Tekst :

Hundreds - thousands - millions
will appear
He struggles to signal |
so says the weird beard
And he rides around
For a chance to see it all
Uncertain and unknowing
We re sure he will fall
So he quickly takes the high road to where is not know
He will return
Down a slide to his throne

Chorus: And he says - he says
Weird Beard

5 mile - 6 mile - 7 mile
wide
As he sped toward the mountain
An easy place to hide

It s amazing, when I think that everything we had,
is disappearing, I never thought freedom could be so bad.
Were you thinking, of the future still ahead,
and are you thinking, of everything you said.
And it seems I’m all right, every time we talk about it.
I’m holding out inside, you really think...

Listen up
This is confession
This machine motion is sure to break my heart

Listen up
This is confession
Recorded music sticks in the throat of God.

I O U, you don t own me
I O U, you don t...

Why have you put so many things into my eyes
That I can t see clear
Who s paid you for telling me what I am worth
And run in fear
It has been for me a strain to see already
What have you done...

Well that s enough I can t take anymore,
I m right out of vision I m right out of hope,
You set me up to just knock me down,
What s on your conscience nothing happens in my town

I ll do graffiti if you sing to me...

On la disait un peu simplette
La fille de l éclusier du coin
Elle se cachait dans une charrette
Avec des yeux qui voyaient loin
Et ça faisait peur aux gamins

Elle parlait seule dans sa plnète
Avec une voix de poupée
Nous les enfants on étaient bêtes
On se cachait pour écouter
Ce qu elle disait

Donne moi du...