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Iâm blacking out like on a disco stage
Yeah the eighties seem to be all the rage
When you call my name itâs like a little prayer
Go tell the markets we all need some air
A good strong leader is what we need
And a strong piece of rope to tie his feet
History is on the telephone
And it tells me baby that youâre home alone
That youâre home alone
The girls keep drinking
The boys are thinking
If they drink some more
Theyâll be on the floor
Weâll have noone to talk to anymore
The recordâs spinning
The djâs grinning
But if he smiles too much
Heâll be out of touch
Gotta give him sounds
There are louds around like this one
Fame has put something in our drink
And this feelingâs a raft that just wouldnât sink
Philosophy go kill Facebook scam
I think and un-think therefore I un-am
Blacking out like on a disco stage
Maybe itâs time I start to act my age
The girls keep drinking kerosene
Iâm checking out, I think theyâre turning green
The girls keep drinking
The boys are thinking
There just ainât no use
Threyâre not even loose
I would rather watch
The rolling news
The recordâs spinning
Dust is winning
When you call my name itâs like a little flame
On a four year train like the Olympic Games
You better burn!
- Álbum:
- Keep You Close
- Vantage Point
- Hotel Lounge
- Via
- In a Bar, Under the Sea
- Suds And Soda
- Worst Case Scenario
- Lets Get Lost
- Miscellaneous
- Pocket Revolution
- The Ideal Crash
- The Soft Fall
- What We Talk About (When We Talk About Love)
- Favourite Game
- Rock Werchter 40
- Selected Songs 1994 - 2014
- Following Sea
- Life Is Music 2012.2
- De Afrekening, Volume 53
- Pure FM, Vol. 3 - Best Of 2012