David Lemaitre - Megalomania

Rushing for the fast line Stuck in the fast lane Always seems to hurry Are they calling the lasting loose The lengths to step out of your boots Hungry for the headlines Making the deadlines Nobody remembers where we buried the landmines crew They’re all covered up with feathers and glue And the more, The more we’re feeling misillusion I need a revolution Pitch it the basket Mail in the casket Go to Copenhagen Baby try to relax it’s true You know the bruises getting bigger than you Lover’s on the sidewalk Talk with the nighthawk Sell the politicians that are walking the depth that chews To call for elections and lose And the more, The more we’re feeling misillusion Whatever you feel when you look in the mirror, You’re building up a house of cards There’s a strong wind blowing on the street outside A Napoleon’s looking for a place to hide Wherever I go there’s a crack in the pavement Faces with chameleon smiles The big big stars or the one man show, but can you feel the cold Heavy hearted bastards, look at your passport They forgot to tell’em we’ll be striking the last card soon There must be seven hundred ways to get through Choking on a swordfish, make up the last wish Everyone is waiting to for over your sadness, on and on and on You gotta take everything when you’re gone Whatever you feel when you look in the mirror, You’re building up a house of cards There’s a strong wind blowing on the street outside A Napoleon’s looking for a place to hide Wherever I go there’s a crack in the pavement Faces with chameleon smiles The big big stars or the one man show, but can you feel the cold Been down( big slice of the pie, big slice of) Whatever you feel when you look in the mirror, You’re building up a house of cards There’s a strong wind blowing on the street outside A Napoleon’s looking for a place to hide Wherever I go there’s a crack in the pavement Faces with chameleon smiles The big big stars or the one man show, but can you feel the cold