Un Deux Trois! (Turn it up a little bit more) Bang Bang Bang!
No way Bang your dead Paint your silhouette Je te plumerai la tete Je te plumerai la tete
On the plane, on my brain 'Bout to do the show 40k contract? Take it out the door Dice symbolise my life Roll 'em on the floor From your grubby hands As you ham and grandstand You live a shitty life We live the bon bon vie You hide it in the book While we watch the TV Think you got us fooled? Who? never again First time, shame on me Second time, your time will end
Numbers, you fly by numbers You're logging hours And don't see the big picture Over your shoulder You'll get no last words because it's too late You;ve clipped your own wings, Your own wings
No way Bang your dead Paint your silhouette Je te plumerai la tete Je te plumerai la tete
Cruel world is fitting They got us all hidden With late night decisions And lab rat incisions When faced with decisions To fight or fricasse And you clearly decided On how to handle me Difficile, imbecile Is it fake? Is it real? Are we dying on our feet? Are we trying in our sleep? There's a rumour going round 'Bout the suits running town If you look into the sky Dead birds fly high
Numbers, you fly by numbers You're logging hours And don't see the big picture Over your shoulder You'll get no last words because it's too late You;ve clipped your own wings, Your own wings
No way Bang your dead Paint your silhouette Je te plumerai la tete Je te plumerai la tete
We're never gonna believe in The stories that you're weaving We're never gonna believe in The stories that you're weaving We're never gonna believe in The stories that you're weaving We believing in the proof We believing in the truth We believing in each other not you
No way Bang your dead Paint your silhouette Je te plumerai la tete Je te plumerai la tete
No way The clock is ticking forward (As the time just ticks away) No way It's just a cruel cruel world (Cruel cruel world)