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MARK RONSON lyrics : "Bang Bang Bang"

Un, deux, trios (turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang


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 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 %#@!ty 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 you're dead dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

Bang you're dead dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete


No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward
No way, (it's 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 you've 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
There's a rumour goin' 'round, 'bout the suits runnin' town
If you look into the sky, them birds fly high, high, high


Numbers, you got that number
You're larking outwards, 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 dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

Bang you're dead dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete


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

We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin'
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 (you scale the ladder)

You build it higher (you make us madder)
We take our aim (so now we're bearin' off)
You perch above your nest ( gotcha in your charms)

The stories in your head (it's a crazy bald head)
That's what got you dead


No way, bang you're dead dead, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete

Bang you're dead dead, alouette, here's your silhouette
Je te plumerai la, tete
Je te plumerai la, tete


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

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