We are not the broken ones

Cos we could not abandon us

It all we have

Together now

In one place




Roll the dice

Its all I know

Its all I need

Its all I need

The nights like this

And one last kiss

Is all I need

Now lets call a little louder

Na na na – eh eh

Bass and kick to take you higher

eh eh
– yeah yeah

Now lets call a little louder




Lets get stupid rowdy

Its our party

Do what we want

All these crazy dance-aholics from the back to the front

Put your hands in the air

To the solar flare

Turn Up

Turn up

And call out




When, when we’re here

We’re far away

Theres no mistakes

And when we’re here

We feel alive, not locked inside

The reason why




Roll the dice

Its all I know

Its all I need

Its all I need

The nights like this

And one last kiss

Is all I need

Now lets call a little louder

Na na na – eh eh

Bass and kick to take you higher

eh eh
– yeah yeah

Now lets call a little louder




Lets do it wildstyle, for a while

You know I like to switch up, versatile

Life’s too short just to do the same thing

Go and light it up, what can I say

From Tokyo to LA, London to Bombay




Turn Up

Turn up

And call out




When, when we’re here

We’re far away

Theres no mistakes

And when we’re here

We feel alive, not locked inside

The reason why




Paradise




We are not the broken ones

Cos we could not abandon us

It all we have

Together now

In one place




Roll the dice

Its all I know

Its all I need

Its all I need

The nights like this

And one last kiss

Is all I need

Now lets call a little louder

Na na na – eh eh

Bass and kick to take you higher

eh eh
– yeah yeah

Now lets call a little louder

I’ve been thinking of you lately
Just like a dream
I know that is nothing real
That’s why it’s called a fantasy

So baby won’t you hold me
If only in mind, I imagine it
I’m thinking of you closely
You’ll be what I see tonight




When I make believe
Believe
Let this one all in my head
Gonna make believe
Believe
I’m not the only one in my bed yeah
You had passed me by
But I’m the one in charge tonight
Cos I can make believe
I can make believe




I’ll make believe

I been getting kind of lonely
Since the day you were gone
But I wont even cry at all
Got my imagination
And I’m not gonna slow down
If only in mind
I envision it
I’m never going back now
On my own it feels so right

When I make believe
Believe
Let this one all in my head
Gonna make believe
Believe
I’m not the only one in my bed yeah
You had passed me by
But I’m the one in charge tonight
Cos I can make believe
I can make believe

I will make believe
I will make believe

And I’m not gonna slow down
If only in mind
I envision it
I’m never going back now
On my own it feels so right

When I make believe
Believe
Let this one all in my head
Gonna make believe
Believe
I’m not the only one in my bed yeah
You had passed me by
But I’m the one in charge tonight
Cos I can make believe
I can make believe
I will make believe

Got my eyes on the horizon
Let it go
Let it go
Turn my head and hear the siren
Here we go
Here we go

Ah ah
Blink

Drop the brakes til the hills are rolling
let it go
let it go
Drop the bass til the speakers blowing
Here we go
Here we go

Ah ah
Blink

Ohh
ohh

Ah ah

Blink and you’ll miss me

Je vous aime, mes violons

Je vous aime, mes mille cons

Je vous aime, piquez-moi donc

Mes doux frelons




Je vous aime, je vais mourir

Je vous aime, mes mille rires

Je vous aime, je suis la pire

Des Satyre




Ce sera ma chanson d’amour

Vous me la chanterez toujours

Vous qui murmuriez « Verlaine

Nous forgerons ta chaîne,

Nous forgerons ta chaîne. »




Je vous aime, mes idiotes

Je vous aime, mes âmes sottes

Je vous aime, parlez-moi donc

De ce qui est sans nom

Socrate ou Bismarck ou Bouddha

L’air louche d’un sexe qui pense

Le front parti dans les nuances

Le foie calamine et calva




Boiteux comme l’ange qui chut

Ferme debout, leste de cul

Démembré comme l’araignée

Qu’écrase un monde à gros souliers




Suborneur acide des oies

Loqueteux mendiant princier

Qu’un démiurge farceur eût chié

Dans le monde afin qu’il pleurât




Dans le monde afin qu’il pleurât




Entre marbres métaphysiques

Et bronzes d’opprobre agonique

Poète des chiennes de vie

Et de ces chiennes la tique




Entre nuageuse portée

Plissements mauves, périnées

Entre l’immensité divine

Et la veine nègre qui pine




Verlaine, tu es le purin,

La rose qui l’élève en Dieu

Le livre donné, le lutrin




Le paysage et le chemin

Le paysage et le chemin