The French Connection Songtext
von Ryley Patrick

Look out man, because there are rules, and if you break them; God help you
As you move through this life and this world you change things slightly
You leave marks behind, no matter how small
And in turn, life, and travel, leave marks on you
Most of the time, those marks, on your body or on your heart are beautiful Often though, they hurt
It is very rarely a good career move to have a conscience
But at some points, we have no other option
Without experimentation, the willingness to ask questions and try new things
We will surely become static, repetitive and morbid

Shush


We′re not in wonderland anymore Alice
We don't make mistakes, just happy little accidents
We are the future
Free at last
Free at last
God almighty
Fucking free at last