(2008 / Day & Age / Live Concert Privé Nouveau Casino 28/10/2008)
I did my best to notice When the call came down the line Up to the platform of surrender I was brought but I was kind And sometimes I get nervous When I see an open door Close your eyes Clear your heart... Cut the cord
Are we human? Or are we dancer? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answer Are we human? Or are we dancer?
Pay my respects to grace and virtue Send my condolences to good Give my regards to soul and romance, They always did the best they could And so long to devotion You taught me everything I know Wave goodbye Wish me well.. You've got to let me go
Are we human? Or are we dancer? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answers Are we human? Or are we dancer?
Will your system be alright When you dream of home tonight? There is no message we're receiving Let me know is your heart still beating
Are we human? Or are we dancer? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answers
You got to let me know
Are we human? Or are we dancer? My sign is vital My hands are cold And I'm on my knees Looking for the answers Are we human Or are we dancer?
Scared of losing all the time He wrote it in a letter He was a friend of mine He heard you could see your future Inside a glass of water The ripples and the rhymes He asked 'Will I see heaven in mine?'
Oh that is just the way it was And nothing could be better And nothing ever was Oh he said you could see your future Inside a glass of water The riddles and the rhymes 'Will I see heaven in mine?' Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, I....
Son don't ask Neither how full nor empty is your glass Cling to the mast Spend your whole life living in the past Going nowhere fast
So he wrote it on the wall The hollowest of halos Is no halo at all Televisions selling plastic Figurines of leaders, sayin' nothing at all And we chimed, stars in heaven align Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, I....
Son don't ask Neither how full nor empty is your glass Cling to the mast Spend your whole life living in, in the past Going nowhere fast
And what I'll be drinking when we're done? Just glasses of water
Coldplay - Waiting For Superman | 08 décembre 2008
(2008 / Flaming Lips Cover)
Asked you a question I didn't need you to reply Is it gettin' heavy? But they'll realize Is it gettin' heavy? Well I thought it was already as heavy As can be
Tell everybody Waitin' for Superman That they should try to hold on Best they can He hasn't dropped them Forgot them Or anything It's just too heavy for Superman to lift
I've been roaming around Always looking down at all I see Painted faces, fill the places I cant reach
You know that I could use somebody You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you, And all you know, And how you speak Countless lovers under cover of the street
You know that I could use somebody You know that I could use somebody Someone like you
Off in the night, while you live it up, I'm off to sleep Waging wars to shape the poet and the beat I hope it's gonna make you notice I hope it's gonna make you notice
Someone like me Someone like me Someone like me, somebody
Someone like you, somebody Someone like you, somebody Someone like you, somebody
I've been roaming around, Always looking down at all I see
I shake through the wreckage for signs of life Scrolling through the paragraphs Clicking through the photographs
Who are you? What are you living for? Tooth for tooth, maybe we'll go one more
This life, is lived in perfect symmetry What I do, that will be done to me
I wish I could make sense of what we do Burning down the capitals The wisest of the animals
Who are you? What are you fighting for? Holy truth? Brother I choose this mortal life
Lived in perfect symmetry What I do, that will be done to me As the needle slips into the run-out groove Love - maybe you'll feel it too
And maybe you'll find life is unkind And over so soon There is no golden gate There's no heaven waiting for you
Oh boy you ought to leave this town Get out while you can the meter's running down The voices in the streets you love Everything is better when you hear that sound Woaoh Woaoh
Spineless dreamers worn-out phrases Mile after mile of just empty pages
Wrap yourself around me Wrap yourself around me As the needle slips into the run-out groove Maybe I'll feel it too Maybe you'll feel it too Maybe you'll feel it too Maybe you'll feel it too