[A. Master of Darkness]. [Apprentice:]. Will you teach me the skills of the old ways. Lying dormant in me. Help me evolve and enter a new phase. Where my spirit runs free.
Paroles de Luc PLAMONDON - Musique de Michel BERGER. De New-York Tokyo,. tout est partout pareil. On prend les mmes mtros. Vers les mmes banlieues. Tout le monde la queue leu-leu..
I can't control the situation. That is running rampant in my life. It would be easier. If I could hold you one more time. . So lost without you. But what else can I do.
These are what you like. So I'll turn in my card till the payment's right. These are things you need. I'll turn in my card till the payment's right. .
Lost on words for you. And I'd better make it soon. In a world for you. And the better one you are. . And I'm turning off. To a place that you don't know.
Tell it long, so true. Sweetly to me. So long, so blue. Completely over you. . But now I'm, I'm, I'm. Messed up over you. . Have the world for me. Completely bind me.
There's a big time coming. It's got me running out. When they all talk something. I still get nothing out. . No major awards. Well, that's not fair. .
Well, now, I'm out here under guard tonight. I wear the ball and chain. Joined up to fight the Yankee cavalry. Oh, we got here cold and hungry. Then they marched us through the rain.
One night I was lookin' high up at the sky. A shootin' star was fallin' and I didn't know why. Whenever it rains like this, I think of you. I am sitting here inside my own universe.
Kind ladies and good gentlemen. You've thrown your dollar down. Walk in and please experience. Feel free to stroll around. We take it to the limit. The competition's fierce.
Can I get a light from you, Mr. Smith?. And do you know where the party is?. I've been walking a blue streak all night long. And I'm tired of looking for a place to piss.
Monsters of the id. No longer stayin' hid. And terrors of the night. Are out in broad daylight. No need to knock on wood. Don't stop to say a prayer. It won't do any good.
Mission bell is ringin' for you. No one 'round and nothin' to do. Memory will fly and will fall. It's something you used to write on the wall. . Chorus:.
(Wall of Voodoo). Performed by Wall of Voodoo. I feel a hot wind on my shoulder. And the touch of a world that is older. Turn the switch and check the number.
Me and my dad. We've got a good thing going. Fishing trips, the hard way's the best. Man-to-man talks, when the going gets tough. The tough get going.
It could have been a million years ago or maybe yesterday. I crawled out of this wilderness, a debt I had to pay. I must have tipped the scales somewhere way back.
They say that I'm a loner. They say that I'm a stooge. But all I've ever wanted. Was back in baton rouge. We'd paddle up the river. Go fishin' in a stream.