dimanche 26 juillet 2015

COSMIC TRIP!

Noyé dans les brumes
passagères d'une brune!
Au commande d'un joint
qui m'emporte au loin
je pose un voile 
sur la lune!

Are we really alone?
Am I really on my own?
Take me above the unknown!
Take me above the unknown!
Gone too far to go home!
Gone too high to go home!

Are we really alone?
Am I really on my own?
Take me above the unknown!
Take me above the unknown!
Gone too far to go home!
Gone too high to go home!

Têtes d'épingle autres Saturnes
singulières ou couleur prune!
Au moment de faire le point
l'univers n'a pas de coins
et la bonne étoile 
se consume!

Are we really alone?
Am I really on my own?
Take me above the unknown!
Take me above the unknown!
Gone too far to go home!
Gone too high to go home!

Des astres qui s'éteignent et s'allument
fièvres stellaires au bout d'la plume!
Oublier la boule à besoins 
poser un œil sur rien
et sortir de la toile
qui nous fume!

Too far!!!
Too high!!
So far!!!
So high!!





samedi 25 juillet 2015

OLD BEFORE MY AGE!

I leave it to younger brothers!
Certain things will never
happen to me again!
I could easely be their fathers!
I can feel the changing weather
when my joints ake again!

I din't know where the story ends
but I hope it has the colours
of Portobello road!
There's no shadow of a dought
I'm the gorilla in a cage
getting old before my age!
Getting old before my age!

BB I don't need your number!
I already know the taste of danger
caviar and champain!
I've been living in the darkest corners!
High heels and shiny black leather 
won't cause me any pain'

I don't know where the story ends
but I hope it has the colours
of Portobello road!
There's no shadow of a dought
I'm the gorilla in a cage
getting old before my age!
Getting old before my age!

As far as my memory can remember!
All the well kown and the stangers
in the deep jungle of my brain!
Hey! You could be my daugther!
Don't you wake up the sinner
wanna land this plane!

I don't know where the story ends
but I hope it has the colours
of Portobello road!
There's no shadow of a dought
I'm the gorilla in a cage
getting old before my age!
Getting old before my age!

vendredi 24 juillet 2015

COULD BE SOMEWHERE TO LIVE!

Picture yourself 
in a street lost downtown
catching a ray
you don't have at home!

Could be somewhere to live!
Could be somewhere to live!

I'm incapable to say
for the best or the worst
but it could be a place to stay!
but it could be a place to stay!

I'm a simple man
son of nothing!
I was blind
when I started walking!
No one said come
but go wherever you want!

I make my way
in silence!
I would like to do something 
not too insignificant!
Maybe a little bit lived because of you!

Just like a day 
while walking
feeling ok
gone with the wind!
Could be somewhere to live!
Could be somewhere to live!

All night long
talking about
the child's dream!
Could be somewhere to stay!
Could be somewhere to stay!

I'd like to give time
I don't have anymore!
It's been taken
and never given back!
I lost it in the air
because it couldn't be sold!
In those strange moments
I have to realise 
it's allready too late
to find something 
that makes me forget
I can't afford to believe anymore!

I turn around 
one last time
hoping you heard
in my words
something about you!



jeudi 23 juillet 2015

APRÈS L'AMOUR!

Bien-sûr qu'ça nous raconte
même si on n'sait pas ou ça mène 
avec un peu pas ou tout de vous!
Y'a des hommes des femmes
des lieux des états d'âmes!
Y'a d'la glace en proie aux flammes
d'la comédie du drame!

Après la pluie
inutile de chercher
à redresser les arcs-en-ciel!
Aucune peine de raison
ne freine cette folie!
Voyez comme la gravité
jete l'ancre après l'amour!

Des larmes qui nous montent
certaines qui se promènent 
des bras et des cordes autour du cou!
Y'a d'la bonne et la mauvaise came
qui shootent des sorts et des charmes!
Y'a des silences qui s'exclament 
des jeux d'échec et de dames!

Après la pluie
inutile de chercher
à redresser les arcs-en-ciel!
Aucune peine de raison
ne freine cette folie!
Voyez comme la gravité
jete l'ancre après l'amour!

Des routes inlassables que l'on remonte
des aléas qui nous entraînent
du temps qui s'échappe on n'sait où!
Y'a dans certains silence un vacarme
le brumeux matin d'une passe d'arme!
Y'a des sentences des sésames
dans cette vie qu'on crame!

Après la pluie
inutile de chercher
à redresser les arcs-en-ciel!
Aucune peine de raison
ne freine cette folie!
Voyez comme la gravité
jete l'ancre après l'amour!

Des jours enfin ou on se rend compte
qu'on devrait changer de chaîne 
que le chien redevient loup!
Y'a des sirènes que rien n'alarme
d'la chair fraîche et d'la vieille carne!
Y'a des moteurs de recherche qui rament
des fantômes dans la bécane!




WILD CHILD!

Walking alone/ along the shore!
Trying to find/ a way outta my head!
Throwing a stone/ against the door!
Too much life/ running in my veins/
for this world of half dead!

Wild child!
Wild child!
Wild child!
I'm a dog under a lamp post!
Can't remember the hole/
where I burried my bone!

Waking up/ with a stranger once more!
Wondering/ who has ended in my bed!
Chaos and excess/ all over the floor!
Cold as ice/ hiding all my pain/
when the lights turn red!

Wild child!
Wild child!
Wild child!
I'm a dog under a lamp post!
Can't remember the hole/
where I burried my bone!

Wasting my time/ with another whore!
Blind in my mind/ I forgot all I've read!
Weird princess/ nothing else to explore!
B sides of vice/ song's remain the same/
sound engineer said!

Wild child!
Wild child!
Wild child!
I'm a dog under a lamp post!
Can't remember the hole/
where I burried my bone!


jeudi 9 juillet 2015

SOUNDS FOR THE MASSES!

Dial the number!
Enter the code!
Confirm my fears!
Change the station!
Make up all over the free electron
so it disappears!

Come on nasty BB!
You'll sing better
if your skirt gets shorter!
Sounds for the masses!
Sounds for the masses!
No backstage passes!

Believe in the rumor!
Feed the dog!
Roll through the years!
Be a chameleon!
Join the plastical surgery legion
buy powder tears!

No limits in the city!
Follow the leader
it's a kind of terminator!
Sounds for the masses!
Sounds for the masses!
No backstage passes!

Slave of the mirror!
You ugly toad!
Chaos in your ears!
Backing pumps in action
pouring pills of addiction
with no reverse gear!

Ghosts of you and me!
Swallowed together
by a noise dealer!
Sounds for the masses!
Sounds for the masses!
No backstage passes!







lundi 6 juillet 2015

SOUL MATE!

What are you talking about sister?
I'm a henchman on a "Walker Evans 
cliché!"
Where are the hound's of winter?
I'm a french man in the distance
of "un rendez-vous manqué!"

I don't believe in the soul mate!
I can't hear the lying prophet!
Falling of my flying carpet!
"Je tombe en miettes!"

What are you trying to dig deeper?
I'm a caveman in a rain dance
"en privé!"
Where is the common fever?
I don't make the difference
in the middle "du bal masqué!"

I don't believe in the soul mate!
I can't hear the lying prophet!
Falling of the flying carpet!
"je suis une marionnette!"

What are you waiting for in october?
I'm a chaman in a trance
near St Tropez!
Where is your taste in danger?
Down in the south of France
close to "initials BB!"

I don't believe in the soul mate!
I can't hear the lying prophet!
Falling of the flying carpet!
"je joue aux devinettes!"

What is this strange helter skelter?
The caravan of existence
"pour invitée!"
Where is the fortune teller?
I don't feel the eloquence
I'm not an "initié!"

I don't believe in the soul mate!
I can't hear the lying carpet!
Falling of the flying carpet!
"en cendres de cigarettes!"


What is the second reading of the letter?
I've got no plan I just bounce
avant d'planer!
Where is the widow maker?
There must be an evidence 
keeping "le mystère entier!"

I don't believe in the soul mate!






jeudi 2 juillet 2015

A CLICK AWAY!

Who's the instinct?
Who's the dark side of ground control?
Who wants to see
your son number one public enemy?

Where is the sound pulse?
Where is the sense of mesure?
Where is the limit of presure?

Call me sensual!
Call me intellectual!
Call me clinical!
Call me extra sensorial!
Call me chemical!

Nothing is to underestimate!
Everything is a reflexion!
A click away!

Who holds the stick?
Who puts a cage around the soul?
Who's lost at sea
drowning in a cup of coffee?

Where is the spirit we had at first?
Where is the dome of pleasure?
Where is the gas chamber?

Call me sensual!
Call me intellectual!
Call me clinical!
Call me extra sensorial!
Call me chemical!

We could push the gate!
Have faith in our intuition!
A click away!

Who gives the kick?
Who looks through a mirror ball?
Who wants to be
a grain of sand in the machinery?

Call me sensual!
Call me intellectual!
Call me clinical!
Call me extra sensorial!
Call me chemical!

Once again radioactivate!
It calls for a chain reaction!
A click away!

Where is gone the stardust?
Where is gone the flighing saucer?
Where is gone the healer?

Who makes me sick?
Who's at the foot of the wall?
Who can't agree
to free the robot outta me?

Call me sensual!
Call me intellectual!
Call me clinical!
Call me extra sensorial!
Call me chemical!

Far too late to levitate!
Here comes the gravity attraction!
A click away!

Where is the other earth?
Where is the final super nova?
Where is the cosmic rider?