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Paroles du single "J-BOT"

 

 

S.O.So Sorry

“It’s just that there’s something about (her)
I cannot say what was the time
I didn’t choose to even meet (her)
And now my mind is out of time

I feel so sorry for you, I…
I feel so sorry for you, I…

I didn’t mean anytime to love her
She fell for me first so that’s why
Today I cannot stand to lose her
And so my mind is wondering why

Why feel so lonely with you girl?
I feel so lonely with you girl.

I feel S.O.So sorry
I feel S.O.S
I feel S.O.So sorry
I feel S.O.S.

The minute it started, I knew it would be over,
I knew it would be starting but the thing is that it’s over     X4

I feel so lonely with you girl
Fell so lonely with you girl…

I feel S.O.So sorry
I feel S.O.S
I feel S.O.So sorry
I feel S.O.S.

I feel so sorry for you, I…
I feel so sorry for you, I-a….
Feel so lonely with you girl…
I feel so, lonely with you girl…”

You want (All)

 

« Every single moment, my life is a test
Amid people who love me, wonder who loves me best
When someone betrays me, need to get it off my chest
By singing I guess…

A-a-a-a

Every single second, I think you’re the best
You give me your shoulder so I finally rest
I tell you my story when my life is a mess
I do it less and less…

You want to give me all, you wanna be my friend
You wanna give me hope and understanding
I want to give up all, I’d really love to be your friend
I wanna start it all, over and over again

A-a-a-a

Every single person loves somebody else
I indeed love you and you love me I guess
Too many things happened turning my life a mess
And you love me less…

You want to give me all, you want to give a hand
How can I refuse your support my friend?
I indeed gave up all, you urged me to give in
Now you’re gone I’m all alone, thanks for everything!”

J-BOT

 

« My girl’s a J-bot, drinking lithium in the morning
While I’m drinking coffee, she’s rechar-recharging her battery
My girl’s a J-bot, neutral feeling, plastic surgery,
She’s pumping my piston; this nanomachine girl is killing me!

She didn’t meet my parents yet, an hour is far too long, then we need to pet
Her nylon hair just turn me on, I’d step forward to test them all
Why am I not a scientist? Those plastic women need a fix
I’d use my skills to check them all; I’d use my tool to fill their holes!

My girl’s a J-bot, it’s a little weird but Im’ Ok with it
Don’t say I’ve one track mind, I just say what everybody thinks

We all have certain needs, these deeds we share and miss,
We need somebody’s hand, hands mouth and holes that’s for the men!   X2

Actroïd, Android, Automaton, Robot, Cyborg, Droid, Bot, that’s what we call a fucking J-Bot
Actroïd, Android, Automaton, Robot, Cyborg, Droid, Bot, that’s how I call my little J-Bot   X2

My God! How can I procreate?
My robot babe is a little obsolete!
My God! I sure did wrong too long,
But how to make it right when sleaziness is far too strong?

Grab your telephone, tell your mom,
Tell her everything, what is going on.
Grab your droid punk, put her in your trunk, do it right away as long as you’re drunk!

It’s just a robot, gotta let it down! X4

Well I don’t need anybody to tell me what to do!
I don’t need anybody, to chose to chose to love you!

We all have certain needs, these deeds we share and miss,
We need somebody’s hand, hands mouth and holes that’s for the men!   X2

Actroïd, Android, Automaton, Robot, Cyborg, Droid, Bot, that’s what we call a fucking J-Bot
Actroïd, Android, Automaton, Robot, Cyborg, Droid, Bot, that’s how I call my little J-Bot” X2

Babylon’s seeds

 

“Is an hour of pleasure worth a certain pain?
Are ten seconds of fun worth to die again?
Die and live, in and out, fresh flesh versus brain
Declining your love would be a sin!

Move it babe, shake it babe, do it all again!
Pervert me, explore me, practice every sin!
My reason…your passion…
Fuck the reason! Your passion is worth everything!

Living in the Great Babylon
Chasing far away our reason
Deeds are seeds we’ll harvest fruits from
Sins are deeds we should deviate from!

Is and hour of pleasure worth, a lifetime of pressure? Worse!
Are you really willing to dig in a hole where your body will lie in
“Never!”, you will exclaim, you don’t know it yet but you got one foot in,
Welcome to the land of sins!

We’re all living in the Great Babylon,
Lust is chasing far away our reason,
Deeds are seeds we’ll harvest fruits from,
Sins are deeds we should deviate from!

After you’ve tasted her skin, He’ll never let someone like you in,
Keep control and don’t fall for it,
Does that girl deserve your love and affection?
Does Babylon need you before her abortion?
All these sins kept within, her fortress will give in
Chose her, you will fade away!

Fade-A-way!”

 

ONE LAST MAN

 

“Don’t waste your breath,
You’ll be put off by my firmness!
Cut the crap! I like it this way!
Tame docile people, forget about enslaving me!
Books and TV can’t manipulate me,
My middle finger is outstretched to stipulate my disagreement!
Will deportation be the answer to this threat?

One last man standing in your way,
Resort to murder is a bad idea!
Is my death part of your strategy?
Is that the way you plan to set me free?!

You thought it was a breeze,
You didn’t suspect to have a stubborn man to deal with.
So cut the crap and play with your switch!
Just strike another town; I ain’t no time to fool around!
Misuse your power! Abuse red colour!
Nuclear bombings well eradicate rebel ones!
Whoever isn’t as white as you is all black and deserve to die too

One last man standing in your way
Resort to murder is a bad idea
Is my death part of your strategy?
Is that the way you plan to free me?

One last man standing in your way
Resolve to murder is a bad idea!
One last man at last within range,
His death won’t help ’cause fate ain’t gonna change!

People will hear my call someday
Long after I have passed away X2

They will hear me, they will see you did try to hide me, try to hide the truth away!

One last man standing in your way
Resort to murder is a bad idea
Is my death part of your strategy?
Is that the way you plan to set-me-free?”

 

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