Bang Bang Bang

Un deux trois
Bang bang bang

Feathers Im plucking feathers
One by one by one
No more skylarking around my head
Your information
But theres no hiding behind moulting feathers

On the plane on my brain bout to do the sho
40k contract take it out the do
Dice symbolise my life roll em on the flo
From your grubby hands as you hand the grand stand
You live a shitty life we live a bon bon vie
Hotter than the book while we watch the tv
Think you got us fooled ooh never again
First time shame on me second time your time will end

No way bang your dead heres your silhouette
Je te plumerai la tte
Je te plumerai la tte
Bang your dead alouette heres your silhouette
Je te plumerai la tte
Je te plumerai la tte

No way no （the clock） its ticking forward
No way its just a cruel cruel world

Cruel world is fittin they got us all hittin
With late night divisions and lab app decisions
But based with decisions to fight a fricasse
And youve clearly decided on how to handle me
Difficile immbocile is it fake is it real
Are we dying on our feet are we trying in our sleep
Theres a rumour goin round bout the suits runnin town
If you lookinto the sky them birds fly high high high

Numbers you got that number
Youre looking outwards and dont see the big picture
Over your shoulder youll get no last words
Because its too late youve clipped your own wings （your own wings）

No way bang your dead heres your silhouette
Je te plumerai la tte
Je te plumerai la tte
Bang your dead alouette heres your silhouette
Je te plumerai la tte
Je te plumerai la tte

Were never gonna believe in the stories that youre weavin
Were never gonna believe in the stories that youre weavin
Were never gonna believe in the stories that youre weavin
Were believin in the proof were believin in the truth
Were 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 （you scale the ladder）
You build it higher （you make us madder）
We take our aim （so now were bearin off）
You perch above your nest （ _ in your charms）
The stories in your head （its a crazy bald head）
Thats what got you dead

No way bang your dead heres your silhouette
Je te plumerai la tte
Je te plumerai la tte
Bang your dead alouette heres your silhouette
Je te plumerai la tte
Je te plumerai la tte

Un deux trois
No one ever does it like that anymore
Bang bang bang
When feathers fly you deny everything （alouette）
Un deux trois
No one ever does it like that anymore
Bang bang bang （alouette）
When feathers fly you deny everything yo