Phoenix - Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix Lyrics
Lisztomania
So sentimental
Not sentimental no!
Romantic, not disgusting yet
Darling, I'm down and lonely
When with the fortunate only
I've been looking for something else
Do let, do let, do let, jugulate, do let, do
Let's go slowly, discouraged,
Distant from other interests
On your favorite weekend ending
This love's for gentlemen only
That's with the fortunate only
No, I gotta be someone else
These days it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes and goes
[Chorus x2:]
Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot, like a riot, oh!
Not easily offended
Hard to let it go
From a mess to the masses
Follow, misguide, stand still
Disgust, discourage
On this precious weekend ending
This love's for gentlemen only
Wealthiest gentlemen only
And now that you're lonely
Do let, do let, do let, jugulate, do let, do
Let's go slowly, discouraged,
We'll burn the pictures instead
When it's all over we can barely discuss
For one minute only
Not with the fortunate only
Thought it could have been something else
These days it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes and goes
[Chorus x2]
Writer: CHRISTIAN MAZZALAI, FREDERIC MOULIN, LAURENT MAZZALAI, THOMAS CROQUET
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
1901
Counting all different ideas drifting away
Past and present they don't matter
Now the future's sorted out
Watch her moving in elliptical patterns
Think it's not what you say
What you say is way too complicated
For a minute thought I couldn't tell how to fall out
It's twenty seconds till the last call
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Lie down you know it's easy
Like we did it over summer long
And I'll be anything you ask and more
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
It's not a miracle we needed
No I wouldn't let you think so
Fallen, Fallen, fallen, Fallen
Fallen, Fallen, Fallen, fallen
Girlfriend, oh your girlfriend is drifting away
Past and present 1855 -1901
Watch them built up a material tower
Think it's not gonna stay anyway
Think it's overrated
For a minute thought I couldn't tell how to fall out
It's twenty seconds till the last call
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey
Lie down you know it's easy
Like we did it over summer long
And I'll be anything you ask and more
You're going hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
It's not a miracle we needed
No I wouldn't let you think so
Fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen
Fallen, Fallen, Fallen, Fallen
Fallen, Fallen, Fallen, Fallen
Fallen, Fallen, Fallen, Fallen
Writer: CHRISTIAN MAZZALAI, FREDERIC MOULIN, LAURENT MAZZALAI, THOMAS CROQUET
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Fences
Fences in a row
Fences in a row
Wired and protected
In a row
If only
Your necessary silhouette
Unknown, join the dissidents
Got carried away
Now hiding from their lies and discords
Once remembered now forgotten
Come roll the dice for me
Roll the dice for me
Hold on better undone
If really on your own
Thinking this is fun?
Feathers fallen from drapes
Fold her into pieces
Tied up and lace
Fences in a row
Fences in a row
Wired and protected
In a row
Got carried away
Thought I would've let you know
Did you miss a message?
I know you still
Would rather mess with me than get going
She's been building up a castle in LA
Roll the dice for me
Hold on better undone
If really on your own
Thinking this is fun?
Feathers fallen from drapes
Fold her into pieces
Tied up and lace
Fences in a row
Fences in a row
Wired and protected
In a row
Writer: CROQUET THOMAS PABLO, MAZZALAI CHRISTIAN, MAZZALAI LAURENT, MOULIN FREDERIC JEAN JOSEPH
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Love Like a Sunset (Part I)
It comes
A visible horizon
Right where it starts it ends
Oh, and then we start the end
It comes
A visible illusion
Oh, where it starts and ends
Love like a sunset
Writer: Christian Mazzalai, Frederic Moulin, Laurent Mazzalai, Thomas Croquet
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Love Like a Sunset (Part II)
It comes
A visible horizon
Right where it starts it ends
Oh, and then we start the end
It comes
A visible illusion
Oh, where it starts and ends
Love like a sunset
Writer: Christian Mazzalai, Frederic Moulin, Laurent Mazzalai, Thomas Croquet
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lasso
Where would you go
Not long ago
I've been thinking out loud
Was it suddenly
Do-do-don't you know
Don't do it but you do it
What you do to me
Forever is a long long time
When you lost your way
Trying to follow your ideals (are sorry)
But your so-called life
It is such a waste
When you realize
No you don't realize
What you say yes to
What you say yes to
Where would you go [x2]
With a lasso
Could you run into [x2]
Could you go and run into me
Where would you go [x2]
Tied up to a lasso
Could you run into [x2]
Could you go and run into me
So lonely so pretty
Such a lack of diplomacy you can't get out
Do-don't you know
Don't do it what you do it
You should do to me
Far our so far out
Such a fall out of lonely
That you're lonely
Going not so well [x2]
Where would you go [x2]
With a lasso
Could you run into [x2]
Could you go and run into me
Where would you go [x2]
Tied up to a lasso
Could you run into [x2]
Could you go and run into me
When you realize
No you don't realize
What you say yes to
What you say yes to
Forever is a long long time
When you lost your way
Forever is a long long time
When you lost your way
Writer: CHRISTIAN MAZZALAI, FREDERIC MOULIN, LAURENT MAZZALAI, THOMAS CROQUET
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Rome
Who's the boy you like the most
Is he teasing you with underage?
Could he be waving from a tropical sunset?
Static silhouette somehow
Single in his bed someday
Quiet till it falls falls falls
Rome Rome Rome Rome
Focus looking forward the Colosseum
Oh no! what did I say? what can I say?
Rome Rome many tears have fallen here
I'll be driving, you look the other way
It ain't easy to ignore
When your shutters are open all the way
When it's candlelight I see I go insane
Distant silhouette somehow
We shared a cigarette somewhere
Addict till it falls, falls, falls
Rome Rome Rome Rome
Focus looking forward the Colosseum
Oh no! what did I say? what can I say?
Rome Rome many tears have fallen here
I'll be driving, you look the other way
Always and forevermore
I call to say I'm on the way
2000 years remain in a trash can
Let burn the cigarette somewhere
Ashes till it falls, falls, falls
I stand outside under broken leaves
I know I can't do without
The future's trying to wait
I've never loved you
And if I loved you
I wouldn't say that I'm sorry oh no
I stand outside under broken leaves
Always and forevermore
We're together dead and lonely
I thought I couldn't do this without you
Single in his bed somewhere
Ashes till it falls, falls, falls
Writer: CHRISTIAN MAZZALAI, FREDERIC MOULIN, LAURENT MAZZALAI, THOMAS CROQUET
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Countdown
Countdown unless you're juvenile let's go
God bless your miss somewhere
We're sick for the big sun
It doesn't matter what you did
And if you did it like you been told
True and everlasting that's what you want
True and everlasting that's what you want
Don't say no your breakfast tears are gone
Resist or let go, you're borderline withdrawn
Down, unlit from the bottom there is a misfit
Better than it looks, better than it looks
Better than it looks, better than it looks
We're sick, sick, sick, sick, sick,
sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
We're sick for the big sun
We rumble and trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
I realize that too
Hear the lonesome bell, is this knowledge?
Ask forgiveness you know somewhere
You're fixed to an atom
It doesn't matter what you did
And if you did it right let's go
Cruel and everlasting that's what you want
Cruel and everlasting that's what you want
Don't say no your breakfast tears are gone
Do you remember when 21 years was old?
Down unlit does it matters that you care the less?
Better than it looks, better than it looks
Better than it looks, better than it looks
We're sick, sick, sick, sick, sick,
sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
We're sick for the big sun
We rumble and trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip, trip
I realize that too
True and everlasting, it didn't last that long...
We're the lonesome, we're the lonesome yell
True and everlasting, it didn't last that long
True and everlasting, it didn't last that long...
We're the lonesome, we're the lonesome yell
True and everlasting, it didn't last that long
We're the lonesome, we're the lonesome
Writer: CHRISTIAN MAZZALAI, FREDERIC MOULIN, LAURENT MAZZALAI, THOMAS CROQUET
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Girlfriend
Tired out,
Not a miracle in this.
Oh yeah.
Sad is for the lonely.
Wishin' tears.
Tried nothing if you dropped dead.
Not a miracle in years..
That's for the lonely.
Wishin' this this is is sarian, this this is is yourian.
Die and succeed,
You say it out loud,
But you just don't care.
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well,
Do you know me well?
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well,
Do you know me well?
Girlfriend?
Well, you're far from home,
I'm with you now.
I'm lonely,
I'm loneliness too.
Boy, the miracles still give fortune tears.
This is the glory, is this how you want it?
Not a miracle in years.
Sad is for the lonely.
Wishin' that, that, that,
Wishs that, that, that for this.
Die and succeed
I say it out loud,
But you just don't care.
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well,
Do you know me well?
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well,
Do you know me well?
Girlfriend?
Die and succeed,
I say it out loud,
But you just don't care.
And well, well, well, well, well, well, well...
Girlfriend...
Writer: BRUNO MARS, FERNANDO GARIBAY, PHILIP LAWRENCE, PHILIP MARTIN II LAWRENCE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
Armistice
Dahlias they come from me
A promise to get well
That ain't working thinking that you're no good
Don't worry no I'm not the kind that kiss and tell
No Dahlias and Cherry-trees,
I don't recall them anyway
Some lovers know it ain't gonna wear out
To each his own the same
Look what you wasted
When the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Our daily compromise
It is written in your signed armistice
And when the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Well well decide as always
Here is your signed armistice
It's time to follow, not to heat it up
Requesting this plane is a propeller
In the middle of the course when ambitions are low
Head-on close, hang on before you lose control
The octagon logo had to rip it up
The semaphore message on your lips
Some lovers know it ain't gonna wear out
To each his own the same
What else is wasted ?
When the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Our daily compromise
It is written in your signed armistice
And when the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Well well decide as always
Here is your signed armistice
For lovers in a rush
For lovers always
Foreign lovers in a rush
Keeping promises
For lovers in a rush
For lovers always
Writer: CHRISTIAN MAZZALAI, FREDERIC MOULIN, LAURENT MAZZALAI, THOMAS CROQUET
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.