Thought i was light years ahead of them
But i was blind they were only miles
Light years ahead of them, he must be right

I was only pretending to be just another wannabe
A love supreme in flip flops
There might be peacocks in disguise
You’d better practice your passing shots
Beware of bishops dealing with their ups and downs

You were born in Christchurch baby
Listen to the bells
They’re ringing again in your ears
They resound in the evening
They resound when you’re young
They’re sound in the morning
They resound when you’re getting old/get things done

Worship me, despise me
Is this my destiny?
Or just the way I fucked up my life?
Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way?

So bitterly.
Of course I have
My nightmare’s come true.

Worship me, despise me
Is this my destiny?
Or just the way I fucked up my life?
Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way?

So bitterly.
Of course I have
My nightmare’s come true.

Dead souls coming in from a long lost future.
Dead souls wandering through the ages back and forth.

Paraíso
Bienvenue au Paradis
El bien el mal.
Mon nirvana c'est toi.
Viens et prends ta dose de love Bad Boy.

Jumping From Tree To Tree
Like The Urban Monkey
I’ve Always Meant To Be
I’m Gliding Over The City

Lately, Nightly
Till The Sun Comes Up

Met My Favourite Pornstar
Down The Champs Elysees
While I Was Riding Aimlessly
Freewheeling
Can You Keep A Secret?
Keep The Balance, Set The Pace?
Take It Easy,
Make It Easy On Yourself
You Lucky Little Boy

Dancing Through The Night
When The Clocks Stop Ticking
Stilettoes Are Burning
All Over The City

When The Clocks Stop Ticking
Tomorrow Is Dying

Jumping From Tree To Tree
Like The Urban Monkey
I’ve Always Meant To Be
I’m Gliding Over The City

Daily, Nightly
Till The Sun Comes Up
Met My Favourite Pornstar
Down The Champs Elysees
While I Was Riding Aimlessly
Freewheeling

Can You Keep A Secret?
Keep The Balance, Set The Pace?
Take It Easy,
Make It Easy On Yourself
You Lucky Little Boy
Dancing Through The Night

When The Clocks Stop Ticking
Stilettos Are Burning

All Over The City

Can you see what's happened to me?
Some strange phenomena in the night
as bubbling volcano eruption
as far as possible

as a violent need to be touched
as hardly as possible

hey come on
Come to me
hey come on
close to me

hey come on
Come to me
close to me

Can you fell this
tension, rising here?

Now that you are on me here

Can you feel this heat?
on my bow tie

This night

hey come on
Come to me
hey come on
close to me

L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.
Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco.

Senza te, sono come un straniero.

Nelle strade della cita.
Viene con me, attraversare il tunnel del monte bianco.

Mi amore, quale fai, dove vai.

Viene con mea a ritrovare il cello azzuro, mi amore, quale fai.

L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.
Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco.

Il traffico che corre, la mente mia che scorre.

Io penso a te mi amore, dove andiamo.

L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.
Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco.