Lyrics:
Comme un corbeau blanc
L'amour, l'amour est rare
Comme un corbeau blanc
L'amour, l'amour m'est chère
Ton corps, ton corps est chaud
Je l'aime
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself
Burn down the disco
Hang the blessed DJ
Because
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself
Burn down the disco
Hang the blessed DJ
Because
Maitre Corbeau
Pauvre Corbeau
Maitre Corbeau
Pauvre Corbeau
Mon ami mon ami mon ami mon ami
Que vous êtes joli
Que vous me semblez beau
Vous êtes le
Hang on Groovy, Groovy hang on.
Hang on Groovy, Groovy hang on.
Hang on Groovy, Groovy hang on.
Hang on Groovy, Groovy hang on.
Let your hair
In the sweet old country where I come from
Nobody ever works
Yeah nothing gets done
We hang fire, we hang fire
You know marrying money is
In the sweet old country where I come from
Nobody ever works
Yeah nothing gets done
We hang fire, we hang fire
You know marrying money is
I am a pop artist so my medium is
Public opinion and the world is my canvas
'I’m sorry' is something that you can
Use a lot it gives
You
poulet
Le corbeau croasse
Cajole le geais
Toi, toi, toi
Toi
Sois belle et tais-toi
Le cerf brame, l'âne
Brait, le lion rugit
Cancane la cane
Le
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Danse danse petit cadavre
Chante chante de ta voix pourrave
Tel le corbeau qui croasse
Dévorant d'immondes carcasses
Danse danse petit cadavre
Chante
Paupières clauses
Mes yeux cherchent
L'enfer, encore
Je fus néant
Corbeau je naîtrai
Sombre, superbe
Paupières entrouvertes
Mes yeux cherchent
Le
They're going higher
Wind is whistling on the barbs
Your head's a hammer
Hang wire, hang wire
Hang wire
(Meet you at the)
Hang wire
That man is
They're going higher
Wind is whistling on the barbs
Your head's a hammer
Hang wire, hang wire
Hang wire
(Meet you at the) hang wire
That
They're going higher
Wind is whistling on the barbs
Your head's a hammer
Hang wire, hang wire
Hang wire
(Meet you at the)
Hang wire
That
In the chasm where the mind's eye dims,
A creator’s solitude begins.
Wisps of dreams hang by a thread,
Upon the loom where doubts are bred.
Corbeau impresario
Couac couac couacouac couac
Couac couac couacouac couac
Je suis un corbeau
Un impresario
Et je veux la coco
L'emmener vers là haut
right about this time
I’m making it good and I’ll
Make you feel together
Let it all hang out and do your number
Get down to the real true grit
Hang on in
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