Suitcase

Everything has started
On a Christmas date
A band of losers
Always late
Playing in front of five people
Maybe eight
Our family
Shitty plans you can relate
Playing all night long
For no money
Under the rain
Such a shitty scene
No flurish, no Ferraris
None of those things
But we're still rocking out

Knock down, knock down
I bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
Bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
I bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
Bring my suitcase

You can have an insane studio
To register your songs
But a 4k bad video is still a bad one
Don't you talk about
Your things of business
Our handmade band spreads musical sickness
Audio basically should be a science
But we do it so well that they call it art
They say the best sound
Remains in silence
While we make songs
Touching all the beating hearts, so

Knock down, knock down
I bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
Bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
I bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
Bring my suitcase

Thought it was the end?
We're back
Coming around with a brand new track
Selling our new Street at the Fnac
Even your dog and your cat like that
We have our own fanbase
Only unplugged and no need bass
Empty balls? No
Firetruck? No
We picked out
And now we're suitcase

Knock down, knock down
I bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
Bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
Bring my suitcase when I go downtown
Knock down, knock down
Bring my suitcase



Credits
Writer(s): Swann Foucher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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