen to you Yes, you repeat yourself In my troubled head
Do you know the storm warning in my stubborn heart? Say, do you know how much time I have left before the beginning?
Tell me quickly, quickly I'm already twenty, and time flies Tell me quickly, quickly Life I waiting for you stretched out on the path
My friend the sea, you who never lies Tell me about the sky that broke your reflections When I’m feeling lonely I come to listen to you Yes, you repeat yourself In my head In my possessed mind
Do you know the time of this quest that is waiting to be lived? Say, do you know how much time I have left before conceding defeat ?
Tell me quickly, quickly I'm already twenty, and time flies Tell me quickly, quickly Life I waiting for you stretched out on the path
Pop song / underscore. Bouncy, feminine & mellow. Whistling, electric ...Pop song / underscore. Bouncy, feminine & mellow. Whistling, electric guitar, electric keyboard, string section & rhythm.
Text ... French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. ...French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Female singer, female backing vocal, distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
Que mon corps casque et me trahisseQue le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que je te laisse sans réaction Que ma langue manque de salive Sur tes seins en forme d'olive Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon cœur lâche sur ton nombril
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Quand je ne ferai plus le caniche Que je ne te toucherai plus ma biche Quand je ne serai plus le patron Que je ne serai plus qu'un vieux con Quand je serai au bord de la ruine Et qu'on me mettra sous morphine Quand je tomberai pour de bon Dans un coma aussi profond
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Que mon corps casque et me trahisse Que le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que tu me laisses sans érection Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon coeur lâche sur mon nombril
Toi tu seras toujours Chair et canon Chair et canon
English translation :
CANNON FODDER May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May I leave you without response May my tongue lack saliva On your olive-shaped breasts May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
When I won’t be poodle anymore When I won’t touch you any more my little deer When I won’t be the boss anymore When I will be just an old fool When I'm on the verge of ruin And when they put me under morphine When I fall for good Into a coma so deep
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May you leave me without erection May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric ...Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
Text ... Pop song / funk 80ies. Catchy, lively & groovy. Female singer, ...Pop song / funk 80ies. Catchy, lively & groovy. Female singer, electric guitar, bass, synth & rhythm.
An other summer breath crise his melancholy deep inside. But he doesn't understand between his pain and his distress So he always sit in the same place hoping something gonna change But he always listen a voice wich plays a strange melody
If you cross my way, let me make your day If i cross yours, anyone can makes mine *4 A new winter breeze increased his pain deep inside He want to get closer to the light but the fears is holding him back His refuge is the solitude who takes him away from his soul But this strange melody gives him a way to become free
If you cross my way, let me make your day If i cross yours anyone can makes mine *4
He tries to believe cos he knows it, cos he knows it, cos he knows it *4
Text ... Pop ballad. Calm, serene & confident. Organ, electric and acoustic ...Pop ballad. Calm, serene & confident. Organ, electric and acoustic guitars, male singer & rhythm.
Come climb on the mountainto see another daytry to walk on Broadwayto be at ease everydaythere’s a country named maineto see your best friendthrow superfluous you don't needtake vacation in caribbean Look look comet Hailey An archiduc is deadParis is so beautifulto make love with candles When i go to New Orleansit's not me who has a problem Just live in New Orleansin New Orleans it happenedwe are friendssometimes in New OrleansSing for usSing for you
Pop ballad. Calm, serene & confident. Organ, electric and acoustic ...Pop ballad. Calm, serene & confident. Organ, electric and acoustic guitar & rhythm.
Text ... Indie rock ballad. Hypnotic, mystic & arid. Acoustic and electric ...Indie rock ballad. Hypnotic, mystic & arid. Acoustic and electric guitars, male singer & rhythm.
Welcome Home, Where the body is there to receive some soundWelcome Home, Where the body is there to receive some soundWhere the body is there to receive some soundFortified home, Everybody's singing and rambling with soundMysterious Home, where you can put fears behind the doorsFortified home, Everybody's singing and rambling with soundEverybody's singing and rambling with soundMysterious Home, where you can put fears behind the doors
Hiding Home, for black eyes and one doesn't wanna comeOnly one Home, Where you'll can find me inFinally this game can just begin
Indie rock ballad. Hypnotic, mystic & arid. Acoustic and electric ...Indie rock ballad. Hypnotic, mystic & arid. Acoustic and electric guitars & rhythm.
Text ... Sentimental & percussive. Male and female singer duet, electric ...Sentimental & percussive. Male and female singer duet, electric guitar, clap, ukulele & bass drum.
Would you like to take the road and Never come back or even tryGuess who packed all your stuff and Inflated the tires Because I want it too x2 Made sandwiches and took water Emptied accounts and warned our friends Gave the dog and sold the houseAnd put juice in the car Because I want it too x2 Ouh x4 Would you like to make a road trip And finally feel that we are free Even give a coin in L.AAnd get married every day Because I want it too x2 Ouh x4Because I want it too x4
Text ... Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, ...Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, male singer & drums.
Tell me what's beyond the curtainMade of water, made of airAnd the kite is so redBut it does not flyRolling byOn the beachWith the three of usTell me what's beyond the curtainMade of water, made of iceAnd the kite is so redBut it does not flyPassing byOn the beachWith the three of usRunning with the windThe hands on the clockAre frozenThough the sun keeps shining Like a sunny winter saturdayLike a sunny winter saturdayLike a sunny winter SaturdayWe were glowing on this sunny Saturday
Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, ...Folk rock. Interrogative & nostalgic. Electric and acoustic guitars, male singer & drums.
Text ... Pop song. Sad & pensive. Piano, male singer, electric guitar, strings ...Pop song. Sad & pensive. Piano, male singer, electric guitar, strings & drums.
Don't wanna spend the dayDon't wanna spend my SundayLonging for the next train to crashDon't wanna spend my life, don't wanna spend my lifeWaiting for the weekend to get madWhy d'you so discreetly look at your watch ?Twice a year, that's not enough, that's not fair, that's pretty roughMake up your mind I don't wanna stayJust need a helping handThat would make my daySo please don't let me stay So spread, make up your mindWe're running lateSpread, make up your mindWe can't afford the time to search for another wreckSo spread and dive, maybe findAnother mate of mine
Text ... Calm & sensual. Double bass, brass, female singer, electric guitar, ...Calm & sensual. Double bass, brass, female singer, electric guitar, strings @ 0'46 & rhythm.
You’ve got beautiful shades, but it’s a real shameThat I can’t quite make out your eyes behind themWell this is such a beautiful place, even if it’s kind of strangeDid you notice how the people here are rather queer?They’ve got supercilious smiles on their faces You’ve got beautiful eyes; I saw them from the very firstBut I can’t quite make out the dreams inside themWell this was such a strange mistake With no one there to calculate itAde was saying that through this mist an end was kissed And all the songs inside came a cryin’ down These walls surround me white; this machine counts heartbeats day and nightThis mask makes a real good shield for my eyesAnd these things that I take well, they really do inebriateIt’s amazing now what you can get, you just swallow it downit makes you forget all and everything You’ve got beautiful lips, but it’s a real shameThat I can’t quite reach out to truly kiss themWell this is such a beautiful place, even if it’s kind of strangeDid you notice how the people here are rather queer?They’ve got supercilious smiles on their faces These walls surround me white and this machine counts heartbeats day and nightThis mask makes a real good shield for my eyesAnd these things that I take well, they really do inebriateIt’s amazing now what you can get ,you just swallow it downit makes you forget it makes you forgetit makes you forget It’s amazing now what you can get You just swallow it down; it makes you forget It’s amazing now what you can get You just swallow it down,
Text ... Dynamic & sustained. Synth, electric guitar, female singer, brass & ...Dynamic & sustained. Synth, electric guitar, female singer, brass & rhythm.
So now you’ve picked at me, dissected me, masticated me,eaten me, feasted on me, wasted me and left me with the scraps. Now you’ve diverted me, distorted me, dislocated me, decorticated me, dissipated me, integrated me and left me with the scabs. I hope you’ll be sick through your skin, through your teeth through your stomach I hope you’ll retch and writhe in your own stinking vomit. I’ll lay in wait with baited breath while you wreath and you writhe in the mire or lies that you made and you choke on your own perfect poison. Now you’ve invested me, invaded me, infested me, downgraded me, masturbated me, violated me.You calculated me, incriminated me, discriminated me, humiliated me, terminated me, contaminated me.
I hope you’ll be sick through your skin, through your teeth through your stomach I hope you’ll retch and writhe in your own stinking vomit. I’ll lay in wait with baited breath while you wreath and you writhe in the mire or lies that you made and you choke on your own perfect poison. I hope you’ll be sick Through your teeth through your stomach through your face, I hope you’ll retch and writhe
Now here come the helicoptersBut they won’t save you baby I hope you’ll be sick through your skin, through your teeth through your stomach I hope you’ll retch and writhe in your own stinking vomit Through your skin, through your teeth, through your stomach Retch and writhe, retch and writhe, retch and writhe
