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    release me
    A. Callier

    Release me
    Don’t talk, go away
    Release me
    It’s not right to make me stay
    All the lies and all the pain
    Only you can make them go away
    Yeah, release me from this sad and losing game

    Release me
    Don’t say what I already know
    Release me
    Only trouble steals the show
    All those words won’t comfort me
    It’s clear we’re not meant to be
    Yeah, release me from this sad and losing game

    You’re all I want
    A dangerous need
    It’s wrong to keep you close to me
    And if you dare, if you care
    Then cut the ropes and float away
    Yeah, release me
    If you love me, let me go!

    Release me
    Don’t talk, go away
    Release me
    It’s not right to make me stay
    All the lies and all the pain
    Only you can make them go away
    Yeah, release me from this sad and losing game

    You’re all I want
    A dangerous need
    It’s wrong to keep you close to me
    If you dare, if you care
    Then cut the ropes and float away
    Yeah, release me
    If you love me, let me go!

    All the lies and all the pain
    Only you can make them go away
    All those words won’t comfort me
    It’s clear we are not meant to be
    Yeah, release me from this sad and losing game

    Oh, release me, yeah, release me
    From this sad and losing game
    Oh, release me, yeah, release me
    From this sad and losing game

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    The Perfect Dose
    A. Callier

    Yesterday the martians came
    They weren’t yellow green or grey
    They looked a bit like us with a funny nose
    Linguistic problems never occurred
    Dyslectic creatures, mocking birds
    They talked a little strange
    A bit like Mo

    More tempting than Julianne Moore
    More funny than Carry Grant

    Yesterday the martians came
    The trip had made them a little pale
    They came from very far but yet so close
    Not closer than the corner shop
    But still they were so on top
    Saving their own ship with a fire hose

    Using the perfect dose
    Turning the river dry

    Innervoice
    A. Callier – R. Geerts

    Fear is talking
    In my head consulting
    But my innervoice it says
    That I’m falling, I’m falling
    Could you be the pillow
    That solves this problem

    Sometimes I want to
    Close my eyes and trust you
    But my innervoice it says
    That I’m falling, I’m falling
    Could you be the rock
    That solves this problem

    Revolver
    A. Callier

    Small groove thing invades my veins
    Soul deserts and leaves this chain
    Here she’s coming to me
    Revolver excludes this community

    Small groove thing take off my chains
    Hoover will soften my pain
    Here she’s coming to you
    Floating on a white caribou

    Small groove thing invades my veins
    Soul deserts and leaves this chain
    Small groove thing take off my chains
    Hoover will soften my pain

    Here she’s coming to me
    Revolver excludes this community
    Here she’s coming to you
    Floating on a white caribou

    Sarangi
    A. Callier

    Suffocate your love
    In a barrel full of doubt
    Suffocate your love
    North, east and south

    Here I stand
    In front of your imagination
    Here I stand…

    Hesitate, it’s normal
    You can’t erase mistakes
    Hesitate, it’s normal
    I can’t keep awake

    Here I stand
    In front of your imagination
    Here I stand…

    Come closer
    It’s you I want to embrace
    Come much closer
    It’s you I wanna debase

    Here I stand
    In front of your imagination
    Here I stand…

    Nr 9
    A. Callier

    Saw her first a few months ago
    Spacing in Vienna – Oversea cargo

    Saw her in the mirror
    She has a stupid name
    Maybe I’m too honest
    Friendly in an arrogant way

    Saturday evening she gave me her number
    I’ve lost it already she awakens my hunger

    Saw her in the mirror
    She has a stupid name
    Maybe I’m too honest
    Friendly in an arrogant way

    Saw her first a few months ago
    Spacing in Vienna – Oversea cargo

    Saw her in the mirror
    She has a stupid name
    Maybe I’m too honest
    Friendly in an arrogant way

    Cinderella
    A. Callier – R. Geerts – F. Duchêne – L. Sadonius

    Clouds, herbs and art
    Rotating love through time
    Tears after overkill
    Reversing all my love

    Clouds, herbs and art
    Rotating love through time
    Tears after overkill
    Reversing all my love

    Nunca le preocupa lo que puede pasarle a su hijo
    Aunque las cosas no le van demasiado bien
    Separado de ella por las quatros años
    Ve a sus hijos los fines de semana de cada mes why quince dias en vacaciones.
    Pero el sólo no consigue encontrar a la mujer de su vida

    Nunca le preocupa lo que puede pasarle a su hijo
    Nunca le preocupa lo que puede pasarle a su hijo
    Nunca le preocupa lo que puede pasarle a su hijo
    Nunca le preocupa lo que puede pasarle a su hijo
    Nunca le preocupa lo que puede pasarle a su hijo

    Barabas
    A. Callier

    Something’s changing,
    Growing in your mind
    Can’t do a thing ’bout it
    Living a normal life

    Barabas…

    Can’t remember
    The first light
    Must have been something enormous
    I’d give anything to travel into time

    Barabas…

    Must have been something
    Something enormous
    Something enormous
    Something enormous
    I’d give anything to travel into time

    Plus Profond
    A. Callier

    It enters your veins
    It enters your soul
    It tries to obsess you
    It looks for defaults
    Try not to lose not to lose control
    Try not to lose not to lose control

    It tries to destroy you
    It tries to tear you down
    Am I lost lost in your backyard
    Feel the pain
    Yellow takes over
    Yellow takes over
    Yellow takes over

    Try not to lose, not to lose control

    C’était toujours la même chose tu sais
    J’étais dans une capsule
    Et après quelques semaines

    Wardrope
    A. Callier – R. Geerts

    Tell me baby where did you sleep last night
    I heard noises in the cupboard were you trying to hide
    Because you should know
    How much I hate this
    If you were I’ll hit your hiding place
    Until sunrise

    And I’m falling in love
    And I’m falling in love
    Cause I need your loving
    Everyday and every night
    And I’m falling in love

    Tell me baby where did you sleep last night
    I heard noises in the cupboard were you trying to hide
    Because you should know
    How much I hate this
    If you were I’ll hit your hiding place
    Until sunrise

    And I’m falling in love
    And I’m falling in love
    Cause I need your loving
    Everyday and every night
    And I’m falling in love

    Neon
    A. Callier

    This shower will beam us to
    A blue changing too yellow scenery
    Bus noises all day long
    They make you whisper fragile words
    Losing energy

    And do we belong here
    You’ve got this Dave Berry effect on me
    Don’t worry
    This formula one race
    Won’t change our space station

    Apollo in Germany
    You frightened me to death when you fell out of your bed
    A bladder can hurt so much
    Especially with a Berlin neon hospital touch

    And do we belong here
    You’ve got this Dave Berry effect on me
    Don’t worry
    This formula one race
    Won’t change our space station

    And do we belong here
    You’ve got this Dave Berry effect on me
    Don’t worry
    This formula one race
    Won’t change our space station

    And do we belong here
    You’ve got this Dave Berry effect on me
    Don’t worry
    This formula one race
    Won’t change our space station

    Blue Wonder Power Milk
    A. Callier

    I wonder why
    I feel inside
    A red green light
    But I can enjoy
    Blue wonder power milk

    I wonder why
    I feel inside
    A red green light
    But I can enjoy
    Blue wonder power milk

    Custom-made eyes open wide
    Custom-made eyes
    Open and dive
    In wild-molten wine
    Wild-molten wine
    Wild-molten wine

    She saw me talking with this double chin girl
    Felt repulsion only I could enjoy
    Amazing discoveries
    She used to drink blue wonder power milk

    Romantic carpet
    Spread it out
    To find solutions
    Lots of doubts
    Romantic carpet
    Soaked with
    Soaked with wild-molten wine
    Wild-molten wine
    Wild-molten wine

    Can I be your …
    Can I feel your …
    Can I see your …

    Magenta
    A. Callier

    Longing for winter
    Longing for cold
    Bikeride through the snow
    Blinded by darkness
    Summer flows to the cemetery slow

    Pink versus black
    Black versus magenta
    This picture of you
    Just melts in my agenda
    While seasons change you know
    Yes, the season change you know
    With the flow

    Days just shorten
    Days just glow
    This fire keeps us warm
    While this storm will uncover
    Our secret place called
    The cemetary dawn

    Pink versus black
    Black versus magenta
    This picture of you
    Just melts in my agenda
    While seasons change you know
    Yes, season change you know
    (Look left)
    With the flow
    (Look down)
    (Look up)
    (Look right)
    (You’re camouflaged by a wall of blue)
    (And turn the world magenta…)

    Tuna
    K. Baertsoen – A. Callier

    Micro liquid feelings
    Will never solve
    Pacific problems

    Exotic fish will never be able to walk
    As long as we live

    Micro liquid feelings
    Will never solve
    Pacific problems

    Exotic fish will never be able to walk
    As long as we live

    Walkers can come first
    This golden century
    And now I really see
    It’s still a luxury

    Micro liquid feelings
    Will never solve
    Pacific problems

    Exotic fish will never be able to walk
    As long as we live

    Walkers can come first
    This golden century
    And now I really see
    It’s still a luxury

    This Strange Effect
    R.Davies

    You’ve got this strange effect on me
    And I like it

    You make my world in white
    You make my darkness bright, oh yes
    You’ve got this strange effect on me
    And I like it, and I like it

    And I like the way you kiss me
    Don’t know if I should
    But this feeling it’s love and I know it
    That’s why I feel good

    You make my world in white
    You make my darkness bright, oh yes
    You’ve got this strange effect on me
    And I like it, and I like it

    Out of Tune
    F. Duchêne

    Overwhelming as they are
    Breeding hope by counting stars
    Merge the bitterness the pain
    Which I’m sure
    You can explain again

    One gets hurt when she feels small
    (And she’s longing for some peace)
    Being the center of it all
    (Slow attack but fast release)
    Hear the difference in vain
    Out of tune but just not quite the same

    Overwhelming as they are
    (With their mystifying glow)
    Breeding hope by counting stars
    (As they hunger for the show)
    Hear the difference in vain
    Out of tune but just not quite the same

    Electro Shock Faders
    A. Callier

    Long black dress
    Hawaiian shirt
    Kicking pair of trainers
    Electro shock faders

    Guiding your voice through your veins
    Sick of all this working
    Longing for a sinking

    Long black dress
    Hawaiian shirt
    Kicking pair of trainers
    Electro shock faders

    Guiding your voice through your veins
    Sick of all this working
    Longing for a sinking

    Ship that rules the bottom of the sea
    A bottle as a prison not really my idea
    Of a perfect environment it makes you see
    Everything’s a blur
    Do you know what I mean

    Long black dress
    Hawaiian shirt
    Kicking pair of trainers
    Electro shock faders

    Guiding your voice through your veins
    Sick of all this working
    Longing for a sinking

    Ship that rules the bottom of the sea
    A bottle as a prison not really my idea
    Of a perfect environment it makes you see
    Everything’s a blur
    Do you know what I mean

    Lung
    A. Callier

    To me and to you
    There’s no difference for us
    Again, avail
    Your heart’s some trust

    Let’s open it
    Be strong
    Cut out
    Its lung

    Be gentle
    Get on
    There’s no spanish comic strip
    Give up, for real
    Make sure you’ve got your gun

    Let’s open it
    Be strong
    Cut out
    Its lung

    Let’s open it
    Be strong
    Cut out
    Its lung

    Club Montepulciano
    A. Callier

    Fiona said something nice to me
    Green velvet jacket sets you free
    Lenny beige is performing spinning wheel
    Club montepulciano is what you need

    Blue hawaii, piccadilly whore
    A cocktail is what I’m longing for
    Blue hawaii, piccadilly whore
    Roger fell asleep in the hall

    Fiona said something nice to me
    New blue chique suit sets you free
    Lenny beige is performing spinning wheel
    Club Montepulciano is what you need

    Blue hawaii, piccadilly whore
    A cocktail is what I’m longing for
    Blue hawaii, piccadilly whore
    Roger fell asleep in the hall

    Dictionary
    A. Callier

    Won’t you be my dictionary
    Won’t you translate fun
    Into something necessary
    Inter uni sun

    Won’t you be my dictionary
    Can’t I be very necessary
    Inter uni fun
    Comes back

    Satellites they mix you up
    And hypnotise you with the sound
    Reproducing would fuck you up
    And make you forget what you found

    Won’t you be my dictionary
    Can’t I be very necessary
    Inter uni fun
    Comes back

    Inter uni fun
    Comes back

    Inter uni fun
    Comes back

    One Way Ride
    A. Callier

    Concentrate, you’re on the middle
    Of this one way ride
    In the center lays the key
    To get back off to a while
    If you can’t solve this riddle
    I’m afraid you’ll have to stay
    In the middle
    Of underestimated betrayal

    See them point in your direction
    See the indifference in their eyes
    Just living in oblivion
    Struggling with too many wires
    So you’ve got to solve this riddle
    Other wise you won’t get back
    So if I were you
    I would concentrate on the morbid one way track

    Battersea
    A. Callier

    Battersea how it is
    It’s over forget
    Memories full of chocolate
    I’ve got to get over it forget
    Your world is different than mine
    I’ve got to get over I’ve got to forget
    And “sgurd” is the one I don’t like
    I’m afraid of him I’ve got to forget

    Knocking on the blue water
    It’s over forget
    Praline and chocolate ice
    Got to get over, forget
    Your world doesn’t match with mine
    I’ve got to get over I’ve got to forget
    And “sgurd” rules your friend’s life
    I’m afraid of him I’ve got to forget

    Autoharp
    A. Callier

    You are my auto harp
    I push every button on your body
    I push the A minor, the E flat, the F major
    And especially the C sharp 7

    You are my auto harp
    I play every string in your mind
    And even when I play them very loud
    They keep in tune
    But how will they sound soon?

    You are my auto harp
    I bought you in a pawnshop in Virginia
    You were cheap but in good condition
    Longing for someone to take you on an exotic trip

    You are my auto harp
    I carried you all over the world
    In my hard case called the heart
    You’re the reason for my blood to keep running
    Through my veins every album again

    L'Odeur Animale
    A. Callier

    Feel the need to wonder inside
    Fulfill your basic needs deep inside
    We wander by the lake of tears
    And smell the odor of our fear inside, deep inside

    All these creepy things crawling deep inside

    Feel the urge to grow inside
    Our world is covered with clouds deep inside
    We wander by our ocean of tears
    And try to hide our frozen fear inside, deep inside

    All these creepy things crawling deep inside

    Pink Fluffy Dinosaurs
    A. Callier – G. Arnaert

    Electro screens of light
    And poppy-colored brights
    I’m floating on air
    Pink fluffy dinosaurs
    Tremendously hardcore
    I’m floating again
    This fake fir place
    Won’t warm my soul nor face
    But still I’m floating
    Again
    Hypnosis releases brakes
    Make you do things you usually fake
    It makes you float
    Again
    Those bitten by the wild
    Will live on
    But those who used to bite
    Have gone
    Golden mirror on the wall
    Will make our lives less dull
    We’ll be floating through the day
    All our money’s almost gone
    But still we live the life we want
    We are floating through the day
    Those bitten by the wild
    Will live on
    But those who used to bite
    Have gone
    Out Of Sight
    A. Callier

    Tell me why
    Do you always forgive the things I do to you
    You’re too good
    Or am I not too bad
    Those six years
    Were the best that ever happened to me and you
    No regrets after all this fear

    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me
    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me

    So tell me why
    I can’t find any satisfaction somewhere else
    Not good enough
    Or am I way too bad
    Cause those six years
    I consumed all your energy
    And I didn’t replace
    Sad enough
    I can’t give you what you need

    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me
    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me
    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me
    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me

    Six years
    Such a long time
    I can’t give you what you need
    Six years
    Such a long time
    Something special between you and me
    You and me

    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me
    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me
    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me
    We’ll always be best friends
    Something between you and me

    Everytime We Live Together We Die a Bit More
    A. Callier

    Everybody wants one
    Everybody’s got one
    Everybody
    Everybody wants to be loved
    Everybody wants one
    Everybody’s got one
    Everybody
    Everybody wants to be loved
    Is it you who’s going to guide me
    Through this labyrinth of poems
    Is it you that’s going to make me
    Gonna make me feel home
    And every time we live together
    We just die a bit more
    So why don’t we just stop
    Oh let’s just stop to adore
    Why
    Is it so hard
    To make the right choice
    The Magnificent Tree
    A. Callier

    These gigantic waves just take me
    To an unknown destination
    Under the moonlight
    Feel free to join me on my trip
    The tide will take us far
    Beyond midnight
    Stars will guide us through this
    Exotic white
    Stars won’t be able to fool the knowledge
    Of the magic dice
    This sea breeze is refreshing
    While the dolphins sing about
    These psychedelic moods
    These waves keep you going
    ‘Till you finally forget
    Your original roots
    Stars will guide us through this
    Exotic white
    Stars won’t be able to fool the knowledge
    Of the magic dice
    Wave after wave
    Waves
    A. Callier

    These gigantic waves just take me
    To an unknown destination
    Under the moonlight
    Feel free to join me on my trip
    The tide will take us far
    Beyond midnight
    Stars will guide us through this
    Exotic white
    Stars won’t be able to fool the knowledge
    Of the magic dice
    This sea breeze is refreshing
    While the dolphins sing about
    These psychedelic moods
    These waves keep you going
    ‘Till you finally forget
    Your original roots
    Stars will guide us through this
    Exotic white
    Stars won’t be able to fool the knowledge
    Of the magic dice
    Wave after wave
    Mad About You
    A. Callier

    Feel the vibe,
    Feel the terror,
    Feel the pain,
    It’s driving me insane.
    I can’t fake,
    For God’s sake why am I driving in the wrong lane
    Trouble is my middle name.
    But in the end I’m not too bad
    Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be so mad about you

    Mad about you,
    Mad

    Are you the fishy wine that will give me a headache in the morning
    Or just a dark blue land mine that explode without a decent warning.
    Give me all your true hate and I’ll translate it in our bed,
    Into never seen passion, never seen passion
    That is why I am so mad about you

    Mad about you,
    Mad

    Trouble is your middle name.
    But at the end you’re not too bad
    Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be so mad about you

    Mad about you
    Mad about you
    Mad about you
    Mad about you

    Give me all your true hate and I’ll translate it in our bed,
    Into never seen passion, never seen passion
    That is why I am so mad about you

    Mad about you
    Mad about you
    Mad about you
    Mad about you
    Mad about you
    Mad about you

    The Kiss
    A. Callier / G. Arnaert

    Some say because it’s over
    We should be said but that’s not true
    ’cause death may seem something nasty
    But it belongs to me and you

    Don’t try to avoid your destiny
    Accept this kiss with dignity
    In this embrace you’ll find relief
    Get rid of all your grief

    Some say because it’s over we should be…
    …free…

    The Last Supper
    A. Callier

    Park Guèll makes you even more beautiful
    As if you were created by Gaudi the master himself
    ‘Cause you consist of shattered thoughts
    They never seem to bore even if they to turn you into hell

    This last supper makes you even more beautiful
    As if you were created by the master himself
    ‘Cause you consist of imploding energy
    Let me save you from your unbearable hell
    Hell, hell, hell
    From your hell

    We can’t hide from our destiny
    This chain is like an inherited spell
    That consumes all my precious energy
    That pulls me through wherever you fell
    Fell, fell, fell, fell
    You just fell

    Opium
    A. Callier / R. Geerts

    (Why)
    I wonder why you sigh
    (There’s no reason)
    There’s no reason for you to cry
    (Don’t)
    Don’t believe your own lies
    (There’s no reason)
    There’s no reason for you to sigh

    (Music)
    Music is opium for free
    Try a little
    try to consume me
    Music is Prozac for free
    Don’t get stuck in greed

    Why
    Why don’t you dare to speak?
    (Silence)
    Silence will tighten our needs
    (Happy)
    Happiness is not for me
    (Silence)
    Silence will tighten our needs

    (Music)
    Music is opium for free
    Try a little
    try to consume me
    Music is Prozac for free
    Don’t get stuck in greed

    (Music)
    (Silence)
    (Happy)
    (Don’t)
    (Music)
    (Silence)
    (Happy)
    (There’s no reason)

    Others Delight
    A. Callier – G. Arnaert

    Doors lit up bright
    Others delight
    Drift of to another white
    Why are you out of sight?

    Knew you would leave
    Your goal is more important than my grief
    I used to love what I do
    You left and took my passion with you

    Where did I go wrong?
    You took the air out of my lungs
    Slowly losing my pass
    My mind and heart are out of phase

    Where did I go wrong?
    I’m hearing a gong announcing our final round
    It doesn’t matter who wins
    Or even who will begin to see that you and I are one

    Where did I go wrong?
    I’m hearing a gong announcing our final round
    It doesn’t matter who wins
    Or even who will begin to see that you and I are one

    Shampoo
    A. Callier

    You’re the shampoo in my eyes
    You are the salt in my wounds
    A necessity in life
    But always in the wrong place

    You’re the thorn in my side
    You ache and ache and ache
    Still I can’t live without
    You will be in me

    You’re the warmth and the ice
    Not knowing what to do
    Should you laugh or should you cry
    You lead me to the wrong place

    You’re the thorn in my side
    You ache and ache and ache
    Still I can’t live without
    You will be in me

    Day After Day
    A. Callier

    She lives in a house
    that reflects her state of mind,mind
    Organised chaos
    in this labyrinth she hides,hides

    She got locked up years ago
    all these voices whisper
    all these voices whisper
    whisper and whisper
    and day after day
    Marinated in wine and tobacco
    all these voices whisper
    all these voices whisper and
    day after day
    after day

    Pink fluffy dinosaurs
    are almost back in town,town
    Pulling all the strings
    that will finally bring her down,down

    She got locked up years ago
    all these voices whisper
    all these voices whisper
    whisper and whisper
    and day after day
    Marinated in wine and tobacco
    all these voices whisper
    all these voices whisper and
    day after day
    after day

    Jackie's Delirium
    A. Callier

    Jackie, Jackie Cane is going insane
    Who’s going insane?
    Jackie, Jackie Cane
    Who’s going insane?
    It’s Jackie, Jackie Cane
    Nirvana Blue
    A. Callier

    I just jumped out in the open
    Without knowing if my parachute would save me
    It’s quiet and peaceful in this emotional nirvana blue

    Cause taking off was so easy
    But landing very rough
    No tears, no smile
    Not even the urge to cry

    I just jumped out in the open
    Without knowing if my parachute would save me
    It’s quiet and peaceful in this emotional nirvana blue

    Your portrait is fading
    Raw canvas remaining
    As a white page in my soul

    Cause taking off was so easy
    But landing very rough
    No tears, no smile
    Not even the urge to cry

    Your portrait is fading
    Raw canvas remaining
    As a white page in my soul

    I just jumped out in the open
    Without knowing if my parachute would save me
    It’s quiet and peaceful in this emotional nirvana blue

    Cause taking off was so easy
    But landing very rough
    No tears, no smile
    Not even the urge to cry

    I just jumped out in the open
    I just jumped out in the open
    I just jumped out in the open
    I just jumped out in the open

    I just jumped out in the open
    I just jumped out in the open
    I just jumped out in the open
    I just jumped out in the open

    Human Interest
    A. Callier

    You say this,you say that
    My better no way you’re sad
    Leave me alone right now
    I used to be in love with this
    Now I’m trying to get rid of all this human interest

    Don’t you dare to point your finger at me
    Look at yourself
    I’m not the one you want me to be
    Look at yourself

    Some say no, some say yes
    Less or more or more or less
    Leave me alone right now

    I used to be adored each day
    Now it’s time for me to pay
    The dreadful price of success

    Don’t you dare to point your finger at me
    Look at yourself
    I’m not the one you want me to be
    Look at yourself

    Some say no, some say yes

    Don’t you dare to point your finger at me
    Look at yourself
    I’m not the one you want me to be
    Look at yourself
    Don’t you dare to point your finger at me
    Look at yourself
    I’m not the one you want me to be
    Look at yourself

    The World Is Mine
    A. Callier – R. Geerts – G. Arnaert

    Inhale the joy
    Inhale the fun
    Now it’s time for me to get on top
    Of the world

    Inhale the music and the warmth
    The crowd is ready to bring me to the top
    Of the world

    Cause the world is mine
    I won’t stop this time
    Cause the world is mine
    And I’m feeling so divine

    I’m part of this illusive show
    Time for me to get on stage
    Lights fade

    Tomorrow you’ll be at my feet
    Saturated senses set me free
    It’s all I need

    The world the world is mine
    And I’m feeling so divine

    Someone
    A. Callier – R. Geerts – F. Duchene – L.Sadonius

    And through all Alex’s wondrous
    Childhood he would honor and obey
    Love and watch the lovely maiden
    On whose gentle arms he just lay
    All men all must be mild obedient
    All men all must be mild obedient
    As good as he
    And through all Alex’s wondrous
    Childhood he would honor and obey
    Love and watch the lovely maiden
    On whose gentle arms he just lay
    All men all must be mild obedient
    All men all must be mild obedient
    As good as he
    And All men all must be mild obedient
    And All men all must be mild obedient
    And all
    Sad Song
    A. Callier

    Now it’s time to move to the next level
    Sore wet eyes that look at the devil
    Tell me please that it’s time to leave

    On the train, I lost my intelligence
    Found my love with good intentions
    But still it’s time to leave

    I recorded the sound of your heart
    I recorded the sound of your eyes
    And I converted them into this sad song
    That modulated these mysterious lights

    Synchronized love expectations
    Pure delight these love creations
    Tell me please that it’s time to leave

    Ain’t it fun our fun-fair behavior
    All these real and [?] flavors
    Tell me please that it’s time to me

    I recorded the sound of your heart
    I recorded the sound of your eyes
    And I converted them into this sad song
    That modulated these mysterious lights

    Frosted Flake Wood
    A.Callier

    Johnny went to frosted flake
    To go for a walk in the frozen wood
    He bumped into a mushroom
    That sold his body for some warm food
    “Eat me my friend, you’ll be the leader of the band”
    Johnny’s hand reached out
    Luckily there was Mr Doubt
    Mr Doubt the old man was the surveyor
    Of frosted flake wood
    He tried to sell hesitation wherever he could
    “Buy some doubt”
    Feel free he yelled loud
    “Friends it won’t hurt”
    Luckily there was big bird
    For God’s sake run away
    Or it won’t be your lucky day
    Leave this forest behind
    This ain’t a place for human kind
    My Autumn's Done Come
    L.Hazlewood

    Kiss all the pretty ones goodbye
    Give everyone a penny that cries
    You can throw all my tranquil pills away
    Let my blood pressure go on it’s way

    Cause my autumn’s done come
    My autumn’s done come
    Done come

    Let those “I don’t care” days begin
    I’m tired of holding my stomach in
    No more slinky folk dollars for me
    I’ll take Sears & Roebuck dollars gladly

    Cause my autumn’s done come
    My autumn’s done come
    Done come

    Bring me water short and Scotch tall
    A big long black cigar, and that ain’t all
    Hang me a hammock between two big trees
    And leave me alone, damned! Let me do as I please

    Cause my autumn’s done come
    My autumn’s done come
    Yeah, done come

    Inhaler
    A. Callier – R. Geerts

    Water falling down a hundred meters
    Coloured by the sun
    In rainbow colors
    Paul is driving me around
    Through fields of light
    Blinded by the sun
    Fight the clouds
    Be an inhaler
    Have no doubts

    Let them take you on a voyage to another
    Let them take you on a voyage to another
    Let them take you on a voyage to another…

    Water falling down a hundred meters
    Coloured by the sun
    In rainbow colors
    Paul is driving me around
    Through fields of light
    Blinded by the sun
    Fight the clouds
    Be an inhaler
    Have no doubts

    Let them take you on a voyage to another
    Let them take you on a voyage to another
    Let them take you on a voyage to another

    One
    A. Callier

    You’re in charge
    You always were
    There’s no denying
    Fire burns
    I took a lot
    But now I’m gonna give
    Back to you
    Whatever I got

    Cause we are one
    And we’ll always be
    You were born first
    Forever connected to me
    Connected to me

    It’s not always how you want it to be
    We had no choice, oh desperately
    I had to leave
    Now I’m coming back
    We had to see
    You’re white and I’m black

    Cause we are one
    And we’ll always be
    You were born first
    Forever connected to me
    Connected to me
    Forever connected to me

    Cause we are one
    And we’ll always be
    You were born first
    Forever connected to me
    Forever connected to me
    Forever connected to one
    And we’ll always be
    You were born first
    Forever connected to me
    Forever connected to me
    Forever connected to me
    Forever connected to me
    Forever connected to
    Me

    Antartica
    A. Callier – G. Arnaert

    All I have
    Is strictly forbidden
    And all I have
    Is strictly insane
    We know what we want
    But that’s not always good for us
    Insanity
    Is not always despair

    All I have means nothing to me
    And all I give, is so much more
    When nothing is left
    There’s nothing to loose

    When there’s nothing to loose, there is peace of the mind

    We all fall into oblivion
    And history slowly fades
    What’s done doesn’t matter
    What matter’s not done
    All we have
    Belongs to no one

    All I have means nothing to me
    And all I give, is so much more
    When nothing is left
    There’s nothing to loose

    When there’s nothing to loose, there is peace of the mind

    Ginger
    A. Callier

    All the things you said to me last night
    they closed my eyes
    instead of opening my mind
    and maybe talking less and doing more
    will bring us back to where we lived before

    As ginger sweet and spicy we are both
    unable to balm, unable to choke
    and even when our energy is low
    we can go back to where we lived before

    My Child
    A. Callier

    Please come back to me my child
    things weren’t meant to be
    without tears we cry
    even though we new
    it did strike
    but this ain’t no dream
    no this is life

    and all the colors fade leaving nothing more
    than a black and white shade on an empty
    shore/sure a part is gone
    and sure we do long
    but black and white is so much more than nothing at all

    Please come back to me my child
    yes we do control a lot
    way too much
    overwhelmed by disbelieve
    left in shock
    still our disbelieve is the remaining lock

    Wake Up
    A. Callier

    You’re the needle in my veins
    Pleasure mostly ends in pain
    Temptation is a part of us
    But us is driving me insane
    Now it’s time to make decisions
    Yes ain’t easy but no’s too safe

    Wake up
    Don’t tell me what to do
    Wake up
    Don’t tell me what to say
    But there’s one thing you can tell
    And that’s how I’d feel
    When there’s no more you

    We don’t need no competition
    In the end this is no game
    Deliver me your best and I will give you what is left of me
    Excuses are the final drop
    Excuses don’t relieve the pain
    Solitude ain’t so bad when there’s nothing left for us to gain

    Heartbeat
    A. Callier

    I tried to feel your heartbeat but I failed
    If I’d be more convincing you would stay
    But now it’s time to stop the lies
    To go and walk away

    You tried to feel my heartbeat but you failed
    If you’d be more convincing I would stay
    We left a while ago but now
    We can no longer fake

    We’re moving empty boxes what a waste
    We’re moving empty thoughts what a shame
    ‘Cause this is not a home for us just sheer
    Waste of energy my dear

    We tried to feel a heartbeat but we failed
    If we’d been more convincing we would stay
    This house is not a home for us
    Just sheer waste of energy my dear

    Dirty Lenses
    A. Callier – F.Howard

    So you take your chances
    Look thru dirty lenses
    Unintended consequences
    We don’t need your ugly fences
    We’ll make our own way out of here

    Start a car
    Get away
    There’s so much you could see today

    If we don’t escape
    We’ll turn into
    Everything we
    Hate but tell me do
    We even have a chance?
    If we don’t escape
    The things we do
    Won’t make a difference
    It’s just me and you
    & all our best laid plans

    So we’ve run right off the map
    Get away from all the traps
    Inevitable consequences
    Living only present tenses
    Only living for the now

    Tomorrow
    A. Callier – Deodata

    It all comes down to winning but defeat is no shame
    and why do you lose interest when there’s nothing more to gain
    because evil attracts but our love will be a fact
    tomorrow

    because time is up
    and so are we
    but still there’s a chance to avoid defeat
    tomorrow

    just a little more effort do try to succeed
    there’s nothing in life that’s impossible to beat
    because evil attracts but our love will be a fact
    tomorrow

    No More Sweet Music
    A. Callier – G. Arnaert – H. Mancini

    I was told about a second chance
    Now I know it’s not a rule in a game called romance
    I was fooling around

    We lie and we cheat, desire indeed
    I knew where this would lead us to when I was fooling around
    I was fooling around

    No more
    No more sweet music
    Just straight
    Tell me straight

    (If you you gotta do what you gotta do)

    No more
    No more sweet music
    Just straight
    Tell me straight

    We know there is no happy end
    But still I’m tempted every time we’re fooling around
    We are fooling around

    Now know there is no second chance
    In this last game of romance, too much fooling around
    Too much fooling around

    No more
    No more sweet music
    Just straight
    Tell me straight

    (If you you gotta do what you gotta do)

    No more
    No more sweet music
    Just straight
    Tell me straight

    (If you you gotta do what you gotta do)

    Know there is no second chance
    Not in this game called romance
    There won’t be a happy end
    Know that there wasn’t and won’t be a chance

    No more
    No more sweet music
    Just straight
    Tell me straight

    (If you you gotta do what you gotta do)

    No more
    No more sweet music
    Just straight
    Tell me straight

    You Hurt Me
    A. Callier

    You hurt me (when I’ve got so much more to give)

    I must have been blind adoring the blues
    in everything lies a small kind of truth
    but then again,
    just when I thought you were staying for good
    you left for no reason is that all you could
    you’re still a man

    it’s not what I want
    it’s not what I need
    nothing but lies and way too much heat
    just when I thought you were telling the truth
    I caught you with her oh you fool

    you hurt me when I’ve got so much more to give

    We live in denial adoring what’s new
    in everything lies a small kind of blues
    but then again,
    just when I thought you were leaving for good
    you stayed for no reason although we were through
    you’re still a man

    it’s not what I want
    it’s not what I need
    nothing but lies and way too much heat
    just when I thought you were telling the truth
    I caught you with her oh you fool

    you hurt me when I’ve got so much more to give

    Music Box
    A. Callier – G. Arnaert

    Sin is so much more than poetry
    Better start to pray
    Crime is sensual
    Softly breathing down your neck
    Flooded chemistry

    A tempting sign is showing us
    A glimpse of alchemy
    The curtain drops whenever we do try
    To react as if we’re one

    Poisoned arrow
    Softly piercing my heart with poetry
    Watching the sunrise
    My eyes closing fast
    Swallowed by the sea

    One music doll stops rotating, breaking
    Her song lingers on
    Translating

    We All Float
    A. Callier

    The wind is telling stories about us
    Writing words in sand and powdered dust
    Deserted squares and lonesome trees
    The wind revealing stories about us

    Fall is telling stories about us
    Writing words with leaves and powdered dust
    Multicoloured lanes of trees
    Mesmerising stories about us

    We all float
    Clouds of gold
    Mountains make the sun arise
    Your rainbow coloured eyes can change the tide

    We all float
    Clouds of gold
    Mountains make the sun arise
    Your rainbow coloured eyes can change the tide

    The river telling stories about us
    Writing words in water full of lust
    Yellow purple green or blue
    Drip by drip revealing things on you

    We all float
    Clouds of gold
    Mountains make the sun arise
    Your rainbow coloured eyes can change the tide

    We all float
    Clouds of gold
    Mountains make the sun arise
    Your rainbow coloured eyes can change the tide

    Mountains make the sun arise
    Your rainbow coloured eyes can change the tide

    You Love Me To Death
    A. Callier – G. Arnaert

    Face your fate
    Remove all the lace
    You love me to death
    But death may love you more

    You paint with glaze
    But write me without grace
    You love me to death
    Our love was mortal hope

    Oh you love me to death
    But death may love you more

    You grow in me
    And although we disagree
    You love me to death

    You can not love me more

    The best things in life to find
    Will not always satisfy
    You can love me to death
    But I will have to go

    Oh you love me to death
    But I will have to go
    Oh you love me to death
    But I will let you go
    Oh you love me to death
    But I will let you go
    Oh you love me to death
    But I will let you go

    Bohemian Laughter
    A. Callier

    I’m in love, I’m in love with Mortricia
    I’m in love with too many things
    I’m in love, I’m in love with a film star
    I’m in love underneath her wings

    I’m possessed with bohemian laughter
    I’m not impressed the morning after

    Somewhere deep somewhere deep I make choices
    Somewhere deep I keep it clear
    Somewhere deep down deep I need boxes
    Somewhere deep I know she’s near

    I’m possessed with bohemian laughter
    I’m not impressed the morning after

    I can’t give up, can’t give up, I can’t give up
    I can’t give up, I can’t give up, no
    I like it faster

    In my head, in my head there’s a whisper
    In my head her lashes blink
    In my bed, in my bed I hear breathing
    In our bed we know where to begin

    I’m possessed with bohemian laughter
    I’m not impressed the morning after
    The morning after, the morning after
    The morning after

    Strictly Out Of Phase
    A. Callier

    My sequential circuits never last
    Eyes without a trace
    But that face is strange
    It’s playing games
    With the ones I mostly love

    Strictly out of phase
    Phasing through the space
    Using the wrong phrase

    We are blind
    We are colorful
    Blossoms open up
    No you can not fool
    My detection tool
    For the ones I mostly love

    Strictly out of phase
    Phasing through the space
    Using the wrong phrase

    Strictly out of phase
    Phasing through the space
    Using the wrong phrase
    The wrong phrase

    Black Marble Tiles
    A. Callier

    Black Marble Tiles
    Shiny dark eyes
    Reflections blooming bright

    We can walk for hours
    Without knowing where we are
    In this labyrinth of thoughts

    Things get lost
    Lost without a trace
    In the middle of the chase

    Things get lost
    An island can be huge
    It won’t matter to refuse

    White marble stairs
    Leading nowhere
    Overwhelmingly unfair

    We can talk for hours
    Without knowing what we say
    In this silly little game

    Things get lost
    Lost without a trace
    In the middle of the chase

    Things get lost
    An island can be huge
    It won’t matter to refuse

    Pink marble fire
    Am I going insane?
    Addicted to the pain

    I can search for hours
    But the more I do explore
    The less I know what for

    Things get lost
    Lost without a trace
    In the middle of the chase

    Things get lost
    An island can be huge
    It won’t matter to refuse

    Things get lost
    Lost without a trace
    In the middle of the chase

    Things get lost
    An island can be huge
    It won’t matter to refuse

    Billie
    A. Callier

    Billie tries too hard
    But too can be beautiful
    The much gets too much
    Then too much means the end

    Her love goes too strong
    But too can be beautiful
    When strong gets too weak
    Then too weak means the end

    Still too much love, love, love
    To give up now
    To give up now

    Her life gets too hard
    But too can be beautiful
    When hard gets too hard
    Then too hard means the end

    Her tears taste too salt
    But too can be beautiful
    When salt gets too salt
    Then too salt means the end

    Still too much love, love, love
    To give up now
    To give up now
    To give up now

    The Eclipse Song
    A. Callier

    Hey do you know that the sun was gone for a while
    But I Ain’t ever gonna love you

    Who covered it up?
    Made it dark for a while
    But I Ain’t ever gonna love you

    Been here before
    I closed the door
    And I knew it the moment the sun dissapeared
    But I Ain’t ever gonna love you

    Hey do you know that the sun was gone for a while
    But I Ain’t ever gonna love you

    Who covered it up?
    Made it dark for a while
    But I Ain’t ever gonna love you

    Been here before
    I closed the door
    And I knew it the moment the sun dissapeared
    But I Ain’t ever gonna love you

    And I knew it the moment the sun dissapeared
    But I Ain’t ever gonna love you
    No I Ain’t ever gonna love you
    No I Ain’t ever gonna love you
    No I Ain’t ever gonna

    Gentle Storm
    A. Callier

    I can’t rest my case
    Important things do get erased
    A backup plan is wise
    Magnetic fields can destroy a device

    I miss your gentle, miss your gentle
    Miss your gentle magnetic storm
    There ain’t no backup
    decent backup
    Excite me with your storm

    Whenever you type
    You are always so devoted
    To the digital life
    0-0-1-0 encoded

    I miss your gentle, miss your gentle
    Miss your gentle magnetic storm
    There ain’t no backup
    decent backup
    Excite me with your storm

    I miss your gentle, miss your gentle
    Miss your gentle magnetic storm
    There ain’t no backup
    decent backup
    Excite me with your storm

    Circles
    A. Callier

    Move on
    You’d better move on
    You’re walking
    In circles

    Move on
    You’d better move on
    You’re walking
    In tiny circles

    But now
    It is too late
    There’s way too much pressure
    We both lost that little faith

    So move on
    You’d better move on
    You’re walking
    In tiny circles

    Move on
    You’d better move on
    You’re walking
    In tiny circles

    But now
    It is too late
    There’s way too much pressure
    We both lost that little faith
    So move on

    But now
    It is too late
    There’s way too much pressure
    We both lost that little faith
    So move on

    Move on
    You’d better move on
    You’re walking
    In tiny circles

    So move on
    You’d better move on
    You’re walking
    In tiny circles

    So move on

    Expedition Impossible
    A. Callier

    This is no Indian dream
    This is no boat on the sea
    Exploring you was never that easy

    This is no silicon chip
    This is no colonial ship
    Exploring you was never that easy

    We cannot swim to the shore
    Every wave does ask for more
    This vicious circle will be hard for us to break for sure

    This is no pond or a lake
    This is as much I can take
    Exploring you was never that easy

    This is no Amazon stream
    This is what’s left of our team
    Exploring you was never that easy

    We cannot swim to the shore
    Every wave does ask for more
    This vicious circle will be hard to break for sure

    We cannot swim to the shore
    Every wave does ask for more
    This vicious circle will be hard to break for sure

    50 Watt
    A. Callier

    Emotional amplifier
    50 watts of pure desire
    Electrified intense luck

    Exploded fuse sets the heart on fire
    As if we cut the wrong black wire
    Intensified adrenaline bluff

    Oh no it’s not a catastrophe
    Although it’s not how it used to be
    We can go on
    Ignore the need to fall

    Sustained need to doubt the soul
    Manipulated final score
    Is shame part of the essential four?

    Earthly sins dredged in oil
    What makes her blind the color gold?
    Too many stories left untold

    Oh no it’s not a catastrophe
    Although it’s not how it used to be
    We can go on ignore the need to fall

    stranger
    A. Callier

    Stranger
    We belong in a world that’s too strange for this world
    Stranger
    We do long for a fatamorgana dream world

    Where people love each other
    greedy in love
    greedy in love

    Stranger
    touch my face to prove I’m awake in this world
    Stranger
    gently blow some life into hope for a strange world

    Where people love each other
    greedy in love
    greedy in love

    Where people love each other
    greedy in love
    greedy in love
    greedy in love
    in love
    greedy in love

    Sunday Afternoon
    A. Callier

    This sunny second in the late afternoon
    December has a nice closely gloom
    The clock’s ticking while the wind keeps blowing
    It’s four to five
    The warm fills the room

    While listening to some more 45’s on sunday afternoon
    And while time is quickly slowing down for a lazy afternoon

    We’re on a mission to another dimension
    Shut down the phone, get rid of valuing attention
    I’ll take you down to a funny space between 4 and 5
    Where you and I do bloom

    While listening to some more 45’s on sunday afternoon
    And while time is quickly slowing down for a lazy afternoon

    While listening to some more 45’s on sunday afternoon
    And while time is quickly slowing down for a lazy afternoon

    Listening to some more 45’s on sunday afternoon
    And while time is quickly slowing down for a lazy afternoon

    Intention is built into you and me on sunday afternoon
    We’re getting ready for some lazy action on sunday afternoon

    How Can You Sleep
    A. Callier / R. Geerts

    You know I’m always late
    You know I make mistakes
    I surround you with chaos
    When all you need is a break.

    So we argue a little
    We fight a bit more
    When the pain gets too much
    You suddenly close the door

    Baby, how
    How can you sleep tonight
    Darling
    How, how can you sleep tonight

    You like things perfect
    Nothing can be out of place
    Ever morning you wake up
    Every night I do the same

    So we argue a little
    We fight a bit more
    When the pain gets too much
    You suddenly close the door

    Baby, how
    How can you sleep tonight
    Darling
    How, how can you sleep tonight

    Every time you drink
    Way too much
    So we end up in tears
    And then the lights so beyond the snow

    Baby, how
    How can you sleep tonight
    Darling
    How, how can you sleep tonight
    Darling
    How, how can you sleep tonight
    Baby
    How, how can you sleep tonight
    Baby
    How?

    Encoded Love
    A. Callier

    I don’t have to tell you what
    I don’t have to tell you what to do
    The answer in your eyes is vague
    The answer in your eyes is deep dark blue
    So many years ago you found a way to show remorse
    But Morse is just the only code we know
    Short long short

    Baby it’s hard…

    Hard to break encoded love
    So hard to break encoded love
    It’s all I get from you
    But baby we’ll pull through
    And all I get from you is encoded love

    You don’t have to tell me where
    You don’t have to tell me where it hurts
    Hope is in your eyes
    But hope can be annoying as heartburn
    You told me long time ago
    You’d push me ‘way when I would show remorse
    But this labyrinth of dots & stripes
    Is so hard to solve

    Baby it’s hard…

    Hard to break encoded love
    So hard to break encoded love
    It’s all I get from you
    But baby we’ll pull through
    And all I get from you is encoded love

    Hard to break encoded love
    So hard to break encoded love
    It’s all I get from you
    But baby we’ll pull through
    It’s all I get from you
    But baby we’ll pull through
    And all I get from you is encoded love
    encoded love
    encoded love
    encoded love

    Identical Twins
    A. Callier / T. Bomhof

    Some say that we’re never gonna find it
    Some say it’s right under our noses
    Sometimes we switch to auto pilot
    To go where we never dare to go

    To forget
    That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
    In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin

    Some say that the truth is right behind us
    Sometimes we’re looking back for more
    Sometimes we sabotage our wires
    To go where we never dare to go

    To forget
    That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
    In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin

    Just a little bit more skin
    Show me a little more skin

    More
    A. Callier

    We can go up north
    But we can not run from
    All the daily pressure
    All restricted measures

    Do you still want more
    Intriguing things to explore

    We can hide down south
    But we shouldn’t doubt
    Our imagination

    It’s the drug we’re on
    I’ve got to ask you

    Do you still want more
    Intriguing things to adore

    All the lights go out
    Out of the blue
    I hear you whisper subtle words

    Norwegian Stars
    A. Callier

    You tell me a story
    It seems a little awkward
    To tell you my story
    You deserve a lot

    You give me no worries
    It seems a little vicious
    To give you my worries
    I do care a lot

    Stars in Norway seem brighter
    I have never seen such clear sky
    In the darkest hour you do shine

    Portrait me a story
    It seems a little dull to
    Reveal you my story
    You are all I’ve got

    You blind me with worries
    It’s all too overwhelming
    Our worries tell stories
    We do share a lot

    Stars in Norway seem brighter
    I have never seen such clear sky
    In the darkest hour you do shine

    Shattered stories
    Shattered worries
    Who could ever dare to stop us

    You do shine

    In Wonderland
    A. Callier – L. Chiaravalli – J. Price

    I’m painting roses
    Heavy rain
    Colours run
    You call my name
    I can’t hear you
    Way up high
    Twinkle twinkle
    Stars don’t cry
    I will be heard
    I will be seen
    When I am queen
    And what I’ve heard

    And what I’ve seen
    Will all make sense
    When I am queen
    Mirror mirror
    On my wall
    Tell me how
    And when to call
    The looking glass
    That shows no pain
    In Wonderland
    We’re all the same

    I Like The Way I Dance
    (A. Callier)

    I can’t wake a world
    That only wants to sleep
    And I can’t change a heart
    That doesn’t want to beat
    Voice whispers that I don’t fit
    Walking down the street
    Learning lines to protect myself
    The story’s incomplete
    Well it’s over
    When it’s over
    I’m not sober

    And I don’t care
    I like the way I dance when I’m High
    A broken record’s playing
    Is all you seem to want to be
    I watch you walk in circles
    Love, hate, sleep and press repeat
    My life is elemental
    Need the earth, wind and sea
    I’m counting numbers
    Look for synchronicity

    Badaboum
    A. Callier – E. Satt – N. Thomas

    (both) Badaboum
    (male) Badaboum
    (both) Badaboum
    (male) Badaboum

    (both x2)
    (Badaboum) Hey ho, t’es tombé sur un salop
    (Patatras) Qui pas c’est surement celui de trop!

    (male)
    (Badaboum) Baby, don’t you know?
    You gotta suck it up and let him go.
    He calls you baby, but can’t you see?
    You’re gonna wind up in a mess like me.

    (female)
    No, you didn’t understand,
    He’s an innocent man.
    Nothing to do with your sinister plan
    He’s under my thumb.
    (male)
    No, you know that’s a lie,
    He won’t be happy till he makes you cry

    (both x2)
    (Badaboum) Hey ho, t’es tombé sur un salop
    (Patatras) Qui pas c’est surement celui de trop!

    (male)
    (Badaboum) Baby, don’t you know?
    It really hurts to see you suffer so.
    He calls you baby, but can’t you see?
    You’re only living in a fantasy.

    (female)
    No, you misunderstood,
    When I said he was good.
    I simply meant he does me like you never could.
    When I’m under his thumb and he’s making me…
    (male)
    Baby, if that’s the way you feel, it’s best I go

    (both x2)
    (Badaboum) Hey ho, t’es tombé sur un salop
    (Patatras) Qui pas c’est surement celui de trop!
    (Badaboum)

    (both x4)
    (Badaboum) Hey ho, t’es tombé sur un salop
    (Patatras) Qui pas c’est surement celui de trop!

    (both)
    Badaboum
    (male)
    Badaboum
    Badaboum
    Badaboum
    Badaboum

    Cocaine Kids
    A. Callier – E. Satt – N. Thomas

    [Verse 1]
    Try a little mushroom pie
    Buy, buy a little piece of sky
    Now I’m gonna show you how
    Meow, meow, says the purple cow

    [Chorus]
    You can drink ten cups of coffee but
    It don’t taste quite the same
    (It don’t?)
    Absinthe and moonshine in comparison
    Are pretty lame
    (Uh huh)
    Oh it’s hip to be a cocaine kid
    I’d rather kick it with the cocaine kids
    I’d rather kick it with the cocaine kids

    [Verse 2]
    Fly through the mushroom sky
    Buy, buy a little piece of that pie
    Sounds like it left the ground
    Honk honk, ‘Til your head spins round

    [Chorus]
    You can drink ten cups of coffee but
    It don’t taste quite the same
    (Nope it don’t)
    Absinthe and moonshine in comparison
    Are pretty lame
    (Oh)
    Oh it’s hip to be a cocaine kid
    I’d rather kick it with the cocaine kids
    Nananananana, Cocaine kids, cocaine kids

    [Bridge]
    Cocaine kids, cocaine kids
    Cocaine kids, uh huh cocaine kids
    Cocaine kids, cocaine kids
    I’d rather kick it with the cocaine kids
    Cocaine kids, cocaine kids
    I’d rather sip it with the…

    [Spoken Interlude]
    The writers of this material in no way encourage
    Or condone the use of illicit substances
    If you choose to indulge in illegal recreational
    Activities, you do so at the risk of prosecution
    So why not sit back, relax and have a nice cup of tea and a biscuit, okay…?

    [Outro]
    Cocaine kids, cocaine kids
    Cocaine kids, uh huh cocaine kids
    Cocaine kids, cocaine kids
    Cocaine kids, cocaine kids
    Ah cocaine kids, uh huh cocaine kids

    Deep Forest
    A. Callier – C. Jérôme

    [Verse 1]
    A growing forest is not as noisy
    As a single falling tree
    Scary episodes don’t tell us what
    The whole story’s gonna be

    [Chorus]
    As the achy bruises disappear
    You’ll be that one scar reminding me
    How my vision got troubled
    How because of you
    I couldn’t see clearly

    [Verse 2]
    I crossed the desert, a devastated land
    Still got blinded by one grain of sand
    But losing sight has strengthened my senses
    Now I know I need, I need nobody’s hand

    [Chorus]
    As the achy bruises disappear
    You’ll be that one scar reminding me
    How my vision got troubled
    How because of you
    I couldn’t see clearly

    [Bridge: Instrumental]

    [Chorus]
    As the achy bruises disappear
    You’ll be that one scar reminding me
    How my vision got troubled
    How because of you
    I couldn’t see clearly
    As the achy bruises disappear
    You’ll be that one scar reminding me
    How my vision was doubled
    How because of you
    I couldn’t see clearly

    Thin Line
    A. Callier – C. Jérôme

    Although we both know we belong to a different world
    Although we both know it’s not wrong to differ
    It takes so much more than a guess to know
    Although we don’t always share the same thoughts
    It wasn’t always the same battle we fought
    It takes way more then believe to know

    [Chorus]
    We can hurt each other with loads of love
    We can love each other with loads of hurt
    It’s a thin, thin line to make it work

    [Verse 2]
    My armor is tough to penetrate
    And though you don’t always succeed
    You keep the faith
    Grab my hand, it’s getting late
    And though you are not always sure of yourself
    Insecure thoughts can be such a hell
    But you found a way to break the spell

    We can hurt each other with loads of love
    We can love each other with loads of hurt
    It’s a thin, thin line to make it work
    We can hurt each other with loads of love
    We can love each other with loads of hurt
    It’s a thin, thin line to make it work

    We can hurt each other with loads of love
    We can love each other with loads of hurt
    It’s a thin, thin line to make it work
    We can hurt each other with loads of love
    We can love each other with loads of hurt
    It’s a thin, thin line to make it work

    Hiding In A Song
    A.Callier – J. Price

    Honey I’m a hider
    I never ever show my hell
    You know I’m not a fighter
    Keep my gun pointing at myself
    I’ve been thinking real hard now
    ‘Bout all that you had to say
    It got real black and nasty
    I want to feel elastic

    I close my eyes
    Put the music real loud
    It’s the only way I know
    To ride this storm out
    You can cry until the break of dawn
    Keep screaming ’til your pretty voice is gone
    I’m hiding in a song

    Will we ever go back?
    Back to heaven’s gate
    Where one and all are dead right
    Never carry their own weight
    I’ve been thinking real hard now
    ‘Bout all that you had to say
    I claim to be elastic
    Snap… Nasty

    I close my eyes
    Put the music real loud
    It’s the only way I know
    To ride this storm out
    You can cry until the break of dawn
    Keep screaming ’til your pretty voice is gone
    I’m hiding in a song
    I’m hiding in a song

    You can cry until the break of dawn
    Keep screaming ’til your pretty voice is gone
    You can cry until the break of dawn
    Keep screaming ’til your pretty voice is gone
    I’m hiding in a song
    I’m hiding in a song
    I’m hiding in a song
    I’m hiding in a song

    Honey I’m a hider
    I never ever show my hell

    Praise Be
    A. Callier – T. Bomhof – O.F. Wichers

    Praise be to the working man
    I used to be a scientist working in a lab
    Creating all my viruses, creating them real fast
    67 Nobel prizes, really in my prime
    Until one day my rats they said:
    Hey boy you’ve got time

    I’ve got time
    I’m fed up with these rats
    I’m starting up a movement with a bunch of killer cats
    He’s got time
    He’s out every night
    Starting out with drinking and always ending up in fights

    No lazy days were ever meant for me
    Praise be to the working man

    Buddha, Buddha, Buddha, Buddha
    Buddha, Buddha, Buddha, Buddha
    I’ve got time, you’ve got time

    And so I went to Asia
    And so I went and ran
    Hiding from the notorious law and looking for some sun
    I was chasing that old dragon
    Got hooked on Chinese wine
    Greyhound was my middle name
    And in Chao-Min I did time
    And boy, there I really had some time

    No lazy days were ever meant for me
    Praise be to the working man…

    No meant for me
    Praise be to the working man…

    (I used to be a scientist working in a lab
    Creating all my viruses, creating them real fast
    67 Nobel prizes, really in my prime
    Until one day my rats they said:
    Hey boy you’ve got time)
    …man

    God's Gift
    A. Callier – F. Howard

    Don’t be late for me
    I won’t wait you see
    Got to be quick
    I’m too impatient I admit

    So don’t be late for me
    I don’t like it you see
    Don’t blame the past
    If this thing is meant to last

    I don’t know why you think you can touch
    When you talk too much and you’re making a fuss
    Stop right there there’s a woman in here
    Didn’t mama ever make it clear?

    And so you talk in a hideous way
    You think you’re smart but that won’t make me stay
    You can’t believe that I’m turning you down
    Think you’re gods gift but I think you’re a clown

    Don’t be too early
    No girl likes that, see
    Don’t look for words
    If you wake up with the birds

    Don’t be too early
    I don’t like that you see
    I’m not very nice
    When the sleep is in my eyes

    I don’t know why you think you can touch
    When you talk too much and you’re making a fuss
    Stop right there there’s a woman in here
    Didn’t mama ever make it clear?

    And so you talk in a hideous way
    You think you’re smart but that won’t make me stay
    You can’t believe that I’m turning you down
    Think you’re gods gift but I think you’re a clown

    And so you talk in a hideous way
    You think you’re smart but that won’t make me stay
    You can’t believe that I’m turning you down
    Think you’re gods gift but I think you’re a clown

    moving
    A. Callier – F. Howard

    We’re moving faster than you think
    So don’t blink and miss it go by
    I know the change will do us good
    It’s what they all say, but don’t they look grey?

    At least we have the luxury to retrace our steps
    Can’t we find something to accept?
    I know, that you won’t let it show

    We’re moving slower than you think
    We won’t sink, if you stay by my side
    What’s strange to them is real to us
    They make a fuss for no reason at all

    At least we have the luxury to retrace our steps
    Can’t we find something to accept?
    I know, that you won’t let it show

    ABC Of Apology
    A. Callier A B C D E F G
    The alphabet of apology
    I learned to talk long time ago
    It ain’t hard for me to say no

    A B C D E F G
    The alphabet of hypocrisy
    Too many bad, bad words online
    Tasting like cheap quality wine

    A B C D E F G
    This is not an apology
    A B C D E F G
    Why don’t you stop hurting me

    You can tell me what you want
    You can tell me what you need
    But the only thing you’ll get is an empty, ugly chair
    In an empty house

    You can try to agitate
    Try to cut me with a blade
    But it won’t have any effect on me
    And my dignity

    A B C D E F G
    The alphabet of apology
    No way you can get me down
    It is time to see me go

    A B C D E F G
    No time for apologies
    Dyslectic feelings won’t make me stay
    It’s too late for repentant prayers, prayers
    Repentant prayers, prayers

    Amalfi
    A. Callier – L. Chiaravalli

    Morning sunshine
    You are always smiling when I open my….
    My eyes do shine
    Radiate like a nuclear dense cloud

    You’re like a real strong cup of tea
    Giving me more than energy
    Caffeine is just a small advance
    For all the triggers that make me

    Na nana nana nananana boy you make me dance
    Na nana nana nananana you put me in a trance

    Good night sleep tight
    feels as if I could swim across the ocean
    My Film star
    Playing the lead in my nightly stop motion

    Ginseng is weak compared to you
    I’m wandering round without a clue
    By enforcing my sweet fantasy
    My pheromones are making me

    Na nana nana nananana boy you make me dance
    Na nana nana nananana you put me in a trance

    Long time ago I fell for you
    But we had so much more to do
    It took a while to synchronize
    But now we’re locked it makes me

    Na nana nana nananana boy you make me dance
    Na nana nana nananana you put me in a trance

    Like the amalfi
    Coast you are wildly curling beautiful
    Hypno-tising
    Water makes me fond of the un useful

    Long time ago I fell for you
    But we had so much more to do
    It took a while to synchronize
    But now we’re locked it makes me

    Na nana nana nananana boy you make me dance
    Na nana nana nananana you put me in a trance

    Na nana nana nananana boy you make me dance
    Na nana nana nananana you put me in a trance

    Ether
    A. Callier

    I can’t talk
    I was blinded by your beauty
    I am choked
    By the things you never said
    In silence lies no beauty when the words you said not truly made their point
    And so I choke

    How can I understand
    How you disappeared like a thief in the night
    How can I understand
    How you vaporised like ether my love

    And so I smile
    To hide all my sorrow
    In a while
    You’ll just be one more scar
    A scar that will remind me of your cold and painful beauty
    But I will
    I will survive

    How can I understand
    How you disappeared like a thief in the night
    How can I understand
    How you vaporised like ether my love

    How on earth are you able
    To put me with the trash
    Treating me like a stranger
    Amputating all we had
    You told me you do love me
    Is this the way to show
    Why did you give me that final blow

    And so I smile
    To hide all my sorrow
    In a while
    You’ll just be one more scar

    How can I understand
    How you disappeared like a thief in the night
    How can I understand
    How you vaporised like ether my love

    Radio Silence
    A. Callier – L. Chiaravalli – L. Pagin

    I feel so frightened about what’s
    Gonna happen today
    I feel excited about the
    Fact there’s no guarantee

    The music seems darker
    Whenever you hide
    The music seems louder
    Whenever you don’t make a sound

    You’re driving me crazy
    Don’t you dare to stand back
    You’re driving me crazy
    I’m ready for you to attack

    I am frustrated about all
    All the things you don’t say
    I feel neglected whenever you
    Turn your back on me

    Telling a story without any words
    Did anyone tell you
    That radio silence can hurt

    You’re driving me crazy
    Don’t you dare to stand back
    You’re driving me crazy
    I’m ready for you to attack

    I can not stand radio silence
    And it’s making me bleed
    I am crazy
    Because of you

    Turning your back on me
    Won’t solve a goddamn thing
    Why don’t you
    Scream and shout (Because of you)

    Turning your back on me
    Won’t solve a goddamn thing
    Why don’t you
    Scream and shout

    Turning your back on me
    Won’t solve a goddamn thing
    Why don’t you
    Scream and shout

    Turning your back on me
    Won’t solve a goddamn thing
    Why don’t you
    Scream and shout

    You’re driving me crazy
    I’m ready for you to attack
    I can not stand radio silence
    and it’s making me bleed
    I am crazy
    Because of you

    Bad Weather
    A. Callier

    You can tell summer is gone by the smell of leaves
    Lying around as a toy for the autumn breeze
    Things never change no matte how hard you do say please
    Nights are getting cold, soon it will freeze

    Oh bad weather
    Oh dark weather
    The rain pours hard
    Can’t see a thing
    Erasing the word “together”

    Grass is the only thing that’s remaining green
    Black bears are preparing for their winter sleep
    All geese are flying to far away seas
    Days are getting short leaving more time to read

    Oh bad weather
    Oh dark weather
    The rain pours hard
    Can’t see a thing
    Erasing the word “together”

    Hmmm, hmmm

    Oh bad weather
    Oh dark weather
    The rain pours hard
    Can’t see a thing
    Erasing the word “together”

    Long Time Gone
    A. Callier

    Long forgotten city lights
    Twinkling through the soothing night
    This city feels abandoned
    It’s part of our lives

    The air is hot, it trembles
    It carries ashes we can’t see
    This city feels depressed
    A treasure without a key

    Long time gone
    Time is moving fast
    History’s moving slow
    Long time gone
    Sometimes it is better
    Not to know

    Long forgotten histories
    Stories full of poetry
    One day we are happy
    The next we’re really sad

    Words are trembling in the air
    Try to stick but mostly fail
    Dyslexic hearts don’t match
    They can’t remove the veil

    Sleepless
    A. Callier

    I worry a lot
    And I’m never sure
    It’s hard to choose
    So much to lose
    I want things I can’t afford

    I cannot sleep
    I cannot dream
    The night is way too long
    Even when I’m counting sheep
    The night is way too long

    Sleepless nights
    Exhausted, too uptight
    I don’t think before I speak
    It makes me lose sight

    The ceiling is all I see
    With darkness between you and me
    I’m counting every hour
    Completely overpowered
    It makes me wonder why

    I cannot sleep
    I cannot dream
    The night is way too long
    Even when I’m counting sheep
    The night is way too long

    Feathers And Tar
    A. Callier

    He won’t come back today
    He won’t come back today
    There’s things to do and people to see
    He won’t come back today

    Some people have way too much
    They own some fancy stuff
    He knows his ways, keeps in the shade
    Some people they own too much

    So he had a real bold plan
    He mentioned it to the wrong man
    The liquor always won but now he will be hung
    He won’t come back today

    So his wife, she had a gun
    She gave it to her son
    Who wasn’t scared of feathers and tar so he walked into that bar
    You can guess who finally won

    On And On
    A. Callier / N. Sampermans

    On and on
    Through streets of neon looking for a home
    I want to see where I am going but these lights
    Are blinding me
    I’m close enough
    Still too far to see things clear
    I want them all
    Answers were supposed to be right here
    I’m blinded by it all
    So I keep going

    On and on
    I’m walking on the edge of the world
    I’m walking on the edge until it hurts

    On and on
    Paralysed, I’m stuck and I am holding on
    It doesn’t really matter where you are
    When you can’t move along
    Hurry up it don’t revolve around the little wrongs
    Left or right the choices that we have
    Are all we have so

    On and on
    I’m walking on the edge of the world
    I’m walking on the edge until it hurts

    Horrible Person
    A. Callier / L. Chiaravalli / C. Saroldi

    Picture perfect images on the outside
    But you have seen me late at night and know it isn’t bright
    ‘Cause I drink too much, want my mind stuck
    I’m avoiding getting too in touch with deep stuff

    Heard a song of mine today on the radio
    Should be proud of what they say
    ‘Stead I feel astray
    You are the perfect melody, I’m the wrong chord that ruins the harmony

    I’m a horrible person deep down you know I’m bad
    I’m a horrible person although it may seem sad
    I seem to do fine you know you love my fire
    We’re the example that disasters can stay alive
    I’m a horrible person and sometimes it makes you glad

    Picture perfect failure on the inside
    Dare to take a chance just know I might bite
    Sometimes we hurt others we work
    Let’s walk this line between coffee and herbal tea

    Saw a plastic smile on the TV screen
    Saying opposites make a great team
    You and your cosmic convictions
    Me the cold one who says the wrong pun

    Remember when we promised to be always there no matter what
    You said that storms just wouldn’t phase us wouldn’t change us
    So promise me it’s the same that we won’t turn words to bullets no
    When I say go away I mean I need you bad

    I’m a horrible person deep down you know I’m bad
    I’m a horrible person although it may seem sad
    I seem to do fine you know you love my fire
    We’re the example that disasters can stay alive
    I’m a horrible person and sometimes it makes you glad

    Looking For Stars
    A. Callier

    These are the days when we don’t get out of bed
    These are the days when nothing is all we have

    We are young
    We are bright
    We have love on our side
    Life is one big thrill

    We are dumb
    We are loud
    As if we only can shout
    Every night ends the same

    We are looking for stars
    But we only find sugar
    We are looking for stars
    These nights are all insane
    We are all on a high
    Night after night
    Lost in outer space
    We are looking for stars
    But we only find sugar

    These are the nights when we don’t go to bed
    These are the nights when nothing is already said

    We are bold
    Play it hard
    We have time on our side
    Attracted by every sin

    We are dumb
    We are loud
    As if we only can shout
    Every night ends the same

    We are looking for stars
    But we only find sugar
    We are looking for stars
    These nights are all insane
    We are all on a high
    Night after night
    Lost in outer space
    We are looking for stars
    But we only find sugar

    Concrete Skin
    A. Callier / T. Bomhof

    Some say that we’re never gonna find it
    Some say it’s right under our noses
    Sometimes we switch to auto pilot
    To go where we never dare to go

    To forget
    That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
    In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin

    Some say that the truth is right behind us
    Sometimes we’re looking back for more
    Sometimes we sabotage our wires
    To go where we never dare to go

    To forget
    That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
    In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
    Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin

    Just a little bit more skin
    Show me a little more skin

    Uptight
    A. Callier / L. Chiaravalli

    I start to stutter when I think I care too much
    I know I mumble while I try to get in touch
    I spill my tonic every time I care too much
    I just panic when I start to get in touch oh

    Why why why why
    Am I way too straight am I always late
    You know
    Why why why why
    Did I end up on this disastrous date
    You know

    Uptight
    Real love makes me feel too uptight
    Whenever I’m with you I’m uptight
    You love make me feel so uptight
    I just care for you

    There are crazy things that I will surely regret
    When I’m uptight
    Next to you
    And the closer you get yes the more I’m upset
    Getting uptight
    Next to you

    I start to sweat when think I care too much
    I’m smelling bad while I try to get in touch
    Running fast from the fact I care too much
    Giving up when I start to get in touch oh

    Why why why why
    Am I way too straight am I always late
    You know
    Why why why why
    Did I end up on this disastrous date
    You know

    Uptight
    Real love makes me feel too uptight
    Whenever I’m with you I’m uptight
    You love make me feel so uptight
    I just care for you

    There are crazy things that I will surely regret
    When I’m uptight
    Next to you
    And the closer you get yes the more I’m upset
    Getting uptight
    Next to you

    Count every damn minute
    Count every damn date why
    Baby can’t we admit it
    When the pressure gets high I’m going down

    Uptight
    Real love makes me feel too uptight
    Whenever I’m with you I’m uptight
    You love make me feel so uptight
    I just care for you

    Romantic
    A. Callier / L. Chiaravalli

    Don’t take me to dinner
    Just take me back home
    Don’t take me to Venice
    Just take me back home
    Don’t take me for granted
    I’m not that kind of girl

    Don’t buy me red roses
    Don’t be such a poser
    Don’t try to seduce me too
    You ‘d like me ecstatic
    I know i’ll regret it
    If I don’t tell it straight to you
    I’m not romantic
    I’m not romantic
    Don’t be dramatic
    Cause i’m not romantic

    Don’t take me to Tango
    Just take me back home
    Don’t be a fandango
    Just take me back home
    Don’t take me for granted
    I’m not that kind of girl

    Don’t buy me red roses
    Don’t be such a poser
    Don’t try to seduce me too
    You ‘d like me ecstatic
    I know i’ll regret it
    If I don’t tell it straight to you
    I’m not romantic
    I’m not romantic
    Don’t be dramatic
    Cause i’m not romantic

    Paranoid Affair
    A. Callier / N. Sampermans

    Hello, it’s nice to meet you
    I’ve been waiting years up in the blue
    Can I come out to play now
    This could be the start of something good

    So let’s start a paranoid affair
    ‘Cause love is overrated
    So a paranoid affair
    Is all that we can think of

    Hello boy, I need you
    Have you been waiting in the blue?
    Come out come out let’s play now
    This could be the end of something new

    So let’s start a paranoid affair
    ‘Cause love is overrated
    So a paranoid affair
    Is all that we can think of

    There’s trouble in the pines whenever we are passing through
    There’s trouble in the atmosphere between me and you
    Every time we try to make this world a better place
    The shadows in the pines make us lost

    So let’s start a paranoid affair
    ‘Cause love is overrated
    So a paranoid affair
    Is all that we can think of

    Lethal Skies
    A.Callier / N. Sampermans

    It’s so divine
    To dive and drown
    In milk and honey streams

    Paralysed
    By frantic eyes
    Mirrors and the sea

    My tender bones
    Gently broken by a dose
    Of paradise
    with lethal skies

    It’s so surreal
    Predictable
    Sedating every fool

    Sweet and cruel
    Reflections in
    An unrevealing pool

    My tender bones
    Gently broken by a dose
    Of paradise
    with lethal skies

    Boomerang
    A.Callier – R. Geerts

    He likes to play an electric guitar
    He does sing, but not in a choir
    He thinks he’s cool with his 19” tires
    Got the looks but he’s playing with fire

    Always comes back like a boomerang back to me
    The words of a liar do hurt like breaking a knee

    Sober feels out of control
    Evenings are high, morning are lowW
    He can’t accept that he’s getting thirty
    He’s oh so slow, never in a hurry

    He serves desire with hurt as a potion to me
    Whenever he’s gone he reinvents the word free

    Devil Kind Of Girl
    A. Callier

    There’s something wrong with me
    Something’s wrong with you
    The color we do like is a deep, dark blue
    Got everything you want
    Got everything I need
    The only thing you long for apparently is me

    I’m not the tiger to hunt
    Oo, I’m not the one you want

    Locked in your world
    Don’t want to be disturbed
    Every sense of realism tastes like dirt
    You make up your own dreams
    A fairy tale of squirrels
    You gotta accept boy I’m a devil kind of girl

    I’m not the tiger to hunt
    Oo, I’m not the one you want

    ‘Cause you keep saying
    You’re the one I want
    No I’m not the one you want
    You’re the one I need
    No I’m not the one you really need
    Can’t live without you girl
    There’s so much more than me in life
    I’ll never be your cute, quiet, lovely, little, sweet wife

    You’re the one I want
    Don’t say such things
    You’re the one I need
    Wake up and spread your wings
    Can’t live without you girl
    I know it’s hard but why don’t you accept
    I’m a devil kind of girl

    You’re elephant gun
    Seems a lot of fun
    Your vision is blurred by a very bright sun
    You try to hit
    But the shoe won’t fit
    At midnight I turn into an evil witch

    I’m not the tiger to hunt
    Oo, I’m not the one you want

    ‘Cause you keep saying
    You’re the one I want
    No I’m not the one you want
    You’re the one I need
    No I’m not the one you really need
    Can’t live without you girl
    There’s so much more than me in life
    I’ll never be your cute, quiet, lovely, little, sweet wife

    Single Malt
    A. Callier – R. Geerts

    You are sailing away
    On a lake of madness
    On a wave of sadness

    You prefer the taste
    Of single malt sadness
    A dirty shot of madness

    You slowly float subconsciously
    You don’t even care what it does to me
    I used to be your gladness

    You are heading
    For a storm of illness
    A hurricane of sickness

    You’ve made your choice
    A long time ago
    Without giving me the right to vote

    You slowly float subconsciously
    You don’t even care what it does to me
    I used to be your gladness

    Even love doesn’t seem to work
    As a drug against the rush

    I used to be your gladness
    Now you are my sadness
    I used to be your gladness
    Now I am your sadness
    Will it all end in madness

    Plasticine
    A. Callier

    You had the perfect opening line
    Zero words just a glass of Burgundy wine
    You broke the silence, yes you spoke
    It only took seconds to make you disappear

    Your world is so fake
    Full of plasticine and glaze

    “The bling” is all you stand for
    And everything I hate
    Your world is papier mâché
    Oh so poorly made
    But when I zoom
    I see the cracks
    That’ll finally make us break

    I still remember you gave me that look
    You seemed to me as an open book
    But once you smiled the dream did die
    You made it clear you had to disappear

    I’d loved to believe your lies
    I’d loved to colour all your black and white
    But all your metaphores and poëtics words
    That were decorated with hidden thorns
    They did reveal you’re fake

    Gravity
    A. Callier – L. Groeseneken

    I, I do stumble
    Stumble and fall
    Over you

    You,
    Trip every night
    Trip every day
    Over me

    When we try to swim
    We’re drowning even harder

    Gravity controls, gravity controls
    The way we’re falling
    Gravity controls, gravity controls
    The way we sink
    We’re floating into space, floating into space
    So boy, why don’t you kiss me?

    Waves
    Suck you down
    To the bottom
    Of the deep dark sea

    A twister
    Lifts me up
    Till the point
    I can’t breath

    When we try to jump
    The floor is even harder

    Gravity controls, gravity controls
    The way we’re falling
    Gravity controls, gravity controls
    The way we sink
    We’re floating into space, floating into space
    So boy, why don’t you

    Why don’t you tumble down
    So why don’t you hit the ground
    So I can keep on fightin
    Against natures laws

    Wait For A While
    A. Callier – L. Chiaravalli

    We gotta wait for a while
    Wait for a while but we can’t live in denial
    Because its almost perfect
    Wait for a while (Wait for a while)
    Wait till the jigsaw falls into place but right now

    I can’t wait any longer
    Where’s lighting there is always thunder
    Sometimes it makes me wonder
    If it wouldn’t be better to

    Wait for a while (Wait for a while)
    Wait for the right time to unleash our desire
    Almost is perfect so
    Wait for a while (Wait for a while)
    Sometimes the waiting makes it more worthwhile

    I can’t wait any longer
    Where’s lighting there is always thunder
    Sometimes it makes me wonder
    If it wouldn’t be better to

    Move on
    I want to move on
    Do you want to move on
    Do we have to

    Wait for a while or
    Should we stop thinking and follow our heart

    I can’t wait any longer
    Where’s lighting there is always thunder
    Sometimes it makes me wonder
    If it wouldn’t be better to

    Wait for a while
    Can we wait for a while (Wait for a while)
    Gotta wait for a while
    Should we wait for a while
    Or move on

    Roadblock
    A. Callier – N. Wolfs

    She ain’t real
    She acts likes a stranger
    When she walks by

    Thinking she plays her own game
    She makes me smile

    Whenever she’s around
    Lemons seem sweet to you
    But in the end you’re just a fool in her mixed-up stew

    That roadblock between your ears
    Disconnects common and sense
    You are not a part of her jet black heart
    I’m no longer there for you

    Wake up
    YOou’re acting like a stranger
    When you walk by

    Think you
    Control your own game
    You make me sigh

    Lemons seem so sweet when I look at you
    But in my band there is no place for another fool

    You can’t decide who to choose
    So bright orange is turning blue
    Was the grass greener on the other side

    Erased
    A. Callier

    Were you ever erased
    From someone’s mind as if you never existed
    Well I am, yes I am erased
    The lines of my face rubbed out in your brain

    I know it’s over
    It feels unfinished

    What have I done to deserve this
    I’m better of without but still I do miss you
    How does it hurt to be erased
    Violently torn away from your memories

    I know it’s over
    It feels like unfinished love
    That reminds me every day
    How the coldness in your heart has taken my breath away
    How can you be stone cold
    Leaving me here all alone

    Clouds
    A. Callier

    Some weeks all things seem to go wrong
    You lose your keys, at lunch you bite your tongue
    Everything slips out of your hands
    At work you soldier on

    I don’t mind to see you this way
    All the clouds around your head are grey
    ‘Cause I know they’ll part when the weekend starts
    And trouble will disappear

    Forgetting things can create a mess
    And for you it’s hard not to confess
    Plates do break
    You make mistakes
    But still you soldier on

    I don’t mind to see you this way
    All the clouds around your head are grey
    ‘Cause I know they’ll part when the weekend starts
    And trouble will disappear

    But we’ll never surrender
    Together we carry on
    And if it makes you feel better
    Every day I’ll write you a song

    I don’t mind to see you this way
    All the clouds around your head are grey
    ‘Cause I know they’ll part when the weekend starts
    And trouble will disappear

    I don’t mind to see you this way
    All the clouds around your head are grey
    ‘Cause I know they’ll part when the weekend starts
    And tears will disappear

    Copper
    A. Callier – N. Wolfs

    You oxidate slowly
    You change every time
    Our chemical formula
    Doesn’t seem right

    You polish things slowly
    But after a while
    Shiny’s too shiny
    And bright is too bright

    You’re copper baby
    You’ll turn into green
    If I don’t take care
    The glow will disappear

    You’re a bittersweet taste
    In the back of my mouth
    A vicious reaction
    That’s burning my mind

    You’re copper baby
    You’ll turn into green
    If I don’t take care
    The glow will disappear

    You’re copper baby
    You’ll turn into green
    If I don’t take care
    The glow will disappear

    Danger Zone
    A. Callier

    We can’t deny
    What’s on our mind
    We shouldn’t escape ’cause the truth seems wrong
    There ain’t no escape ’cause the magnet’s too strong

    The fire is burning hard
    And the water is way too far
    We’re in a danger zone
    Danger zone
    We’re both on fire
    Danger zone
    Danger zone

    Time will heal, and healing reduces time
    We cannot stand still, no we have to move on
    Still there’s a thrill
    Can’t we finish this all?

    The fire is burning hard
    And the water is way too far
    We’re in a danger zone
    Danger zone
    We’re both on fire
    Danger zone
    Danger zone

    The fire is burning hard
    And the water is way too far
    We’re in a danger zone
    Danger zone
    We’re both on fire
    Danger zone
    Danger zone

    Renaissance Affair
    A. Callier

    Sweet relief calms me down
    Makes me drown
    Lost and found
    Neighbours complain
    Sheets are stained
    Hotel shower
    The best around

    Spacing from Paris to New York
    Silver sunglasses
    Silver phone
    Connect us to someone
    Who doesn’t know
    About these feelings we can’t control

    People they want us to fall down
    But we won’t ever
    Touch the ground
    ‘Cause we’re perfectly balanced
    We’ll float around
    ‘Til noone is near
    Do you hear this sound

    Spacing from Paris to New York
    Silver sunglasses
    Silver phone
    Connect us to someone
    Who doesn’t know
    About these feelings we can’t control

    This strange feeling captures us
    It generates this huge fuzz
    I miss you all the time I must face
    I miss your touch and your embrace

    Eden
    A. Callier

    Did you ever think of me
    As your best friend

    Did I ever think of you
    I’m not complaining

    I never tried to feel
    I never tried to feel this vibration
    I never tried to reach
    I never tried to reach your eden

    Did I ever think of you
    As my enemy

    Did you ever think of me
    I’m complaining

    I never tried to feel
    I never tried to feel this vibration
    I never tried to reach
    I never tried to reach your eden

    Vinegar & Salt
    A. Callier – G. Manset – W. Sheller

    I like the things that you hate
    And you hate the things that I like
    But it hurts
    Honesty’s your church
    But sometimes
    Its better to lie
    I am the vinegar and salt
    And you are the oil that dissolves
    My frustration
    Honesty’s limitation
    But sometimes
    Its better to lie
    I am the vinegar and salt
    And you are the oil that dissolves my frustrations
    Limitations
    But sometimes
    I don’t dare to ask why
    Sometimes
    A. Callier – S. Engel – J. Franz

    Why don’t you ever get the point
    You’re much too slow for me
    Why don’t we ever flip our coin
    Reliability

    Some like it a lot
    Just give a little to me
    That’s why I sing this song

    They call us crazy early birds
    Too early never hurts
    Warmth is not as dangerous as
    As dangerous as those words

    Some like it a lot
    Just give a little to me
    That’s why I sing this song

    Sometimes
    We’ve got to sing this song
    Sometimes
    It takes us way too long
    Sometimes
    We’ve got to sing out of key

    Winter never gets me down
    It’s just a feeling
    Feeling fine
    To care for you or not to care
    A goddamned thin thin line

    Sometimes

    Mad About You
    A. Callier

    Feel the vibe, feel the terror, feel the pain
    It’s driving me insane
    I can’t fake for God’s sake, why am I
    Driving in the wrong lane

    Trouble is my middle name
    But in the end I’m not too bad
    Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be
    So mad about you, mad about you, mad

    Are you the fishy wine who will give me
    A headache in the morning
    Or just a dark blue land mine
    That’ll explode without a decent warning

    Give me all your true hate
    And I’ll translate it in our bed
    Into never seen passion, never seen passion
    That’s why I am
    So mad about you, mad about you, mad

    Trouble is your middle name
    But in the end you’re not too bad
    Can someone tell me if it’s wrong to be
    So mad about you mad about you
    Mad about you mad about you, mad

    Give me all your true hate
    And I’ll translate it in your bed
    Into never seen passion
    That is why I am
    So mad about you, mad about you
    Mad about you, mad about you
    Mad about you, mad about you, mad about you

    Jackie Cane
    A. Callier – C. Dennis

    Jackie Cane was everybody’s sugar
    She gave it all wherever it took her
    They used her up before the sell-by date
    To be so sweet was her only mistake

    The only flower in a concrete garden
    Destined to be the rock that wouldn’t harden

    Jackie Cane was everybody’s sugar
    She’d melt away if only she could of
    Taken for granted
    Abused and drained
    They ran her dry and
    Then it never rained

    She was the queen
    Of the 25th hour
    They looked so sweet
    But the after-taste was sour

    Salty days for Jackie Cane

    Happiness
    A. Callier We’re on our way to next train station
    Passing fields, my mind is wondering of,
    They don’t mean much to me
    Happy is a silly word if you
    Think about all the joy we had
    There’s so much left to see

    Is happiness a word without meaning?
    Heaven a place in utopia?

    But in the end, we keep on moving
    Reverse is not, it’s not part of our style
    Forward is the only way

    Is happiness a word without meaning
    Heaven a place in utopia?

    We cannot shout silently
    We shouldn’t run away so slowly
    There’s so much left for us to do
    We got to figure out
    If happiness has no meaning
    If heaven is part of utopia

    If happiness has no meaning
    If heaven is part of utopia,
    Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia

    One Two Three
    A. Callier – R. Geerts

    I got my mind set on you
    You make me wonder
    how you do the things you can do
    I got my eyes locked on you
    You make it easy
    You make me dream the whole day through
    To me you’re perfect
    you’re perfect to me
    Before we know we’re at one two three
    I got my mind set on you
    Oh all the things you
    All the things we could do
    Why don’t you move slow
    Why don’t you move closer to me
    Is it a problem
    if I would come closer to you
    Why can’t I get you out of my mind
    Oh how I long to be with you
    The Night Before
    A. Callier – R. Geerts

    I ring your bell
    The buzzer opens the door
    As I walk in, I only mind the floor

    I raise my head and I see
    A shadow on the wall
    Vibrantly, reminding your last call

    You are lying on the floor
    Trying to remember
    What happened the night before

    Step by step
    The sound of breaking glass
    What happened here, well I can only guess

    You seem asleep
    As I try to put you on the bed
    As I find traces of regret

    You are lying on the floor
    Trying to remember
    What happened the night before

    You, are you really that sure
    That I’m the prince who’ll wake you?

    We can’t rewind the movie called our life
    And though I’m your hero
    I’m not that sure, so unsure I’ll save

    You are lying on the floor
    Trying to remember

    You are lying on the floor
    Trying to remember
    What happened the night before

    You, are you really that sure
    That I’m the prince who’ll wake you?

    Heartbroken
    A. Callier – L. Chiaravalli

    Since you’ve been gone
    you’ would think I feel lonely
    cry all night
    lose my mind
    I’m all alone and it feels like a blessing
    well does that disappoint you

    I put out all the stops
    to feel sad to miss all we had
    but I’m sorry I ain’t heartbroken
    I put out all the stops
    To regret all the fights we had
    but really I ain’t heartbroken

    Hey I feel great
    I feel strong does it really seem so wrong
    not to long
    for you and the way you’ve been trying
    to control me
    well you know what
    those days are over

    Sometimes you should stop

    The Last Thing I Need Is You
    A. Callier – C. Dennis – P. Campbell

    Oh hell, what a glorious day it’s been
    Oh Lord, look at the mess I’m in
    My car broke down
    So I waited for a shuttle bus
    It never came, instead, I got the rain…
    I broke a heel, I chipped a nail, I lost the dog, How could I feel?
    On days like these, on days like these…

    The last thing I need is you
    And your black-and-white-views
    Pushing me over
    Making a bad day worse
    What are you a curse
    Hey why can’t you see, on days like these
    The last thing I need, is…

    Gee-wiz what a barrel of fun it’s been
    Oh yeah, laugh at the mess I’m in
    Hey hey, what a triple odd place to be
    The doctor said, that it’s not good for me
    I broke a tooth, I torn my shirt
    I lost the zip, of my favorite skirt
    Then you told me, that I was a bore in bed

    The last thing I need is you
    And your black-and-white-views
    Pushing me over
    Making a bad day worse
    What are you, a curse?
    Hey why can’t you see
    On days like this
    The last thing I need, is…
    Papapapapa…
    Papapapapa…
    Papapapapa…
    Papapapapa…
    The last thing I need is you
    And your black-and-white-views
    Pushing me over
    Making a bad day worse
    What are you, a curse?
    Hey why can’t you see
    When I’m in a rush, or lost in a cue
    When I need a break, The last thing I need is…

    Unfinished Sympathy
    G. Marshall – A. Vowless – R. Del Naia – J. Sharp – S. Nelson

    I know that I’ve been mad in love before
    And how it could be with you
    Really hurt me, baby, really hurt me, baby
    How can you have a day without a night?
    You’re the book that I have opened
    And now I’ve got to know much more
    The curiousness of your potential kiss
    Has got my mind and body aching
    Really hurt me, baby, really hurt me, baby
    How can you have a day without a night?
    You’re the book that I have opened
    And now I’ve got to know much more

    Like a soul without a mind in a body without a heart
    I’m missing every part

    Like a soul without a mind in a body without a heart
    I’m missing every part
    Like a soul without a mind in a body without a heart
    I’m missing every part
    Like a soul without a mind in a body without a heart
    I’m missing every part

    Anger Never Dies
    A. Callier

    See the leaves how slow they tumble down
    Covering the green and yellow lawn
    As proof of what has been and what will come
    Enjoying hazy light of early dawn

    It ain’t good enough, good enough
    Good enough to try and not succeed
    Succeed

    Anger never dies
    It’s part of life, it’s part of you
    The end will cease the fire
    And make us accept we tend to lose

    See the tears how slow they tumble down
    Covering who believes in empty vows
    As proof of what has been and what will be
    Alcohol puts us both to sleep

    It ain’t good enough, good enough
    Good enough to try and not succeed
    Succeed

    Anger never dies
    It’s part of life, it’s part of you
    The end will cease the fire
    And make us accept we tend to lose

    Anger never dies
    It’s part of life, it’s part of you
    The end will cease the fire
    And make us accept we tend to lose

    Anger never dies
    It’s part of life, it’s part of you
    The end will cease the fire
    And make us accept we tend to lose

    We tend to lose

    Expedition Impossible
    A. Callier

    This is no Indian dream
    This is no boat on the sea
    Exploring you was never that easy

    This is no silicon chip
    This is no colonial ship
    Exploring you was never that easy

    We cannot swim to the shore
    Every wave does ask for more
    This vicious circle will be hard for us to break for sure

    This is no pond or a lake
    This is as much I can take
    Exploring you was never that easy

    This is no Amazon stream
    This is what’s left of our team
    Exploring you was never that easy

    We cannot swim to the shore
    Every wave does ask for more
    This vicious circle will be hard to break for sure

    We cannot swim to the shore
    Every wave does ask for more
    This vicious circle will be hard to break for sure

    George's Cafe
    A. Callier

    At George’s café there’s no room for lovers
    At George’s café we only drink doubles

    ‘Cause the vibe is slightly strange
    And love is out of range

    At George’s café you only find trouble
    At George’s café you’re always undercover

    ‘Cause the light is slightly grey
    No reason for me to pay
    At George’s café

    I’ve been here for a million times late
    Trying hard to forget your eyes, Grace

    At George’s café smoke does linger
    At George’s café you gently pull the trigger

    Now it hurts to see your smile
    Fading fast with every lie
    At George’s café

    I’ve been here for a million times late
    Trying hard to forget your eyes, Grace

    2wicky
    A. Callier – R. Geerts – B. Bacharach – H. David – P. Henry

    Prophet 60091
    This is the flight number of our galactic sun
    Prophet 60091
    Before we start you should know that you’re not the only one
    Who can hurt me

    SH10151
    This is the serial number of our orbital gun
    SH10151
    You better be sure before you leave me for another one
    You can hurt me
    I can hurt you
    You can hurt me

    You can hurt me
    I can hurt you
    But you better be sure before you leave me for another one

    I can hurt you
    You can hurt me
    But you better be sure before you leave me for another one