- Full Moon in Paris
A full moon in Paris
There's a full moon in Paris
A full moon in Paris tonight
The trees are dancing, yeah
The trees, they're all dancing
The trees are dancing in it's light
Black cars are swaying Adam avenue
Cacophony of sounds pouring from Moulin Rouge
- Good Mystery
Keep quiet, don't stop
That's when they'll start to think that they know you
That's when they'll pin you down and control you
That's when they'll make you say who you are
Walk steady, head straight
Like you can justify what you're doing
Like you're supposed to be in this room
Keep your coat closed, stay in the dark
- In the Creases
?In the Creases?
You?re the smell of the toast that you made in the mornings.
You?re the page in my book that I keep to myself.
You?re the unlocking sound when I turn my door key.
You?re the scar that I have from the time that I fell.
I can?t describe the faces.
I can?t recall the names.
- Losing My Religion
Теряя рассудок* (перевод COOLak из Калуги)
Oh life... it's bigger
О, жизнь... огромна.
It's bigger than you
Огромней тебя,
And you are not me
Но не меня, ведь
- New York
NEW YORK
I've been living in New York for seven years
Now I'm not
Winter's cold and long
Summer's hot
Spending all my days just keeping what I got
Trying to write the words to a song
- Rough Cut
Suddenly you're shaken with pain
Shooting down inside you
And now you're crumbling away
But this isn't like you
It doesn't stop 'til it breaks down all you know
Your breathing locks and your balance goes
Ladadadadadadada
- Society
It's a mystery to me
We have a greed with which we have agreed
You think you have to want more than you need
'Til you have it all you won't be free
Society, you're a crazy breed
Hope you're not lonely without me
When you want more than you want, you think you need
And when you think more than you want
- The Bare Necessities
Look for the bare necessities
Simple bare necessities
Forget about your worries and your strife
I mean the bare necessities
Mother nature's recipes
Simple bare necessities of life
Wherever I wander, wherever I roam
I couldn't be fonder of my big home
- The Logical Song
When I was young it seemed life was so wonderful
A miracle, it was beautiful, magical
All the birds in the trees they were singing so happily
Joyfully, playfully, watching me
But then they sent me away to teach me how to be sensible
Logical, responsible, practical
And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable
Clinical, intellectual, cynical