lyrics



Limbo

Passed out, woke up, I feel a bit remote, yes I feel like I’m stuck in a trance Good times, good night in the social life, I’m a socialite, yeah Dozed off, came back, I feel a bit divine, yes I feel like I’m stuck in the blue Think I’ve had enough of this angel crap now, but guess what In limbo we belong (CHORUS) So why don’t you look at something else now In limbo we go on So why don’t we switch to something else now Slow down self loath, I’m a TV on demand that can make eternity last No déjà vu, no more buhu, no RSVP, Elysium’s a party and I try to get on to the list Fat chance you will exit the realms of life in your new Supreme shirt

(CHORUS)

I ain’t gonna be the one who says I’m the martyr that Gotham needs
But it seems that our coping mechanisms is my only source of dopamine
From too much astral projection Re-entering the gates of paradise
Every night we become like pulverised

On on on (repeat) on and on and on (repeat) We go on (repeat)
In limbo we belong, so why don’t you look at something else now
In limbo we go on so why don’t we switch to something else now
Have a canapé, have a glass of wine, enjoy your stay in HDMI life on and on and on and on (x≈) In limbo we belong so why don’t you look at something else now
In limbo we go on so why don’t we switch to something else now, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, well, well, well (repeat) Life, life, life, life, lie, lie, lie, lie, la la la la (repeat)
In limbo we belong (x2)

Ringside

Looking through the crowd, looking for your eyes Glowing in the dark like little lights I’m cracking up a smile though I’m trembling on the inside Somebody bashing on my head like a meteorite For the good, for the better, for the two of us I’m a dancer of the night, come see me on the ringside Come see me on the ringside soon My feet are like a stone as I’m paralysed You worry to your bones and of course your right I’m lucky if I make this round It burns when you’re closing in Fish or bird, are you here for me? Will you be there when I’m done When I’ve hit the swing Adrian, if you ever find a reason again Come see me on the ringside If you ever find a reason again Come see me on the ringside soon

It burns though I’m shaking like a penguin Hear my words in-between the stings
If you ever hear me call this is why I sing Adrian, Caesar palace echo out in a ding Come see me on the ringside soon

If you ever find a reason again Come see me on the Ringside soon If you ever find a reason again

Self Made

If there is another heaven apart from the one in the sky, yeah One mutual experience, a different horizon Well then I need a smile for my telescope eyes I need a star sign yeah Oh Michel, Michel, c’mon c’mon Michel You go through hell every weekend anyway But there aren’t enough cliches for what you do, no Unite the gruesome grown up children who sing about md when Politicians on TV are celebrating they were all losers (that includes you too, sir)

We got tired from the kicks of worshipping Satan
We fixed our lips and had a spray-tan
We got a job, we went way down
The road of the unknown, we’re self made, man
Yeah the road of the unknown, we’re self made, man (x2)

And so it goes, whatever I say we’re a footnote in Anthropology class about a tiny little bunch in the byline But the alien will say, yeah, the alien will say Damn straight they were self made, right? I’ve been lying awake at night (x2) I’ve been sweating, sweating in my bed, I’ve been Thinking bout the dreams I had (x2) I’ve been lying Lying (x7) Biting my nails, biting my nails but So did mom (x2) when When she was young (x2) And so did all papas and the mothers and the brothers And the fathers and the bau bau Ey, ey, ey (repeat) and The alien will say (repeat) yeah

inky

Why can’t you read me like the books that you read in-between Why can’t you see eavesdropping and sneak-peaking won’t take you anywhere
Nowhere (x3)

You believe this dark thing is something I wish to stay Every dream the inky is repeated in my head Why can’t you read me like the files that you read so discrete Why can’t you see through the looking glass on another day A different shade, Oh well (x3) You believe this message is something I wish to send So surreal, the inky I sustain We could do with some inky pinky darkness now and then To see the colours of the night in different ways (x3) We could do with some inky pinky darkness now and then

Bisou Bisou 

Welcome to the underworld I mean your holiday went on for eternity While we went through this shit on our own Ouuuh what can I do bout it? Oui monsieur it already grows in my head It blows to be the job always wondering Where in heaven you hid Oui oui, cou cou, yeah, now that you know I need bisou bisou before we go on Without you I am nothing I know The passages of life took me for a turn Losing my whole concept of fun Ouuuh what can I do bout it? (FULL CHORUS) Oui monsieur it already grows in my head It blows to be the job always wondering Where the hell you have been Oui oui, cou cou, yeah, now that you know I need bisou bisou before we go on Oui oui, cou cou, yes, c’est la vie Telling you that’s how it is Me, me, you, you, we, we need Bisou bisou before we leave this world Ouuuh is my, is my french excused, if I If I pass, if I ask, if you could kiss my, if you could kiss my (FULL CHORUS x2)

Dancing Branches

I can see a cha-cha-change in you
I can see it ain’t straight out of the blue How do you do
I can feel it ain’t the same as it used to Are we good, are we cool?
HEY – I can see an 86 in you

We’re like branches buddy you and I

Mama is wondering about the situation you’re in Everyone wondering who can see a cha-cha-change in you Old man is talking about the fabrications you make
No wonder you’re funny
Adios amigo, hope I’ll see you soon

We’re like branches buddy you and I

Mama-ma-ma is so destroyed
Cowardly I sway back and fourth
Try speak softly with a daring voice
And talk about that cha-cha-cha-change in you

We’re like branches buddy you and I We dance even if we’re dead on the inside Father, son and his public image Which art in heaven Speak through me We’re like branches buddy you and I We dance even if we’re Dead on the inside (x3) Everyone wondering We dance even if we’re Dead on the inside (x3) (I can see an 86 in you Mama is wondering about the situation you’re in Everyone wondering, Mama is wondering)

Ma-ma-ma-ma
Whether I’ll shout it out like Bruce did in Nebraska

One for the road

Can you feel the beat? Can you hear the sound? Can you feel the beat of my heart When its pounding to the rhythm of your drum? Cause your next to me And I’m all around And together we countdown 4,3, 2 One for the road (x3) (CHORUS) And for the way One for the road Cause your next to me And I’m next to dead But i wont disagree if the heat of the moment takes it somewhere else instead And together we countdown 4, 3, 2

(CHORUS)

You started to speak to much Talking to much, talking too much I started to think too much Thinking too much, thinking too much I started to think of the fact you were talking way too much And together we countdown 4, 3, 2 When do we come down (x2)

(CHORUS)

And for us both And one for the rest And one for your girl And one for the chest And one for your mom And one for your cat And one for the road And one for the way

Synergy

We’re on to something you and I But then again who am I to say It’s something good? I can hear a change in the melody so low We’re on to something you and I But then again who am I to say It’s something new? Sensations feel ancient and old s y n e r g y goes into me s y n e r g y goes right through me

Cause synergy comes and synergy goes (Chorus) Right through my nose
And synergy echo through my voice
Don’t need no radio

It goes through me for ever and ever We’re on to some kind of lullaby But then again who am I to blame It sounds untrue? If you crave for a remedy

We’re on to something, never mind
It’s never wrong, it’s never right, so spell it out For the ones who can’t read in-between the lines

s y n e r g y goes into me and s y n e r g y goes right through me

CHORUS (x2)

Cause it goes through me for ever and ever s y n e r g y goes right through me Cause it goes through me for ever and ever again s y n e r g y goes right through me

(Chorus)
And so low, low, low, low - HEY

Cause synergy comes and synergy goes And synergy echo through my voice

thank u awards

Dear fake-jaded skaters
Seducers of PR agents
Dear critics who owe them favours

Dear multi-instrumentalists under the influence of mononucleosis Performing word by mouth with the behind and taking notes meanwhile, yeah, that’s what ‘multi’ means

Dear culture workers in a psychosis Waiting for Godot and some scholarship Dear all lost souls found in the rave Happy belated incarnation, by the way, dear all those My gratitude’s on steroids And you should where this is going by now I’d like to thank you somehow but i don’t know how

Dear Shangri-La, Eldorado, dear those extra miles, self mades, Janus-faced googly eyes

Dear heads that talk and dead that walk and all mama’s visas held account turning their sweethearts into vultures in the night Dear holy cows and super flies Eternally grateful for your lazy tries to congratulate me tonight Let’s text some other time I’ll dedicate this award to the whole world wide At least the world that I know of And you should where this is going by now I’d like to thank you somehow but i don’t know how (to) How to show gratitude for the whole wide world