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Albums:

1789: Les Amants de la Bastille (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 1789: Les Amants de la Bastille (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 1789: Les Amants de la Bastille [Super Deluxe Edition] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Breakthrough (Colbie Caillat) · The Breakthrough (Mary J. Blige) · The Breakthrough [Bonus Track #1] (Mary J. Blige) · Breakthrough [Steamhammer] (Crown of Thorns) · Breakthrough (Hope 7) · Breakthrough (Colbie Caillat) · Modest Breakthrough (Makriapea) – and 15 other albums »


and you can tell by the light
Open your window, and let in the atmosphere!

Let it breakthrough, oh let breakthrough
Let it breakthrough, oh let
taught but never learned
All around us anger burns
Guide the future by the past
Long ago the mould was cast 

For they marched up to Bastille Day
La
taught but never learned
All around us anger burns
Guide the future by the past
Long ago the mould was cast 

For they marched up to Bastille Day
La
taught but never learned
All around us anger burns
Guide the future by the past
Long ago the mould was cast 

For they marched up to Bastille Day
La
and breakthrough
Something bombastic to make you change
Your point of view, before you focus on
Anything new

Presenting by the dangerous to general public
the scientific rev
Lost their bastille in paris 68
Paternity dyed red
World pornography fall
No floor for the colossus
No divine divan
- on words to rest -
No more
the right to ask me
What by the nature
Of my rebellion I cannot give

So I beg for you to move, I beg for you to move
I beg for you to breakthrough
I beg for
Missin' every kiss
This broken heart is bound
To make a breakthrough
All I need is not to need you

I don't need a vacation
There's no where far
to the bone
La vie en rose arpeggios

So the dream begins
And the song is amplified
Buy the beaujolais
On bastille day
He dances in the tide

Chorus:
By
gotta be the right way
Make sure that you're behind me
'Cause you are the breakthrough light
You're my one true sight, oh you

Loneliness plays to my
Sacramental carnage
Ultimate rejoining in the abyss
Cauterized sect fuse as one
Final break-through the old world
Descended souls will dwell
Into
To see what it's costing

We will debauch and debase them
Then be sickened by their sins
Blank books and baby bastilles
Will follow hollow hymns

In
Rise so high, yet so far to fall
A plan of dignity and balance for all
Political breakthrough, euphoria's high
More borrowed money, more borrowed
deserve, if I ever deserve
The first sight of a real breakthrough

Through the vale of sadness I have wandered the years
Been lost in distance
No one ever calls me here
Traveling by my self these days
I'm into jazz and felt berets
Far from the that old eastern shore
Searching for strange
breakthroughs
In the midst of great impossibilities
I receive recognition, prominence and honor
Petitions are granted to me even by ungodly authorities
and see

Whoa whoa, I'm gonna breakthrough
I'm gonna have some fun, that's what I'm gonna do
Whoa whoa, with or without you
I'm gonna have some fun,
Lying by the dying flame, drifting off to sleep
She drops the black leather journal she's been clutching tight
She's a bioengineer, hazard level
than Nietzshe 
I'm sure you'd like to meet me 
I am loved 
By the maker who's so clever 
I was made to live forever 
Though my body turns to sand
around
Is that Paris burning, is the Bastille falling down?
And where are all the mercenaries - paid for by the king?
Have they joined the mob you say,
with you
Had a breakthrough
Finally know how it feels

To be loved by, somebody
Be loved by somebody
To be loved by somebody, body
Be loved by
be on by now
We should be on by now
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la 
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
You - are not a victim
You - just scream with
Je troque ma petite ville
Contre une grande qui brille
Un main cueillie petite fille
Entre ma prise à la Bastille
(?) son saint Germain
Mon
Are you so blind to what lies beyond the screen? 
Are entrapped by the network beyond the network? 
Are you confined by this prison called online?
the suburbs to the hood
May you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough however long that it takes
May you fill