1.Jique
Tu sais pour toi j'ai une faiblesse
Si si, pour toi une faiblesse
A chaque fois that we're together
Penso my heart goes purpur
You know 'You've got that feeling”
Ce qu'on appelle that feeling
Goes well with my nature
Mit meiner Natur
Jique, Jique, Jique
Jique ce soir
Ce soir
You know I really really like you
I said I really really like you
Chaque fois que l'on se quitte
？？？
You've got a nose and that feeling
Cio che si dice il feeling
Ich sag t'es comme un parasite
Plus je gratte, plus ça pique
Jique, Jique, Jique
Well, it's ？？？
Sunday's ok son
Sunday's ok
Sunday's ok son
Sun, sun, sun
Sunday's ok son
Sunday's ok
Sunday's ok son
Sun, sun, sunday Jique
You know I really really like you
I said I really really like you
Ce n'est pas de la paresse
Wenn ich mich ver-ges-se
You've got a nose and that feeling
Cio che si dice il feeling
Ich sag t'es comme un parasite
Plus je gratte, plus ça pique
Jique, Jique, Jique
Jique, Jique, Jique
Well, it's ？？
Sunday's ok son
Sunday's ok
Sunday's ok son
Sun, sun, sun
Sunday's ok son
Sunday's ok
Sunday's ok son
Sun, sun, sun, sun, sun…
Oh oh oh ok…
2.All About Us
It's not about the way I look
When I wake up in the morning
Not about the way I feel
When you open up a book
For the first time
It's not about the first line
Is it, is it
It's not about the imagery in a poem
Not about the melody when there is none
It's not about means
That I can pay for it with
It's not about me at all
Because it's all about us
It's all about us
It's all about us
And that's all
Me, too,
I wanna have a swimming pool
And a house in the country
And one in the city
And one in Brazil
It's not about the way
That I can pay for it with
It's not about me or you
It's all about us
It's all about us
It's all about us
And that's all
It's all about us
It's all about us
It's all about us
And that's all
And that's all
And that's all
And that's all
And that's all
And that's all
And that's all
You me him you over there
Them, me, all of us
3.Last Call
Last call
Bar hopping
J'ai grand apétit, mon petit
We've gotten so far
The boys say
'We're not stopping'
So close to the edge, the edge
We're flipping a coin
Oohh...
Go go dance her
You do whatever you like
Go go dance her
I just want your love
You need whatever you know
Go go dance her
I just want your love
Go go dance her
Your love
No it won't stop here
And that she's all mine
The only way out
Tonight
Is in
Oh this is your medicine
Sa bouche est bien rouge, rouge
I'll end up coming with
Go go dance her
You do whatever you like
Go go dance her
I just want your love
Go go dance her
Go go dance her
I just want your love
Go go dance her
You do whatever you like
Go go dance her
I just want your love
Go go dance her
Just want, just want love
Just want your love
You do whatever you like
Just want
Just need your love, your love
Go dance her
4.Never Met A German
Never met a German
Never even seen one
I read it on the newsstand that day
That the tanks are rolling
Next thing I remember
Is that I'm walking in the army
Following instructions
It isn't very charming
Oh no
Even now
I feel like I'm on
Fire
Oh
Even now
I couldn't get much
Higher
Now I am a general
And I am giving out the orders
I almost have an orgasm
When the tanks are rolling
Crashing through the borders
It's good to be a general
Just tell these idiots what to do
Anyone in my position
Would love it to, I say
Oh no
Even now
I feel like I'm on
Fire
Oh
Even now
I couldn't get much
Higher
Never, never, never
Now I am a German
5.Sweatshop
Vingt-trois
Vingt-trois chinois
Vingt-trois
Vingt-trois chinois
Walter a les clés
He's got the keys de l'ascenseur
Walter a les clés
He's got the keys de l'ascenseur
He's always there
La sentinelle
Eté et hiver
He's always there
La sentinelle
Eté, hiver
Le matin ça bouge à Chinatown
Les marchés comblés de mille couleurs
Comment ça bouge, on s'y perd
Puis c'est chaud
Vingt-trois
Vingt-trois chinois
Vingt-trois
Vingt-trois chinois
Vlado nous emmène
He walks ahead pour nous montrer
Vlado nous emmène
He walks ahead pour nous montrer
Twenty-three Chinese
In a space of twenty square feet
Vingt-trois chinois
Dans un espace de dix mètres carrés
Et le matin ça bouge à Chinatown
Regarde les rues comblées de mille couleurs
Tellement de monde que l'on s'y perd
Puis c'est chaud
Bato nous regarde
Il nous dit que les temps sont durs
Bato nous regarde
And he says that the time are hard
Twenty-three Chinese
In a space that's miniature
Vingt-trois chinois
Ah oui c'est vrai, les temps sont durs
C'est fou, c'est fou
C'est fou, c'est fou
C'est fou, c'est fou...
6.Le Territoire
Ils étaient les propriétaires de la zone A
Des méchants, oui des durs
Ici eux ils faisaient la loi
Elle, par contre une jeune fille avec une grande foi
En visite dans leur beau pays pour la première fois
Assez tôt, ce matin la fille fût réveillée
Une femme avec une brusque voix à sa porte frappait
'Ecoute-moi, petite fille, laisse-moi te prévenir
De ne pas mettre pied dans leur territoire'
'De ne pas mettre pied dans leur territoire'
'De ne pas mettre pied dans leur territoire'
'De ne pas mettre pied dans leur territoire'
'De ne pas mettre pied'
Oh, elle s'emmêle, oh, elle s'emmêle
Dans cette histoire une seule fois
Oh, elle s'emmêle, oh, elle s'emmêle
Dans cette histoire une seule fois
Au lever du soleil de cette belle journée
La mer se relevait du ciel, la fille se promenait
Le Bleu du ciel et de la mer se mélangeait d'une telle manière
Qu'elle ne savait plus où elle était
Telle était la lueur
'Ola, petite, tu es perdue？'
L'haleine pourrie de bière
Un gros macaque á l'air violent la poussait de derrière
Elle ne savait pas comment répondre
Elle, pour la violence trop tendre
Se mordait les lèvres par peur de ce gang
Oh, elle s'emmêle, oh, elle s'emmêle
Dans cette histoire une seule fois
Oh, elle s'emmêle, oh, elle s'emmêle
Dans cette histoire une seule fois
Au lever du soleil de cette belle journée
La mer se relevait du ciel, la fille se promenait
Le Bleu du ciel et de la mer se mélangeait d'une telle manière
Qu'elle ne savait plus où elle était
Telle était la lueur
'Il faut pas mettre pied dans leur territoire'
'Il faut pas mettre pied dans leur territoire'
'Il faut pas mettre pied dans leur territoire'
'Il faut pas y mettre pied'
Oh, elle s'emmêle, oh, elle s'emmêle
Dans cette histoire une seule fois
Oh, elle s'emmêle, oh, elle s'emmêle
Dans cette histoire une seule fois
Oh, elle s'emmêle, oh, elle s'emmêle
Dans cette histoire une seule fois
Une seule fois
7.Rules Of The Game
What are you to me tonight
Other than
Something we know from the past
Is that a laugh we had
Why are we here tonight
Are you sure
Before the night is over
I'll be yours
It's the rules of the game
The rules of the game
What can I do
There's nothing as a lie
Nothing as a lie
More as the truth
Do you think it's right
Just to stare
Straight into a picture
Old zero and one (？)
Who am I to you tonight
Look at me
'Don't talk', he says：
'Hmm let it be'
It's the rules of the game
The rules of the game
What can I do
There's nothing as a lie
Nothing as a lie
More as the truth
It's the rules of the game
The rules of the game
Don't ask me why
Noone knows how to win
Or knows what is fair
We just get by
It's the rules of the game
It's the rules of the game
8.Talk To The Bomb
Son of an honorable woman
What are you doing with that silly thing
With holes in your soles and in your pockets
You have one choice, surrendering
You address yourself in the third person
And say： 'hey, you, leave him alone!'
You address yourself in the third person
And say： 'hey, you, leave him alone!'
Talk to the bomb
To the bomb in its shell
Talk to the bomb
Will we go to hell
Talk to the bomb
It has never been easy
Talk to the bomb
To the bomb, to the bomb, to the bomb
Man on the rocket chair to Phobos
Now you're going to have to face your ally
You negotiated your inferno
You have to pay for it eventually
Man on the hot seat to Timbuktu
Say, 'who do you want to be？'
Man on the hot seat to Timbuktu
'We'll leave you alone'
One, two, three
Talk to the bomb
To the bomb in its shell
Talk to the bomb
Will we go to hell
Talk to the bomb
It has never been easy
Talk to the bomb
To the bomb, to the bomb
Talk to the bomb
To the bomb in its shell
Oh won't you talk to the bomb
Will we go to hell
Talk to the bomb
To the bomb in its shell
Talk to the bomb
Will we go to hell
Talk to the bomb
It has never been easy
Talk to the bomb
To the bomb, to the bomb...
'Yes, hello ？'
9.Nicotine
If I showed you
You would not believe
That was me
That was me
Hmmm...
In the garden
Horses, donkey and sheep
Where I've lived
Where I've lived
Do-re-mi
Sha la la la la
Nicotine
Sha la la la la
Nicotine
It was quiet
And so natural
It was nice
It was nice
Hmmm...
Can you see me
In the middle of nowhere
It's still me
It's still me
Do-re-mi
Sha la la la la
Nicotine
Sha la la la la
Nicotine
You and me
Do-re-mi
Nicotine
10.Tourist Trap
(Sample)
Piling up at pool
Peeing into the ocean
La la la la la la
Peeling off
Losing at the casino
Drinking wine and tequila
La la la la la la
Throwing up
Piling up at pool
Peeing into the ocean
La la la la la la
Peeling off
Losing at the casino
Drinking wine and tequila
La la la la la la
Throwing up
Tourist Trap
Tourist Trap
Schooling baby's hilt (？)
Putting on after-lotion
La la la la la la
Dozing off
Waking up in a daze
Argueing with mosquitos
La la la la la la
Pissed off
Tourist trap
Save the dollar, mama
Take the picture and run
Losen the collar, papa
This could be so much fun
Trickle trickle dollar
trickle yellow and run
Platinum and golden
This could be so much fun
Piling up
Peeing in
Dozing off
Peeling off
Losing at
Throwing up
Droping off
Puting on
Sending for
Dozzing off
waking up
Pissed off
Piling up
Peeing in
Dozing off
Peeling off
Losing at
Throwing up
Droping off
Puting on
Sending for
Dozzing off
waking up
Pissed off
Tourist Trap
Here we are
La la la la la la
Like the stars
Tourist trap...
11.Sexy Asshole
Deine grünen augen sind so tief wie die meere
Ich komme ihnen nicht auf den grund
Könnte ich sie füllen deine Leere
Ich drückte meinen auf deinen mund
Nur bin ich gefangen in seiner wüste
Und freier als ich will im Gefühl
Sexy asshole
Sexy asshole
Falls er eines Tages aus seiner tiefe
Ein wink, nur, ein kleines signal
Dann ginge ich zu ihm
Wenn ich mich verliefe
Denn liebe kennt keine moral
Denn unsere liebe ist so banal
Und Sein herz das ist eine windige küste
So roh so offen und so kühl
Sexy asshole
Sexy asshole
You sexy asshole
Asshole
Es ist ja doch nicht was ich will
Doch bin ich gefangen in deiner w¸ste
Kälter als ich will im gefühl
Sexy asshole
Oohh...
Es ist ja doch nicht was ich will...
12.Problem
Better start crying over my dead body
Life without a ride just don't feel the same
Come up short you're on the streets of New York City
They hung my friend smiling just an hour ago
I've got a problem
What you do last night
I've got a problem
You've got everything
I've got a problem
Yes, it's all in your head
I've got a problem
yeah you're gonna be dead
Miniature dog mother mary shrine
You're up in the air
Yeah you're gonna be fine
Who's behind the wheel, I don't know
Back of the truck, just go go go
I've got a problem
What you do last night
I've got a problem
You've got everything
I've got a problem
Yes, it's all in your head
I've got a problem
yeah you're gonna be dead
I've got a problem
What you do last night
I've got a problem
You've got everything
I've got a problem
Yes, it's all in your head
I've got a problem
Yeah you're gonna be dead
Yeah you're gonna be dead...
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