Jack of All Trades - Live at JR's Studio 2017
I woke up by a miracle
Was I dead? I'm so unsure
I think I jumped from the top tree to the real world
I cannot right what I have in mind
I get to raid what I've scripted
I feel so good with my self-skilled Hindu-sixed arms
If death is the end then must I keep going?
If death is the end then life must be the bridge!
Life is so long and I've just forgotten to live
To live!
Why can I draw, can I sing, can I dance
Can I sculpt if I cannot have it all?
I picture all inside my head
But when I draw such "beauty face"
I get a hard time believing it myself
(So, must I keep going?)
All melodies I spread around
Are non-attende, quoi peux-je faire?
Sitting down, crying flops won't make it work any better
Si la mort-est la fin then must I keep fighting?
Si la vie-c'est ici then now could be never
Life is so short and I've just forgotten to breathe
To breathe!
What are my sins? Where are my memories?
Can I love if I cannot have it all?
Let our King of the fous be lifted!
Let our King of the fous be buried!
(Oranges et citrons chantent des Saint Clements
Payez-moi ce que vous me devez dès toujours)
I woke up by a miracle
I'm still alive without a reason but
I have all these gifts and I'm gonna master them
Hear me! One by one I will take you down
Life is so long and I've just forgotten to live
To live!
Why can I draw, can I sing, can I dance
Can I sculpt if I cannot have it all?
(Oranges et citrons chantent des Saint Clements)
(Oranges et citrons)
Was I dead? I'm so unsure
I think I jumped from the top tree to the real world
I cannot right what I have in mind
I get to raid what I've scripted
I feel so good with my self-skilled Hindu-sixed arms
If death is the end then must I keep going?
If death is the end then life must be the bridge!
Life is so long and I've just forgotten to live
To live!
Why can I draw, can I sing, can I dance
Can I sculpt if I cannot have it all?
I picture all inside my head
But when I draw such "beauty face"
I get a hard time believing it myself
(So, must I keep going?)
All melodies I spread around
Are non-attende, quoi peux-je faire?
Sitting down, crying flops won't make it work any better
Si la mort-est la fin then must I keep fighting?
Si la vie-c'est ici then now could be never
Life is so short and I've just forgotten to breathe
To breathe!
What are my sins? Where are my memories?
Can I love if I cannot have it all?
Let our King of the fous be lifted!
Let our King of the fous be buried!
(Oranges et citrons chantent des Saint Clements
Payez-moi ce que vous me devez dès toujours)
I woke up by a miracle
I'm still alive without a reason but
I have all these gifts and I'm gonna master them
Hear me! One by one I will take you down
Life is so long and I've just forgotten to live
To live!
Why can I draw, can I sing, can I dance
Can I sculpt if I cannot have it all?
(Oranges et citrons chantent des Saint Clements)
(Oranges et citrons)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Chica
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