Reckless, rebellious, impulsive. Clean electro-pop marches forward ...Reckless, rebellious, impulsive. Clean electro-pop marches forward with a defiant sharp quality backed up by vocal samples and synth chords. Stylish female vocals sing about driving free, an unstoppable empowering force. Individual energy and abandon. Tight thick synth offers a modern sci-fi energy, flashing lights of a city going past the window of a car bathed in darkness. A determined woman speeding through the city streets.歌词
I wanna drive real fast feel the wind in my hair, push the pedal on the gas it doesn't matter where.
Cause’ I got the power I just wanna green light put it into, Overdrive, Put in the hours, I just wanna clear sign, To go til the morning light and just drive.
And just dri-i-i-ive, Just dri-i-i-ive.
Wanna put it in 3rd gear and make it to the top not with it, Better steer cause I don't wanna stop.
Cause’ I got the power I just wanna green light put it into overdrive, Put in the hours, I just wanna clear sign, To go til the morning light and just drive.
Reckless, rebellious, impulsive. Clean electro-pop marches forward ...Reckless, rebellious, impulsive. Clean electro-pop marches forward with a defiant sharp quality backed up by vocal samples and synth chords. Tight thick synth offers a modern sci-fi energy, flashing lights of a city going past the window of a car bathed in darkness. A determined woman speeding through the city streets. Instrumental version.
Reckless, rebellious, impulsive. Clean electro-pop marches forward ...Reckless, rebellious, impulsive. Clean electro-pop marches forward with a defiant sharp quality backed up by synth chords. Tight thick synth offers a modern sci-fi energy, flashing lights of a city going past the window of a car bathed in darkness. A determined woman speeding through the city streets. Stripped back underscore version.
Positive, happy, cool. Muted electronic tape-deck beats are joined by ...Positive, happy, cool. Muted electronic tape-deck beats are joined by playful acoustic guitars, handclaps and electric guitar riffs with bright chiming textures. Confident kids' TV cue with uplifting and rousing indie rock / pop vibes.
Positive, happy, cool. Muted electronic tape-deck beats are joined by ...Positive, happy, cool. Muted electronic tape-deck beats are joined by playful acoustic guitars, handclaps and electric guitar riffs with bright chiming textures. Confident kids' TV cue with uplifting and rousing indie rock / pop vibes.
Hey baby, I don’t think that you understand You’re turning, you’re turning,
You are turning around me but I’ve got a man
Well do you need a written notice as a fact? Are you rea, are you rea, Are you really stupid or do you just pretend?
I’m already taken and I say Let us be friends, let us be friends again
Don’t you see that you ain’t deceiving nobody Your uncea, your uncea Your unceasing simpering ways get on my nerves
Don’t put on such airs showing so much soppiness Please relax, have a wank,
And then come back to me when you get over it
You’re nice and cute oh little boy Let us be friends, let us be friends again
Let us be friends, don’t try to charm me Let us be friends, don’t put the blame on me Let us be friends, please keep it cool baby Let us be friends, just find another lover!
d’entre les formes la plus choisie Sans que m’advienne que je devienne La couturière de mon silence
J’aurais vécu D’avoir été Par temps pareil
Boucles d’oreilles Et cheveux blonds
Aux rêves un peu plus bleu du ciel Que je regarde à demeurer Si près de toi, Si près de moi Si près passé
S’en passa quoi De quoi jouer A double jeu Du jeu d’aimer A noir ou blanc ? Dans quelle main ? Ce sera qui ? Pour finir quoi ? Je prends la dame à te laisser ne pas gagner A te laisser seule sans savoir Qui te regarde, à quoi sers-tu ? Sans rester seule Avec ni moi pour te garder ni toi pour perdre
au jeu d’aimer
Dans le miroir Un peu de sel sous les paupières
Il me sera sans conséquences Qu’ainsi la fuite dans la mémoire
Qu’à même pas, quel souvenir
de lui s’efface L’autre écriture Sans l’autre signe Que de sa main l’oubli de moi sur mon épaule
Ici l’amour est sans durée Dans le hasard que j’organise Ne m’accoutume, qu’il ne soit l’autre Dans le mélange de mes journées Si d’aventure j’ouvre la porte Sur l’autre absence de mon partage
Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing ...Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing guitar notes to create an indie country style. A hard-working community in an unfair world. Serious power chords convey a sense of inner strength and power. Instrumental version.
Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing ...Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing guitar notes to create an indie country style. Female vocals lambast a loved one. A hard life filled with toil and work, blues energy pushing through a torturous existence. Feeble backing vocals at 01:00 communicate need and poverty. A hard-working community in an unfair world. Serious power chords convey a sense of inner strength and power.
