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Eleven o’clock on a motorway it wasn’t very nice still raining
Spied a man he looks away I never liked him much no conversation
Skills went on a quiz show once and nearly won encyclopaedic
Sunday drive to birthday lunch had an argument they’re car sick
Oh shiver on to your own front door
So much to get back for

Clumsy clumsy aren’t we dressed in paper
And holding hands with gloves on
Eyes in comedy shades

We’re clumsy aren’t we wrapped in paper and fears
Can’t pay attention when you’ve got glue ears

Seven o’clock on a motorway she isn’t going out she’s only
Visiting dad who was locked away
Now he just recites lines from movies
Kid in the back is eating flies
Wish his mother didn’t dress him funny
She still sighs still dots her eyes
With little hearts she worries

J ai le C.A.P. de rappeur, le B.E.P de toaster
Un brevet d aptitude à la fonction d animateur
Une maîtrise de microphone, le bac de rimes qui résonnent
Dis-toi simplement que Claude MC cartonne
Après le bac, j attaque la fac, puis la fac effacée...

Look at this stuff
Isn t it neat?
Wouldn t you think my collection s complete?
Wouldn t you think I m the girl
The girl who has everything?

Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?...

When I look at tomorrow
Who will I be
What will I find
Seems I m drowning in sorrow
Everything changes
My life s redefined

When I look at tomorrow
Where will I go
What will I see
Seems I m stuck in this hollow
Stuck in this heep, this...

Za oknem burza, szumią drzewa
i ptaki nie śpiewają
za oknem zawierucha
z szybą walczy mucha
przy kominku drzemie pies
umarł telewizor, pękła lodówka
i radio czeka śmierć
żegnajcie wieki odkryć
nie potrzebnych wynalazków
i na was przyszedł czas

Anclas

Sabes que en las noches el silencio es total
sólo puedo escuchar a mi mente hablar
Me dice que no puedo rescatar lo que ya está atrás en el pasado
y no me deja respirar

El reloj no marca, los segundos no se van, como anclas en el mar