Voyage intérieur Songtext
von Adam Kesher

Oh oh oh
Now we take off our clothes
And study seems closer
Love seems further
These kind of stupid things I say
To idiots like you my sweet friends

Mad eyes contact with wandering girls
Searching for action
Looking for desirable lips
Letting drop in a lighting den
Oh oh oh
She walks into that night
A purple jacket under the flashlights
She doesn′t even know my name

Don't check your head too fast
If you don′t know where we are going to
Burning magazines
Do you know what I mean?
In the short term we are all fucking queens


Let the cold black world
For each this year
See you in Monaco
This is best year

Crossing barricades
Break the poison grass
Faces to faces and men are suspicious
Can't see your open eyes
Meet planet every day
Right on the crush
I said the word again

It sounds like whispers in the night
(It sounds like whispers in the night)
It sounds like firefights in the dark
(It sounds like firefights in the dark)
Anywhere, anywhere out of this world
Anyway, inside is so much better than outside

Don't check your head too fast
If you don′t know where we are going to
Burning magazines
Do you know what I mean?
In the short term we are all fucking queens


Let the cold black world
For each this year
See you in Monaco
This is best year
Let the cold black world
See you in Monaco