Bang Bang Bang (Count and Sinden Remix)

Un, deux, trois, oh-oh!

Uh, turn it up a little bit more

Bang, bang, bang

Uh

Feathers, I'm plucking feathers

One by one by one, no more skylarking

Around my head, your information

But there's no hiding behind moulting feathers

On the plane, on my brain, 'bout to do the show

40K contract? Take get out the door

Dice symbolise my life, roll 'em on the floor

From your grubby hands as you ham and grandstand

You live a shitty life, we live the bon bon vie

You hide it in the book while we watch the TV

Think you got us fooled? Who? Never again

First time, shame on me, second time, your time will end

No way, bang, you're dead, paint your silhouette

Je te plumerai la tête

Je te plumerai la tête (Oh no, oh no, oh no)

Bang, you're dead, alouette, paint your silhouette

Je te plumerai la tête

Je te plumerai la tête (Oh no, oh no, oh no)

No way, no, the clock is ticking forward

No way, it's just a cruel, cruel world

Cruel world is fittin', they got us all hidden

With late night divisions and lab rat incisions

But faced with decisions to fight or fricasse

And you clearly decided on how to handle me

Difficile, imbecile, is it fake? Is it real?

Are we dyin' on our feet? Are we tryin' in our sleep?

There's a rumor goin' 'round 'bout the suits runnin' town

If you look into the sky, dead birds fly high, high, high

Numbers, you fly by numbers

You're logging hours and don't see the big picture

Over your shoulder, you'll get no last words

Because it's too late, you've clipped your own wings

(Your own wings)

No way, bang, you're dead, paint your silhouette

Je te plumerai la tête

Je te plumerai la tête (Oh no, oh no, oh no)

Bang, you're dead, alouette, paint your silhouette

Je te plumerai la tête

Je te plumerai la tête (Oh no, oh no, oh no)

We're never gonna believe in the stories that you're weavin'

(Oh no, oh no, oh no)

We're never gonna believe in the stories that you're weavin'

(Oh no, oh no, oh no)

We're never gonna believe in the stories that you're weavin'

(Oh no, oh no, oh no)

We're believin' in the proof, we're believin' in the truth

We're believin' in each other, not you, you, you

Stories (You with the tall tales)

How many stories? (So many tall tales)

We climb the structure (We scale the ladder)

You build it higher (You make us madder)

We take our aim (So now we're bearin' arms)

You perch above your nest (Gotcha in your charms)

The stories in your head (Crazy bald-headed)

That's what got you dead

No way, bang, you're dead, paint your silhouette

Je te plumerai la tête

Je te plumerai la tête (Oh no, oh no, oh no)

Bang, you're dead, alouette, paint your silhouette

Je te plumerai la tête

Je te plumerai la tête (Oh no, oh no, oh no)

Un, deux, trois

No one ever does it like that anymore

Bang, bang, bang

When feathers fly, you can deny everything (Alouette)

Un, deux, trois (Bang, bang)

No one ever does it like that anymore

Bang, bang, bang (Alouette)

When feathers fly, you can deny everything, yeah

(Oh no, oh no, oh no)