Pale
A New Scene
this guy's dave. I'm going on. Stretch out
and say his name. Name my, or better said, my
pose. Overexposed like we were before. Back
in june in'98 when french girls all looked
the same. When we sang. When we tried. When
we were singing to survive. It's my new scene
and whatever you will say. Now I know. Now I
see. A new scene to be seen. It's my new
scene. Dig the new breed. A tone. A beat. A
pulse. A tune (razzmatazz.the arts at the sands)
From Letras Mania