DISC 1

1. COLOR ME BLOOF RED

How far a heart can bounce?
Pull the trigger in your mouth and hear the bang!
No rewind that!
I don't like the way you say my name
I won't dress in black
Black or white, inside it's red
And now my eyes will just cry
Red

I like the way you're talking to me as if you were spitting in my eye

And now the painter will be me
Just try and catch me if you dare

I don't understand why you keep running from me
I just want you to change
Are you color bind? My color is red and you won't paint it
This faded love, I tried so many times to light the shades on my paintbrush
And now you can stick your palette up in your ass
Deep down in your ass
My mind's at stake!

Color me blood red
You love the taste of my fucking pulse
Color me blood red
You stole my mind, everything is
FINE!

Once we were Kings
I've learned new tricks, the ego disappears
No self-protection, just imagination

Dream this light all alone
Nothing but my own
Sitting by the telephone that rings for me
Drawing a new frame
Anything but a game
Listening to a new breed of songs that I'v enever heard before
Nothing but my eyes
The devil in disguise
Against my will
You keep going and coming inside my head again
Again
Again!

Touch this night all alone - touch this night
Lead this fight all alone - lead this fight
Burn this heart all alone - burn this heart
Scream you are all alone - scream you are
Alone

Stay in line, stay in line, stay on top of the line

Face to face, you've got to face my face, yeah!
I remember, you remember, but in a way you don't
We both know now that some colors won't match
We'll remember we'll never find our way
Years and years we learned to feed the fears, yeah
I remember, you remember, but in a way you don't
We both know now that some colors won't change
We'll remember we'll never find our way
Painting my own face won't wash your color away
But you scratched my color a long time ago
Painting my own face and my own face and my awn
FACE IT

Paint it

Close your eyes and pray
Not to be a prey
Through the Wind
Close your eyes and pray
Not to be a prey


2. BIRDY

Like a bird in the burning sun
You know it's time but it's long begun
Take a shot, don't say my name
Make it last, it will be the same
We know that
There's not a record in your room
We love you all, we'll just die soon
We know that
You're not evil
It's our time
We love you all

But if you should die
I don't know if I'd cry

Piss on me, I will swallow all
This golden shower makes me your idol
Drink your change and smoke our words
The web is wide, with a click we're gone
Mad

I wouldn't piss on you
If you were on fire

Hush...
Don't you cry
Life's a bitch
So am I

We'll face the world
With our heads held up high

Wath's my life worth?
Is my life worthwile?
What's my life worth worldwide?

I should write a symphony
You'll write our requiem

We'll meet again in the afterlife
You're maybe right

Payback time, pal, let's swap our lives
No sweat to spend, let's swap our lives
Choose your side or click aside, let's swap our lives
We won't brandish the flag of your ignorance, let's swap our lives

Choose your side
Your side

There is no symphony
Look out! You're killing me
What do you want from me?
Heavy Metal?

Well I don't give a fuck
Well we don't give a fuck

Now I know why we drown today
It's just because we will be drying tomorrow
In a few words, we don't give a fuck

Well I don't give a fuck
Well we don't give a fuck

Be assured we won't cry

Maybe you would piss on me
If I'd survive you
Oh, put your mind at rest (If I'd survive you)
We would piss on you after all
Maybe you would piss on me
If I'd survive you
Maybe you would piss on me
And we'll survive you


3. THE CHOICE OF MODERN MEN

Keep calm

Hey, you fucking pointing weapons on me?
God, you want to see my face on a cross?
Nothing can hurt
Nothing at all

I'm a modern man...

It's a choice that I kwow well
Eager to deny that we're just a piece of flesh, so wild...
It's so hard to minimize what we felt so deep
Will I shut my mouth or shout, so loud?

Cause I'm human
Just forcing myself to escape the higher point of animality

Bite
Tear
Fight
Eager to bite
Tear
Fight
Eager to keep calm

The choice of modern men is coming
Keep calm

Obey!
Shout
Shut up
Shout
Shut the fuck up

If I burn your face, then I would have some remorse

Killing me is funny
I will not struggle at all
Human beasts are living
They just smell as animals

Hey, you fucking pointing weapons on me?
God, you want to see my face on a cross?
Nothing can hurt
Nothing at all

Shout - Shut up...
Shout now...

Let's don't give a fuck about you, your noxious dreams, your point of view
Cooked teenage ingenuity
As for you, now I don't care
You can die, I won't give a fuck
I won't cry, just rest in peace
But I won't be the one to push the trigger

I keep calm
I don't care
Look at me I'm a modern man
Look at me how gentle I am

Keep calm
We don't give a fuck
You're talking to gentle men.

We don't give a fuck but you deserve some kick in your ass.


4-5. EN VIVRE LIBRE OU MOURIR

En vivre libre, ça veut dire sauver les meubles.
Chaque jour, chaque chèque est dur.
Et dis toi que la terre est meuble, mouvante, molle même, et qu'elle n'endure pas les coups, qu'on encaisse.
Dire qu'on nous croient des altesses...
Sereine, ici, ma tête est pleine de pensées.
De pensées si sombres qu'il faudra en dépenser de l'énergie, de la matière, pour éclairer ces peines, ces ombres, arrêter de dire qu'on tombe.
Arrêter de chanter, de pointer l'erreur, arrêter, menotter, emballer, bailloner ces idées noires, ces heurts.
Arriver à l'heure, celle de ceux qui se lèvent tôt, arranger le bonheur pour qu'ils rencontrent un jour nos mots.
Sans que quiconque, sans qu'un gros fils en col blanc, nous corrige les vices, nous oriente l'hélice.
Sans qu'un fils de son père vienne faire sa justice.
"Une musique à risques", "Il faut que j'm'immisce", "Ne faites donc pas vos artistes"...
Il y a trop d'argent de jeu. Trop de gens qui jouent leur place, en mieux.
La survie du gite. Le choix de l'élite. En joug le public.
Toi, tu fermes ta gueule et tu joues, tu joues, tu la cloues, et tu refermes bien la porte en sortant du trou.
Ta gueule, j'la fais, ta gueule, tu sais, tu la verras au Primavera, en couv des magazines qui parleront de toi, avec mes pubs qui parleront de toi, les mômes parleront de toi, et nous aussi, nous parlerons de toi
Si les ventes baissent, si ton froc tu ne le baisses pas, si tu ne cesses pas de crier au loup, de dire que c'est mal le grand capital, le commerce anal.
Prends ce tshirt du Che, tape sur Sarko, tu seras idéal...
L'image dégage une certaine forme d'engagement: celle du mouton sans rage, blanc, qui se peint en noir, faisant comme si la contestation était une caution, une attestation de sa politisation: l'artiste est un pion...

J'en veux/J'en crève/J'en vis/J'enrage/Tant mieux
J'enlève/Mon rang/Je sers/Mon camp/Mes images
J'en rêve/A deux/J'en meurs/En cage/Attends
Je serre/Mes pages/Je perds/Mon temps/Je me pends

I'm not economically viable, viable...
I'm just a number, inferior to one, near to zero, near to zero...
I'm just a piece of shit, made of flesh and bones,
Emptied of ego, emptied of ego...
I'm not that reliable, reliable...
I'm not, I'm not basically trustable, trustable...
I'm just the man, still on the first floor, willing so much more...
I'm just a twenty-first century boy, fed up with his toys...
I'm not that viable, reliable...

Ecoute ceux qui n'ont rien à dire
Ecoute, ce sont eux qui ont le choix des mots, le choix des faux débats, des morts combats, des sorts qu'on a, jetés sur le dos de ceux qui porte haut les idéaux
Pourquoi se battre pour une éthique battante? Se battre pour des idées? En mourir de mort lente? Quand le combat est perdu d'avance, les nerfs en balance, je compte trop les pertes humaines ici en France
Car je n'ai plus la patience d'attendre, voire des drapeaux de tendre, des culs blancs se vendre, à quoi bon les prendre? Je rêve de violence, de révolution, de millions d'errances, de trance, de lances, et d'immolation...
Je rêve, je rêve, mais trêve de latence, grève des émissions, places aux exactions, les plans en action, des gars en faction, la France en frisson, la peur par wagons, le grand jour en somme. Aujourd'hui, on solde.
En somme, au bout du compte, on en est tous las. Fatigués de ces retours au même "chez moi". Chez toi, c'est toujours la fin du mois qui commence le quinze. Seize. Disette. La culture est loin.
Par moi, parfois, c'est la même rengaine. J'ai faim des toit qui couvrent plus que les murs. J'assène des jalousies plus que malsaines. Plus que tout, j'ai faim, j'ai faim de bouffer, faim de bouffer de la scène.
J'ai faim de chambres fortes sur lits de caviar, de piscines, de cuir, de voyages. Départ. Cap sur une autre vie, pleines de choses fines, de tétines à fuir, de ménages à voir.
Cap sur les claps. Stop sur les clopes. Tape sur ta tête. C'est sur toute ta folie qu'il faudrait faire un break. Braque un peu plus. Freine dans la vie. Comme dans les virages. Il faudrait bien un jour conduire en ligne sage.


6. RETROACTION

Rage fill me
My turn

Time will not flee after all
Take a bow, change me and my soul
I seem to live with my time
It's just crap, my sap is sad
It's our last lap
An now the magic begins!
God works in mysterious ways, now how's the world today?
I want my share of happiness, let's drink our yesterdays
The magic spell will show you all the brightestdays before
The slightest glimpse you'll get will make you a time whore
Time swirl! Now what do you say?

God works in mysterious ways!
Let's take a walk into the past and slide among the dirt
Unearth th emptiness of words, avoid oblivion
The clock is set, when you'll be back you might not be the same
I'll watch the light for you
I'll be dead if you want
Oh! No more lies for me here
I won't take it anymore while I pace up and down those fields of exile
I'm born again and I'm shedding skin
No one will be able to stare through my own eyes again
(I'll be dead if you want)

Step into the light, you've got the night to lose yourself
Your color is so bright, we will be pals but nothing else
Dark men stay outside, I don't know why, but who's to blame?
Maybe in a while, just a smiling face will be enough to be let in?
Take a piece of my mouth, I'll smile in your ass
With no harm, velvet class, so
Get the fuck out of my time
Vietnam will suit you right!
Let's fight with style 'till end of times
We'll find the darkest hour
"Mama San" would like to suck you fine
We'll find the darkest hour
Oh! This rain of love is just burning me
My friends and I will thank you right for all these attentions

I can't help falling in love
With the guns so bright and the fire

Where's the truth? I just don't care
Hide and seek I will prevail
When I'll fuck my wife back home
I will just feel this alone
Why don't we say "it was to play"?
So I can forget these days

No!
I won't forget these days
So let's dance!

Dancing is sweet
Killing is nice
Talking is shit
Thinking is fast
Swirling is life
My time is my own jail
Step back, away with your conviction
Complaining is nice when you can rise again
So long with my life
We will (So long with my life)
Choose life (So long with my life)
We will (So long with my life)
Choose life
Jurassic has made its way
There is no getaway
I won't be redeemed!
So long with my life
We will
Choose life
Will you choose
Life?

Can I just go home?
Lesson is learned
I have chosen life

Life
Now you've chosen life
Will you accept your time?
Stop searching the lies
And swallow your pride?
Every beginning
Is meant for an end
But every ending
Is just calling itself

Follow the light
A new dawn has come
Every vice found in me
Makes you love me more
Every vice found in me
So much more

Every vice found in me (Society)
So much more (You were meant for me)
Every vice found in me, so much more (The vice in me)
The vice

Time swirl! Now what do you say?


DISC 2


1-2. EN VIVRE LIBRE OU MOURIR

(See lyrics on DISC 1 track 4-5)


3. MY TOY, MY SATAN

There's a new Church
You can enter
No need to burn
No need to swear

Don't need a sacristy
Don't need a hierarchy
Don't need to dress in black
You will discover yourself...

Let's pray

I used to kill ghosts and crows in the wood
My mother told me it's old like manhood

Oh Lord

I used to call Spirits 'till being deaf
Morrisson told me that's the cause of his death
I changed to collect money for the Church
Reverend told me that's whisky they search

Oh Lord

If God is cool, so is Satan

And you pray for eternity
And you think your democracy will collapse
And you sing strange symphonies
And you think Satan's hours will arrive
And you pray for eternity
And you wait for the Judgement Day

Hey
How hot it is here!
Let me drink some cool cool stuff
Cause Satan is already drinking some whisky on the rock
On big big rocks
On big big icebergs in his cool cool bath with brownies
Cause he knows the bright sides of life, he drinks,
He cooks the Christmas meal cause it's nice with the family
To enjoy washing the car, playing football with the kids, listening to great chamber music...
Cause he doesn't like it loud, he doesn't like noises...
So won't you kill that fuckin' mosquito please?
Kill that fucking noise
Kill that fucking machine
Kill that fucking book
Kill them all...
Alleluia!

Just for once, imagine
There's no place to die in
No heaven as John said
And so think Satan's cool
He smokes joints with God in the clouds
Cause there's good weed there...

All hail the drugs, that connect people
All hail alcohol, that gives us fun
Enemies will drink
Enemies will laugh
They will forget
What it's all about

Cause that's the point of it
Everybody quite forgot what it's all about
Fighting for vengeance, for gods, and for blood...
Fighting to prove that the balls work with the brain...
No fuckin' high idea of religion thoughts
Not from you, not from me, not from no one

No
No one

So you think you've got the balls
You think you've got the clue
And what if Satan pisses on your metal
If he prefers the jazz
He doesn't wear in black
If all your fucking lores were wrong
No fuckin' hell at all
It's so unbelievable
You wouldn't have to paint your face anymore
Neither in balck and white
Nor in an angry knight
I'm sorry if I'm breaking your funny toy

Sorry for breaking your toy
Evil is so funny

So you'll learn to play with your own invention
You'll be the hand, the clay, and you will watch
Won't you?

Play the Lord
Let's play the Lord
Dare to play the Lord
Let's play the Lord


4. LA VIE DONT VOUS ETES LE HEROS (PILE)

Lève les yeux
Et pourquoi pas? Les chats ne font pas des chiens
Nous baisseront nos espoirs à ce niveau si tu veux
Unissons nos efforts, faisons mentir les statistiques
Et n'oublie surtout pas d'éteindre la lumière en sortant
Juste une trêve plastique
La guerre au fond de moi
Une tentative ironique
Un beau cheval de Troie
Mieux qu'un éclair sous les paupières
Une anticipation lucide de ce qui à déjà été
Tu ne riras pas pour moi
Je ne saurai rien de lui,
Nous serons ceux qui furent, qui crurent qu'ils sauraient garder bonne figure
Pas de destin mais ce que nous faisons
J'ai souvent entendu cette phrase au profits limités
C'est pas faute d'essayer sans cesse et sans complexe
Mais le bât blesse, je verse
La cire qu'on fait rance, et je reste ce Sire qu'on sait dense
Sévère, un peu austère
Ce constat est pourtant loin d'être amer
J'hiberne sur mes saveurs
Une chaleur nouvelle viendra m'éveiller
Hey, hey, n'oublie pas le sens du mot destinée
Le temps ne fait rien à l'affaire
Viser, diviser pour mieux régner, résilier
Et moi qui pensait faire l'affaire
J'ai bien fait mes devoirs
Des pleins, des déliés
Et je me suis parjuré
J'ai relu "L'étranger"
Balzac, Sartre et Zola
Mais les réponses n'y étaient pas
A quel saint se vouer?
Le gauche?
Le Saint-Esprit?
Le droit?
Ou bien les trois?
Step by step, you want me to stay
I'd like to hear myself to make it better another day
Step by step, you want me to stay
But I can catch my breath and let you see another day
Sévère, un peu austère
Ce constat est pourtant loin d'être amer
J'hiberne sur mes saveurs
Une chaleur nouvelle viendra me réveiller
Un peu d'espoir
Dans cette histoire
Un peu d'espoir
On sonne à la porte
N'ouvre pas
C'est Elle
Ouvre


5. HERE COMES THE WAVES

Here comes the waves
The seas can't touch the clouds
The clouds can wash the skies
Deeper, cleaner, washing away

These are the times for useless money
It's the end of the démagogues
It's not the time anymore to feel sorry
It's the end of the comfortness

Look, the ice is broken
Yeah, look, and it seems the earth is broken
Lookin' through this ice
Look into these eyes!

The floor is watering my feet - Capitalism's far away
The grass is watering my knees - Fashion is far away
The walls are watering my hands - Wall Street friends are far away
The skies are watering my eyes - MySpace requests are far away
The roof is watering my head - Economic war's far away
The end is watering my mind - Call the ambulance

Call the ambulance

But I think we cannot wait for it
I think I should write my testament

Let's write
Write
Write it

Demons
Push my demons away
Mistakes are not mine

Death is straight ahead
You'll face some corpses beside
With the waters above
You'll face a corpse inside

Mistakes are not mine

This little piece of earth is the place where I fail
I could have lived happy, building a whole family
I would have been the dead, but instead, I'm the dead
I finally realized I have mistaken somewhere

Wash away
Blast away
Don't deny

DON'T

Wash way cause we burn ourselves
World is like a man overboard
Only waves will teach the lords
Wash, pretty...
Man overboard

You and I, We are on the same boat, trying to know,
Trying to understand disasters, after...
You and I, We're not innocents at all, we're like robbers,
Bred with the pride of stealing free
You and I, we teach our children how to rape, with a smile,
Without a counsciousness of a guilty mind
You and I, now we know the power of waves, let the Earth do
What Mother Nature decided to

You'll wash away

Here comes the waves

Look into these eyes
Lookin' through this ice

Only waves will teach the Lords
Only waves will touch the men
Only waves, only waves...
Only waves will save the world

Now something may change, now the world is dead...
Now something will change, and it's good to believe it
So welcome the waves


6. LA VIE DONT VOUS ETES LE HEROS (FACE)

Baisse les yeux
Parfois, sur toi, je suis ce que je ne sais plus quoi
Par foi, je suis une notion, un toit
Jadis, le Roi, et va savoir pourquoi
Aujourd'hui, mis à prix, quel effroi
Un père, un frère, un amant, un Dieu
Non, juste un passage, une échelle
Sur mon échelle de un à triste je te met 10
Je panse donc je fuis, oublie, et renie
Moi, le héros
Ou le salaud
C'est selon les jours, les gens, les envies, les maux
Les dés sont jetés, pipés, mais j'irai
Si tu crois, si tu meurs
Comme moi, tu as peur
Si tes mains sont usées
Libre à toi de les donner
Caeras como pez en el agua
Me diras si el agua esta buena
Une colère sourde qui n'éclate qu'en rêve
Un pays lointain qui dégueule sa lumière
Et ce complot, gorgé de naïveté feinte
Qui n'en finit jamais
(Caeras como pez en el agua)
Regarder dans la même direction sans mièvrerie
Edifier des chapelles sans bondieuseries
Cracher en l'air et attendre que ça retombe
Noyer la mer elle-même
Les années passant, la vue baisse et les regards aussi
Donne moi la chance de vivre une autre vie
De celles dont on ne connait pas l'issue d'avance
Changeons le sens du vent et figeons cette putain
De roue
Qui ne tourne que contre nous
Tourne
Une lumière dans ma nuit
Sitôt vue, si vite enfuie
Vivons-le pour y croire
Fuyons-le pour savoir
Fuyons!
Plus loin!
Enfin
La roulette russe et moi, on se tutoie
Si je ne te retiens pas, je ne t'oublierai pas
On sonne à la porte
On sonne à la porte
N'ouvre pas
C'est Elle
N'ouvre pas