Letras:
Oranger

're running blind Oranges on appletrees Birds that mate with bumblebees Endless possibilities Oranges on appletrees All the things that we can see Multigender wannabes Oranges

: If this is a dream then don't wake me, wake me up

: BABAMAN: [voci]Ah! Look at all the lonely people ehy tanta solitudine nella citta seen! [voci]Ah! Look at all the lonely people troppa troppa babababaman

: Someone please! Let's write a script that's made for me That makes you people want to see me I've got a wish, I've got a wish That all of this was

: Surveiller les images, controler les radios Nous allons les prendre pour des idiots Qu'ils se comporte comme des moutons Que nous soyons a l'aise

: These ancient thoughts This ancient look These ancient hearts This ancient soul These ancient songs These ancient people These ancient thoughts This

: You work all day to earn your pay To pay off all your debts You rent your square to live in And that's the best it gets Cubical man does what he can

: Il avait un air tres doux, Des yeux reveurs un peu fous Aux lueurs etranges. Comme bien des gars du Nord, Dans ses cheveux un peu d'or, Un sourire

: {Refrain:} Il portait des culottes, des bottes de moto Un blouson de cuir noir avec un aigle sur le dos Sa moto qui partait comme un boulet de canon