- PUTAIN -

          - PUTAIN -

Look at the stars at night,

   to find something that’s real.
But there's no sign or an answer

   to explain how we should feel.
Thousand yard stare,

   gripped by all the unknowns.
Your cold, dark and empty lies.

   leave us only one place to go.

We find the ding of messenger,

   makes our stomach churn.
‘Cos we know it’s from “L’homme Putain”

   in an Uber, to him you’ll return.
Leaves us searching, searching madly
   for the reasons behind the “I love you“ lie.

But we know there’s no answer,

   to why we even tried.

So We Can't Wait For - Tomorrow
We Can't Wait For  -

The Stars Or The Sun
To Save US.

We Can't Wait For - Tomorrow
‘Cos We Know -

Yes We Know. . .

Oh We Know.

In our heart of hearts,

   we knew right from the start.

That “Mon Maitre Toujours’

   Is how you say, “I’m a whore”.

As you stole and would lie,

   point fingers and then cry.

And the truth to be told,

   your cheating was quite bold.

Never, ever, have we been so lonely,

   when told we’re the only.
As we’re facing the fears,

   repeated throughout all of our years.
And as the Southern Wind blows,

   this is all you need know. . .

That We Can't Wait For - Tomorrow
We Can't Wait For  -

The Stars Or The Sun
To Save US.

We Can't Wait For - Tomorrow
‘Cos We Know -

Yes We Know. . .

Oh We Know -

We’re Not Your Only One.

2016.10.18 @ 1051