Graverobbing U.S.A.
And you were nothing but a lonely girl
But you were something
Something like a dream come true
I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
When I played my guitar
I made the canyons rock-but-
Every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
Do ya know what it's like
All revved up with no place to go
Do ya know what it's like
All revved up with no place to go
In the middle of a steaming night
I'm tossing in my sleep
Transporte Sans Bouger
Dans ce long linceul
Le reve virtuel
on se fait tres seul
non pas la plus belle
Mais la pire
des ??????????
(Second voice,
with a very strange accent!)
Maladie des sens
cinq sens...experience
innocence...des experience
(Chorus)
Plus besoin de connaitre son voisin
Le bouton de toute puissance
Non plus besoin d'etablir des liens
Je fais l'amour a distance...
La vitesse qui resume a rien
Renie ce que c'est d'etre humain (x2)
(And then again from the top...)
Non plus besoin d'etablir des liens
pas besoin...
Transporte sans bouger
Transported Without Moving
In this long shroud
the virtual dream
we feel lonely
Not the best
but the worst
of....???
(Second voice,
with a very strange accent!)
Sickness of the perception
five senses experience
innocence of the experiences.
(Chorus)
No need to know your neighbours
The all-powerful key
No need anymore to link up
I make love from a distance...
The speed that amounts to nothing
Disown what it is to be human...(x2)
(And then again from the top...)
No need to link up anymore
No need to...
Carried away without moving.