Un, deux, trois
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathersOne by one, by one
No more skylarking, around my headYour information
But there's no hiding, behind moulting feathers
On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the sho'40k contract, take it out the do'
Dice, symbolise my life, roll 'em on the flo'From your grubby hands, as you hand the grand stand
You live a shitty life, we live a bon, bon vieHotter than the book, while we watch the tv
Think you got us fooled, ooh never againFirst time, shame on me, second time, your time will end
No way, bang you're dead, here's your silhouetteJe te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, teteBang you're dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, teteJe te plumerai la, tete
No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forwardNo way, it's just a cruel, cruel world
Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hittin'With late night divisions, and lab app decisions
But based with decisions, to fight a fricasseAnd you've clearly decided, on how to handle me
Difficile, immbocile, is it fake, is it realAre we dying on our feet, are we trying in our sleep
There's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' townIf you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high
Numbers, you got that numberYou're looking outwards, and don't see the big picture
Over your shoulder, you'll get no last wordsBecause it's too late, you've clipped your own wings (your own wings)
No way, bang you're dead, here's your silhouetteJe te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, teteBang you're dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, teteJe te plumerai la, tete
We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'We're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth
We're believin' in each other, not you, you, you
Stories (you with the tall tales), how many stories (so many tall tales)We climb the structure (you scale the ladder)
You build it higher (you make us madder)We take our aim (so now we're bearin' off)
You perch above your nest ( _ in your charms)The stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head)
That's what got you dead
No way, bang you're dead, here's your silhouetteJe te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, teteBang you're dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, teteJe te plumerai la, tete
Un, deux, troisNo one ever does it like that anymore
Bang, bang, bangWhen feathers fly, you deny everything (alouette)
Un, deux, troisNo one ever does it like that anymore
Bang, bang, bang (alouette)When feathers fly, you deny everything yo