Sync Different

The freckles on your body look like the milky wayI love it when you touch meWhenever you make me sayMoonchildWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerFeels rightYour lips on my shoulderDo you feel me baby?Can you see the signsExactly how you want meYou make me loose my mindWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerWhatcha doin’ to meMindfield :Yeah it’s really goingMoonchildGets my body flowingForget the bottomYou wanna be glowingNo MoonchildYou feel negative degreesWearing your heart on your sleevesIt was really meant to beCome back to meAnd when you get out of the showerDrops are running downYou make me wanna stay longerStay over nightMoonchildWhatcha doin’ to meMoonchildCome closerFeels rightYour lips on my shoulderYou make me feel soYou make me feel so

Gonna love you

Some things just never areSome things will never be
These same things that make you freeI guess I have to make peaceWith your memoryAlways a piece of meAnd it’s not about youI will live without youJust not completely

I

I want to tell everything
About the bliss that you can bring
Spangles spread around my head
And I got sparks into my brain
Eyelids closed I see you face
Got you shackled in my embrace
Your weasel smile just make me melt
Now drunk in love, need a seatbelt

Refrain

Laura, do you want to dance with me?
Laura, get another hug for free
Laura, Soraya
x2

II

Can't handle that weight anymore
Missing the time facing the shores
The night when the clock flies and stops
Daydreams where we're taking off
Now we live in a fantasy
Two spirits lost in empty streets
Your weasel smile just make me melt
Now drunk in love, need a seatbelt

Refrain

Laura, do you want to dance with me
Laura, get another hug for free
Laura, Soraya

Singa-pouring the sling
No juice without the Gin Everything's okay
As long as you master my drink Will she Mary my blood
Got six shots in my gun I aim to pass away Free Cuba in my Rum
Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some liquor down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some trouble down my drink
High on Coke in the Sky Even on the rocks I am dry
I am all shook up
Not concerned if I die
As if you forgot my Gin
Now my Fizz seems too clean Holding my beers up
'Til the world starts to lean
Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some liquor down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh... Pour some trouble down my drink
I land into the Long
Your red eye's on my tongue Coughlin's law so far
Kept my cool with this song French since 75
I'm a corpse to revive
Get me a Sidecar
I can hardly Screwdrive
Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some liquor down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some trouble down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some Tom Cruise down my drink Oooh. Oooh ? Oooh ! Oooh...
Pour some Tom Cruise down my drink

When I feel your vibes, when you push the lines,
I feel like a dime,
Give me what you got, you make me so high
Boy you know, you’re blowing my mind

Guillaume :
What kind, of music you make for real?
Can we make a deal? Show me music skills
What kind, of keyboard you play with?
Can we make feat? Re, do, la, si, mi
What kind?

I shouldn’t call you,
Because I just lose my head, The way you make me feel, Your voice fills me with dread,
I told you all my secrets and now you’re gone. I shouldn’t call you.

A constant fear of failure which compromise the discovery of the golden thought
Welcome to the chaos of my paranoid picture
I’d never blame you if you run
I’m there, waiting for you
To just come and watch the countdown with me
Oh the stars are waiting for us
To just come and watch the countdown with me
Standing braving eternity
Our souls sails in the cosmos
Beyond physical gravity
Nos âmes régulent cette osmose

oh men
You got me dripping menYou got meYou make me beg for moreYou always want me twiceI’m troubleI don’t wanna loose myself in youI don’t wanna loose my head againWish I let go but I know betterI don’t wanna loose myself in youI don’t wanna loose my head againWish I let go but I know better

Some of them are dogs
And every dog is very grateful
Some of them are sharks
And every shark is always damn cool Some of them are worms yeah
And worms are all very flexible
Some of them are rats
And rats are all very sensible
Some are grateful Some are damn cool Some are flexible Some are sensible
Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby
Some of them are wolves
And every wolf has clinical powers Some of them are pigs
And every pig represses its glowers Some of them are vipers yeah
And vipers are all venerated
Some of them are leeches
And leeches are all very two hearted
Some have clinical powers Some repress their glowers Some are venerated
Some are even two hearted
Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby Darii, Darii baby

Thrill me
MCH a work a techer
Why I am counchers
Just bored flows
Enter the drag a mirrors
Three hundred ans sixty five
Different scores , LA score and look a like
thriller
Electric fences
34 Hours of violence
Body god hold me back that’s my
passions
In a part of room, next to the mansion
Represent stay a like a mansion
In my mind no my friends in of the legend
Any like pop holy post is in the
machination best for take
I was never highest

Oh Baby
I need it too
Just go back to the better days
Oh Baby
I need it too
Oh Baby

Oh Baby
I need it too
Life goes on
Oh Baby
I need it too
Oh Baby
Oh Baby

Oh Baby

I need it too
Just go back to the better days
Oh Baby
I need it too
Oh Baby
Oh Baby
I need it too
Just go back to better days
Oh Baby
I need it too
Oh Baby

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