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Oh, I'm on my own
I danced to the traffic
You know that, you've been there
And oh, just out of me
I'm here, I scream
I need to renew, I start with my shoes
I buy some new high
When I fall off I cry
When you follow you die
Oh, I could be you,
How much of you, how much of you is true?
Sometimes I triple, how happy we could be
Oh, I'm two or three
I double myself
I trouble myself
Love, love
Love in the middle of the fire fight
Love in the middle of the fire fight
Love in the middle of the fire fight
Love in the middle of the fire fight
Everybody's waiting
Everybody's something
Plastic stress
Everybody's waiting
Everybody's something
Plastic stress
I double myself
I trouble myself
I double myself
I trouble myself
Plastic stress
- Album:
- Labrador
- Restless
- Headache
- Painkiller
- Digital Tenderness
- Hitchhiking Non Stop With No Particular Destination
- Close The Door
- Miscellaneous
- Plastic Stress
- Audiovisual Couture Vol.1 By DJ Kowesix
- Hotel Amour
- Les Inrockuptibles présentent : Une rentrée electro 2003
- Dirty Electro
- Krautrock Masters & Echoes
- !K7 Compilation
- Peace Is Tough
- Trip-Hop Classics 1993–2009
- !K7150 CD.02
- Hitchhiking Nonstop With No Particular Destination
- Running Away