paroles de chanson Hallucinex - Stereolab

I look forward to that day when the show will stop
Will stop, stop renewing itself
Oh, when the most mundane
The most pedestrian show
Will cause and instill such boredom
Boom

Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

The time when all forms of expressions of life
Will be so destitute of substance
Bang!
Then life will become so intolerable
That perhaps our senses will wake up
Wake

Bang!

Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa