Cool - Album track

He's so Eurovision
Simple tunes that hide precision
Clever words to hurt her feelings
Girls, they don't mind when you're cool
He outshines Apollinaire
He brings out the doll in her
Tells her words are incidental
Girls wait in line when you're cool

And all around her she hears laughter
She never feels the heat from boys
Rose-tinted lenses ever after
Poupée de cire, poupée de son

She's so controversial
Inciting teenage rituals
Wants her boys on motorcycles
To be in line and be cool
He sings life as miserable
Golden Lights are irresistible
Brings her back for new attention
And she's in line to be cool

His heart is full when he's singing
He knows that love is not in songs
Takes forbidden pleasures while he's winning
Canon de cire, canon de son

He's so uncontrollable
Talking back but staying lovable
Knows his mind keeps him attractive
Likes to be told he is cool

She wants to live inside her singing
He put the sun inside her hair
Borrowed sun and roses are not living
Chouette de cire, chouette de son

He's so influential
Miteux and continental
Given love and understanding
That's what it's like
That's what it's like
That's what it's like
To be cool



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