[Verse 1]
You left your coat on the chair
Keys still hang, but you're not there
Your name's still in my phone
But I don’t pick up when I'm alone

You were smoke in my chest
Now you're just a little less
I used to wait for your sound
Now I don't look around

[Chorus]
You don’t live here anymore
Not in my bed, not at my door
Not in the cracks of the kitchen floor
You don’t live here anymore
No more steps on the second stair
No more shirt that you used to wear
No more waiting like before
You don’t live here anymore

[Verse 2]
Your cup’s still in the sink
But I don’t stop to think
You were fire in disguise
Now just ashes in my eyes

I don’t rewind your voice
I’ve learned I have a choice
You were thunder in my room
Now I sleep right through

[Chorus]
You don’t live here anymore
Not in my bed, not at my door
Not in the dust, not in the drawer
You don’t live here anymore
No more notes on the bathroom glass
No more hoping that you'd come back
I don’t knock like I did before
You don’t live here anymore

[Bridge]
Ooh, I changed the locks
Ooh, I lost the map
Ooh, you were just a ghost
I finally let collapse

[Final Chorus]
You don’t live here anymore
Not in the light, not in the war
Not in my dreams like before
You don’t live here anymore
You don’t live here anymore
You don’t live here…

You don't live here anymore

Résumé de l’album Les Lois de la Nature
Un album libertin en 13 chansons qui retrace, pas à pas, le cheminement de la pensée libre à travers les philosophes, les salons secrets, la critique des lois, la célébration des plaisirs, jusqu’à l’hymne final à la nature. De Cyrano à Épicure, de Montaigne aux libres penseurs, chaque chanson dévoile une étape : le doute, la provocation, la sensualité, l’égalité, la révolte contre les dogmes, pour finir dans la lumière d’une liberté universelle. Une fresque moderne, élégante et chaloupée, dans l’esprit des bars feutrés et de l’Art Déco, où la philosophie et le désir s’unissent en musique.

13. Le dernier toast

In a Word
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey
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[intro]

[instrumental]

You don't know what you believe
You're unsure about all things
There is nothing you will die for
and have no reason left to live

What is it that you fear?
Why is it that you're here?
With the end so very near
you should be fighting in the streets
But you're hiding in defeat

[chorus]
In one word, because you're pussies
In another, 'cause you're woosies
and in a third, 'cause you're wokies
So many more, I can't keep score

So many more

[instrumental]

No one can trust you
When they don't know what you'll do
No one can be your friend
If they can't trust you to the end

There is nothing you can do
If you don't know who you are
You have been waffling for so long
You don't know right from wrong
Things have already gone too far

[chorus]
In one word, because you're pussies
In another, 'cause you're woosies
and in a third, 'cause you're wokies
So many more, I can't keep score

So many more

[instrumental]

All you can do is hide in shame
Try to find someone to blame
You can say the man's insane
But you're still losing the game

When your thoughts have all been bought
What you pretend is what you're not
All you do is talk all night
You never do what's right
You never stay and fight 

[chorus]
In one word, because you're pussies
In another, 'cause you're woosies
and in a third, 'cause you're wokies
So many more, I can't keep score

So many more

[instrumental]

In one word, 

'cause you're woosies

'cause you're wokies

'cause you're pussies

[instrumental]

be cause you're pussies!

[outro]

In a Word

I write the lyrics; Mr. Alfonso Suno composes the music.  Working with the lovely Ms. Ai Ongaku, they create the arrangements.  Ms. Ongaku and her crowd are responsible for the performances.  My part in creating these tracks is very small. Nonetheless, I am to blame.  Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.

In a Word

I and Ai

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