Dead people, dead people
Aaah the city is burning
Aaah it's burnt and broken
Watch out for zombie killers
They gonna eat your brain
One bite from zombie killers
And you are one of THEM

Night of the living Dead

Aaah dead people
Aaah dead people
Zombie killers
Zombie killers
Dead!
People..............Dead!

WEATHER GIRL
I see her twice a day
She's always right on time
How is she dressed today
It's always a surprise
She's my weather girl
Ruling all my world
She's talking'bout the rain
Sometimes she's telling lies
She rearrange the day
And rearrange the sky
She's my weather girl
Ruling all my world
She's my weather girl
Ruling all my world

DOGS ARE IN THE CITY
Dogs are in the city
And it's not for having fun
Mom and dad didn't give them treats
So they're here to figure out
Cats are drinking whisky
And the night is coming down
Dogs are in the city
And they're not here for a run
The masters didn't give them treats
So they're here to figure out
Cats are slack and sleepy
And the night is coming down
Cats are drinking whisky
And the night is coming down

THE LAST COWBOY IN TOWN
So it seems I'm the last boy in town
All my friends have left me down
Now my horse is my best friend
And he's so mad about me
With my Stetson on my head
And my gun in my right hand
When I crossed the boulevard
The girls were mad about me
So it seems I'm the last man in town
All my friends have left me down
Now my horse is my best friend
The girls were mad about me
The boys were mad about me
The grannies are mad about me
The kids are mad about me

Wearing me out Numbing Steeling
Fading
A shadow of ourselves Appeasing
Misleading
Beating life from our souls
And I don’t know Where I’m going Know I’m bleeding And I don’t know Where I’m reaching These feelings
I’d do anything
To believe ya
To believe ya
I’ll give everything
Cos I’ve been here too long Though I’ve held tight and let go I’ll find you
I’ll find you I’ll find you
Hounding down Pushing
Heart is Greying
Ageing in it’s shell Taunting
Tempting
Breaking buildings in town
And with patience I’ll find you I’ll practice persistence
I’ll find you
And with patience I’ll find you I’ll practice persistence
I’ll find you
Never, never, never gonna go back Your tenderness
Consuming
Though I’ve worn out
The cynical clothes
That covered my bones
I’m never gonna go back
Never, never, never gonna go back Your tenderness
Consumes me
Though I’ve held tight
And let go
I’ll find you
I’ll find you

First time I saw you,
Everything ‘round me had broken down
To let you shine
as a core of a star ready to blow up
our gaze came across
and I knew I wasn’t here for nothing
now we can dance as two planets in waltz forever
And I rise up in a daydream, in a daydream
So I rise up in a daydream, in a daydream

And I rise up in a daydream, in a daydream
So I rise up in a daydream, in a daydream

Baby’s dancing all around this town
Doing the hanky-panky and the twist
But there’s a new one filling up her days
and it’s sure to be the latest craze

My baby’s doing the two time
Baby doing the two time
My baby doing the two time
Doing the two time

Duck around the corner and spin about
Whip your hair and shimmy then scream and shout
And there’s a new one filling up her days
and it’s sure to be the latest craze

My baby’s doing the two time
Baby doing the two time
My baby doing the two time
Doing the two time

Just like a baker or a monkey and his thief
I’m going to steal this chance to break a brand new beat
And you’ll be turning whirling like a jewel as the beat goes on
And the beat goes on

My baby’s doing the two time
Baby doing the two time
My baby doing the two time
Doing the two time

I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
tell you bout your beautiful eyes
iwanna be fake
tell you little lies
tell you bout your beautiful eyes

Well I'm gonna sing you a song about birds
Stuff you probably already heard
tell you bout the blue sky
a whole bunch of lies
tell you bout the blue sky in your eyes

Well if I should tell you no lies
Like your make up is a disguise
Then I wouldn't be fake, no
I would'nt tell you no lies
I may see a tear drop from your eyes

I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies

What a deep pit for a young man
Dreaming for wiser land, wiser land
Face to face by the window

The buzzy bee has no time for sorrow

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

What a deep pit for an hold man

Like a blind bird with no wings in the dark, in the dark
Face to face by the window

The buzzy bee has no time for sorrow

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

If the fool will persist in his folly
He would become wise

No bird soars to high

If he soars with his own wings
The most sublime

Act is to set another before you

The soul of sweet delight

Can never be defiled, can never be defiled

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me,

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

I smoke the hours

In a nest full of dynamite

I fishing plastic fish

In black puddles on the curb

Do you think about to burn your girl down
Do you think about to burn your car down
Do you think about it x3

Gasoline x2
Everything is gasoline
Gasoline x2
Everything is gasoline

Why the king eats better than dogs
Probably because he know’s

Who kills for gold

Sweeping his ass with velvet

The crowd begging crumbs

Do you think about to burn your girl down
Do you think about to burn your car down
Do you think about it x3

Do you think about it x2

Gasoline x2
Everything is gasoline
Gasoline x2
Everything is gasoline
Gasoline x2
Everything is gasoline
Gasoline x2
Everything is gasoline

Dans mon océan pacifiqueY’a des bugs et Y’a des clicks
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
Dans mon asile psychédélique
Y’a un bug et même plus de déclic
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui plonge, plonge dans le bleu de méthylène

La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Au large des côtes de l’Afrique
Y’a des sonars qui sondent la mer
Et des sous-marins nucléaires
Qui déclarent la guerre aux étoiles de mer
Y’a des mers qui se meurent
Dans des tourbillons de plastique
Et ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Dans l’océan

English translation :
IN MY PACIFIC OCEAN
In my pacific ocean
There are bugs and there are clicks
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming
alone in the blue of Antarctica
In my psychedelic asylum
There's a bug and even more
of the
click
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who dives, dives
in
the
methylene blue
Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves

Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising
up
And getting
lost in the distance
In the ocean
Off the coast of Africa
There are sonars probing the sea
And nuclear submarines
Who declare war on starfish
There are seas that are dying
In plastic whirlpools
And my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica

Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves
Up
High,
where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising
up
And getting
lost in the distance
In the ocean
In the ocean

She’s got a big tattoo of Mick Jagger’s face in a very special place.

She knows by heart the words of every Status Quo song.

And at the end of the show, of course you know, she’s always there.

She’s got a big tattoo of Mick Jagger’s face in a very special place.

She knows by heart every single Rock’n’Roll lie.

She’s one of the worst cos she was the first.

And she’s always there.