Sync Different

Thought i was light years ahead of themBut i was blind they were only milesLight years ahead of them, he must be right
I was only pretending to be just another wannabeA love supreme in flip flopsThere might be peacocks in disguiseYou’d better practice your passing shotsBeware of bishops dealing with their ups and downs
You were born in Christchurch babyListen to the bellsThey’re ringing again in your earsThey resound in the eveningThey resound when you’re youngThey’re sound in the morningThey resound when you’re getting old/get things done

Chic caramelo
Así es como la quiero
Any baby want to play with this man?
Chic caramelo
Así es como la quiero
Sha la la la la la la la....

If you wanna touch me
Come on
get close to me

Ooh nena please
I got what you need

This caramelo skin
For all this chic flicks
Sha la la la la la la la....

Swing me round then let me goas summer’s streets return to snow,
help me get my feet back on the groundand the next time if your calling I’ll be around.
What would it take just to let it go?Swing me round with nails of goldas summer streets return to cold,help me get my feet back on the ground.
Because joy comes and then she goeslike every summer’s night we’ve known.
Help me get my feet back on the ground
and in the end it always comes around.

What would it take?I want to feel, I want to go.

Go. Go. Go again!I want to feel, I want to grow, again.
Heart -
I want to know, I want to know again.I want to feel again!
What would it take - to come around?Again…

A little time to liveA few people to loveFloral clocks never stop tickingThey never stop growing
But the dog, it keeps on barking in the tubeDespite the bomb in his stomachAnd the girl, she’s still crying in the bus I try to sympathizeBut I don’t mindI don’t really mind I’ve already wasted so much time
A little time to shareA few people to leaveFloral clocks never stop tickingThey never stop glowing
Left this plastic bag filled with my liver and my lungsBehind a door that’s just been closedDouglas Fir might be working late at nightHope my friend’s very fine
As much as II don’t really mindWe’ve already wasted so much time

It’s time to get upYou gotta get up now‘Cause that groove won’t take so long
It’s time to get upYou gotta get up nowDon’t stop this groove and let that song
It’s time to get upYou gotta get up now x2
Don’t touch me nowLet me take you highI just want to be all your dreams, your fantasies
Don’t forget the dayThe day that we could fly awayDon’t you want to seeWhat your life can truly be
It’s time to get upIt’s time to get up now x4
PartyIt’s time for party now x4

remember this day
remember this day

baby
cant make to be with youbaby
can let me be
inside of you

remember this day
remember this day

i wanna kiss you darling
i wanna hold you
girli wanna feel your bodyfor remember this day

i wanna sletch your body

i wanna hold you
girli wanna kiss you darlingfor remember this day

remember this day

Talk to the breeze
Take in the light
Here's a place to crash and crucify
God will see you later

See you tonight
So you will know
How you make a fire, breathing snow
Finger on the trigger
Eyes around a stripper

« This is the place I wanna die in ! »

Fakin' the tease
Spit in the sky
Lose it all the way, just be this guy
Devil, get your horns up

I see you fly
You see me flow
Stuck into the night birds' rodeo
Strangers in the corners
Crossing all the borders

Freak city
Sixty three
Enter and escape free

Freakin' sight
Skirts 'n tights
Barking at the moonlight

Take it easy, let the freak/beast in ya grow
Kiss a guy and call him Coco Bello
Freak city
Sixty three

Tes yeux c'est plus c'que c'était
Ton regard c'est à peu près tout ce que j'aimais
Tes baisers c'est plus c'que c'était
Et ta bouche c'est à peu près tout ce que j'aimais

SEXY SIXTIES
QUELLE FOLIE
SEXY SIXTIES
C'EST BIEN FINI

Tes bras c'est plus c'que c'était
Et tes mains c'est à peu près tout ce que j’aimais
Tes seins c'est plus c'que c'était
Et tes reins c'est à peu près tout ce que j’aimais

SEXY SIXTIES
QUELLE FOLIE
SEXY SIXTIES
C'EST BIEN FINI

Tu as bien fait je crois

De me larguer là
Pour ce mec que je ne suis pas
Sexy sixties
Pour ce gars que je ne serai jamais
Sexy sixties

Ton coeur c'est plus c'que c'était
Mon amour c'est à peu près tout ce que j’avais
Ta peau c'est plus c'que c'était
Et ton cul c'est à peu près tout ce que tu avais
Sexy sixties
Sexy sixties

Si tu m'aimes plus ça va de soit
Ca n'me fait ni chaud ni froid
Mais ne t'en fais pas pour moi
Si je suis dans de beaux draps
SEXY SIXTIES
SEXY SIXTIES



English translation :


SEXY SIXTIES


Your eyes, it’s not what it used to be

Your look, it’s pretty much everything I liked

Your kisses, it’s not what it used to be

And your mouth, it’s pretty much everything I liked


SEXY SIXTIES

WHAT MADNESS

SEXY SIXTIES

IT'S ALL OVER


Your arms, it’s not what it used to be
And your hands, it’s pretty much everything I liked

Your breasts, it’s not what it used to be

And your kidneys, it’s pretty much everything I loved


SEXY SIXTIES

WHAT MADNESS

SEXY SIXTIES

IT'S ALL OVER


You were right I think to leave me there

For this guy that I'm not

Sexy sixties

For this guy I will never be

Sexy sixties


Your heart, it’s not what it used to be

My love, it’s pretty much all I had

Your skin, it’s not what it used to be

And your ass, it’s pretty much all you had


Sexy sixties
Sexy sixties


If you don’t love me anymore, it's okay

It doesn’t bother me

But don’t worry about me

If I’m in a real mess

SEXY SIXTIES
SEXY SIXTIES

Feel young and freeWhen the sun shines above meThe sounds of the city fill my heart with joy and beautyFountains of champagne to celebrate the next dayMy generation’s full of optimismWhat does it take?What does it take to be here today?

Late night talking
Late night drinking
Late night fooling
Late night sleeping
Late night talking
Late night drinking

Last walking on the edge
Last night thinking about revenge

You slept on
The razorblade

Late night driving
Late night thinking
Late night hoping
Late night longing

We're about tocomeNow the wet dream's overReality bitesSometimes i'msure you like the wayI sing Van Dyke ParksTonight
Theshape of things to comeWell i know it's hard for you to hearthatOur friendship's gonna dieIf you behave like that anddespise the things we saidTonight
And the streets arefilled with loveIf you really take a lookSit back, relax &cool it downThe time is rightShe's waiting there
« Iknow where you're coming from »Isn't it the best way tomake peopleFeel uncomfortable ?Sometimes i'm sure you likedthe wayI overcame my stage fright

And the streets arefilled with loveIf you take a second lookSit back, relax,just let it shineWithin your mindShe's waiting there

My mama said you’d better find yourself a place

I see dancers in the dark
And they’re moving outta space

Please don’t lie to my face
I’ll set up any place

Tell me something, something
Something you should know
Tell me something, something
Something you should know

I’ll find myself
In the moving sands
I’ll draw my own fate

Tell me something, something
Something you should know
Tell me something, something
Something you should know

Get up from your bed
It’s no good to be alone Oh No
Instead of sleeping all day
Get your guitar and play Oh Yeah
get away from these screens Tonight you will be my queen
We will be the stars in the Glitter glam City
Ouh Baby Hey Honey Let’s rock the city Let’s go crazy
You say you don’t care no more
Don’t wanna talk you close the door Oh No
Come on you’re living in a fiction It’s all fake and all illusion Yeah
Get away from these screens Tonight you will be my queen Be crazy on the dance floor And smash down all the mirrors
We will be the stars in the Glitter glam City
Ouh Baby Hey Honey Let’s rock the city Let’s go crazy

Losing Myself in Magic
That the humble claims youMay he claim the nightThe Night and the silence



A hidden knowledgeA too long distance in the dark
And your sign on a treeAnd your sign on a treeAnd your light in the breezeAll the tears on the seaAll the things that i seeWho cares about me ?
There's nothing to knowPlease help meI am losing myself in the magicAnd you are here with meThere's nothing to knowPlease help meI am losing myself in the magicAnd you are here with me
You are here with meAnd all the dreams cloud the dayyou are here with meunfortunately
I am a poor boyToo old in my shoesYou're an angelAnd our Gods are jealous of youof youYou are an angelYou are my angelYou are
There's nothing to knowPlease help meI am losing myself in the magicAnd you are here with meThere's nothing to knowPlease help meI am loosing myself in the magicAnd you are here with me

Il y avait trop de dope hier soirDe retour sur la route à la lumière du matinOn suivra les cimesEt maintenant tu me montres ce que tu as.On peut sentir les vents errantsSoufflant dans nos cheveux de montagneSur ces anciennes routes, le monde se réveille.Il y avait trop de fantôme hier soirDe retour sur la route à la lumière du matinOn suivra les cimesEt maintenant tu me montres ce que tu as.As-tu déjà vu cette routeIl y avait trop d’amour hier soir !Montre-moi ce que tu as, ce que tu as.

Bon, je frappe à la porteComme j’ai toujours faitUn chien dort là, dehors.Elle me regardeVille d’Evelyn,Je ne devrais plus être làTu me laisses entrer ?Mots et images changent sans toi.Plus vrai que vrai, c’est vraiPortes et ponts ferment derrière toiQue ferai-je ?

Take me out
Out of space

Remember I love you every day
Ignition is coming through
I won’t lose the pace until I’m with you

Coming out of the blue

Tell me how does it feel
Throwing lies at my face
Cause you’ll all see me
Coming out
Out of the blue

He’s the boss
He’s a beast
He’s the danger walkin’ on your street

Ooooh ! Billie Joe

He’s got pills
He’s got pals
He’s the lightnin’ strikin’ on your fleet

Ooooh ! Billie Joe !


Get it goin’
Get it goin’
Get it goin’
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« Crazy Joe »

Now the bar
Now the beer
Now’s the time when dogs and demons meet

Ooooh ! Crazy Joe !

Get’em up
Knock’em down
Ain’t nobody stompin’ on your feet

Ooooh ! Crazy Joe !

Get it goin’
Get it goin’
Get it goin’
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« Crazy Joe »

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