Hey — le son monte, le rideau va tomber
Reggae sur les enceintes, il est temps de bouger.

Le groove rythme vos pas, la nuit a fait son tour
Les verres sont vides, les rires s’arrêtent au détour
Quand la basse vibre fort, que la guitare skank dans l’air
C’est pas un simple son — c’est l’heure de rentrer chez mère.

C’est du reggae, oui c’est du reggae
Quand ça joue comme ça, vous savez ce que ça veut dire
Rangez vos plans, souriez, le temps s’en va
On ferme les rideaux, on rentre à la maison.

La dernière note flotte, les lumières s’abaissent doucement
Les ombres se font longues, les taxis attendent patiemment
Chaque battement dit : “allez, relève toi, viens”
Ce beat-final c’est l’annonce : la fête s’éteint enfin.

C’est du reggae, oui c’est du reggae
Quand ça joue comme ça, vous savez ce que ça veut dire
Rangez vos plans, souriez, le temps s’en va
On ferme les rideaux, on rentre à la maison.

Pas de tristesse, juste un regard complice
On a vibré, dansé — maintenant on glisse
La nuit finit, mais l’écho reste en vous
Demain encore, oui demain on se retrouve.

C’est du reggae, oui c’est du reggae
Le signal est clair, ce n’est plus “reste” mais “pars”
La basse ralentit, les voix se taisent
On dit “à plus tard”, on rentre sous les étoiles.

La sono s’éteint, l’ambiance descend
Vous partez en rythme, la tête encore pleine du chant
C’était du reggae — et ça voulait dire : c’est l’heure de rentrer.

C’est du reggae

별빛 쏟아져 yeah starry skies
천사 노래처럼 soft lullabies
울려 퍼져 bells ringin’ (ringin’ ringin’)
하얀 눈 위로 slow falling snow
fireplace 아래 따뜻한 glow
Baby 오늘 우린 어디로 가는 걸까 goin’, goin’

숨결 사이 번지는 air
온 세상에 흔들린 flare
가슴 깊이 느껴져
Oh I know

Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
This Christmas night yeah
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
세상이 빛나 tonight yeah
This Christmas night
This Christmas night
This Christmas night yeah

안아줘 hold me close tonight
잠 못 자도 괜찮아 we stay up all night
따뜻하게 채워지는 cup of love
추운 겨울에도 we’re heating up
올라봐 sky so bright
눈을 의심해 dazzling lights
이건 magic oh yeah

숨결 사이 번지는 air
온 세상에 흔들린 flare
가슴 깊이 느껴져
Oh I know

Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
This Christmas night yeah
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
세상이 빛나 tonight yeah
This Christmas night
This Christmas night
This Christmas night yeah

Air 속에 번져가는 sign
everywhere I feel it tonight
가슴 속에 들려와
Oh can you feel it

Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
This Christmas night yeah
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
세상이 빛나 tonight yeah
This Christmas night
This Christmas night
This Christmas night yeah

This Christmas 밤

Old Sam and Jim on the Ridge Road steep,
Sam’s cattle crossed where the wild grass creeps,
Jim built his fence at the break of day,
But Sam’s herd drifted in anyway.
Clinking tin and splintered posts,
Words flew fast over ghostly coasts,
By night the lanterns lit the dust,
And neighbors whispered whose claim was just.

On the fence-line stand our grudges tall,
Voices echo down the hollow’s call,
From a stolen calf to a broken stake,
The court’s house waits for the one to break.

Mrs. Mae saw the cattle roam,
Saw her Sammy’s corn crushed where they comb,
She hollered up to Jim’s front door,
Said “Fix your fence or it breaks some more.”
Jim spat words like gravel stones,
Said “My land ends where my barn stands alone,”
Mae’s brother’s face under kerosene light,
Promised revenge if it came to fight.

On the fence-line stand our grudges tall,
Voices echo down the hollow’s call,
From a stolen calf to a broken stake,
The court’s house waits for the one to break.

In the courthouse hall the judge’s gavel falls,
Neighbors line up telling whose side calls,
Sam stands quiet, Jim stands tall,
But the land remembers the cattle’s crawl.

On the fence-line stand our grudges tall,
Voices echo down the hollow’s call,

The verdict came with the rooster’s crow,
Jim pays the fine, Mae’s corn will grow,
But the fence stays broken, the cattle still roam,
And the Ridge Road remembers their bitter home.
Old Sam said nothing, Mae wiped her tears,
The banjo strums on the end of years,
And neighbors whisper by moonlit sky,
“Who dug the fence and who let it die?”

On the fence-line stand our grudges tall,
Voices echo down the hollow’s call,
From a stolen calf to a broken stake,
The court’s house waits for the one to break.
When the fence is mended and the cattle roam free,
Still the banjo hums of the bitter decree.

In the courthouse hall

A twisted Christmas french cult movie in full orchestra. 
From glockenspiel spirals to slapstick bassoons, this instrumental flips festive cheer into satirical chaos

Le père Noël est une ordure

Heel when I call, don’t make me say it twice
Tail low, but you still pretend you’re ice
Jump through hoops just to win a little grace
Running in circles trying to keep my pace
Sit, stay, yeah I see through every lie
You’ve been chasing shadows, always asking why
Now you’re in the moment, nowhere left to run
Look at me and learn, baby, I’m the one

You shake when I move, you follow my lead
Pulling your pride like a dog on a leash
You know what I want, you know what I need
So show me control, show me your speed

Bad boy fetch the fear
Bad boy make it clear
Bad boy hold the leash
You’re a bad boy, I own the beast
Bad boy don’t look away
Bad boy learn how to stay
Bad boy tame the heat
You’re a bad boy, I own the beast

Heel to the rhythm, heartbeat on the floor
Paws in position, ready for more
Agility course, I’m raising the tide
Jump, tunnel, weave, keep up with my stride
Every command pulling you deeper in
Every small victory feels like a win
You tremble a little but you don’t retreat
Trying your best just to match my beat

Lock in my gaze, don’t break from the cue
I know every instinct that runs inside you
Closer you crawl, the more you agree
You’re not losing control, you’re giving it to me

Bad boy fetch the fear
Bad boy bark it clear
Bad boy hold the leash
You’re a bad boy, I own the beast
Bad boy always on time
Bad boy fall into line
Bad boy tame the heat
You’re a bad boy, I own the beast

Drop the collar, keep the chain
Yeah, you love this little game
Take commands, don’t break the spell
You know my touch trains you too well
In my field you run, obey
You don’t want it any other way
Every breath you take for me
Screams you’re dying to be free

Bad boy fetch the fear
Bad boy come right here
Bad boy feel the heat
You’re a bad boy, I own the beast

Bad boy fetch the fear
Bad boy bark it clear
Bad boy hold the leash
You’re a bad boy, I own the beast
Bad boy stay in my light
Bad boy ready to bite
Bad boy bend to the beat
You’re a bad boy, I own the beast

Come when I call, follow the lead
Good boy or bad, you still kneel for me
I tame the fire, you chase the heat
You’re my bad boy, I own the beast

You’re a bad boy (Electro Pop reload)

Interactive
Lassive
Possessive
Subversive

Who is this girl?
Where did she come from?
Who does she think she is?

Fugitive
Impulsive
Subversive
Addictive

What is this girl?
What is she wearing?
Where does she think she is?

All of them.
All of their eyes on her tonight.
All of them.
All of their favors thrown at her tonight.
All, all of them.

Intrusive
Decisive
Captive
Negative

Who is this girl?
What game is she playing?
Where is she from?

Explosive
Imperative
Primitive
Combative

What is this girl?
Who does she know?
What is she giving up?

All of them.
All of their eyes on her tonight.
All of them.
All of their favors thrown at her tonight.
All, all of them.

On her.
Tonight.
All of them, on her, tonight.

All of them.
All of their eyes on her tonight.
All of them.
All of their favors thrown at her tonight.
All, all of them.

Who is this girl ?

I swear
I don't care
No
I don't care
Screamin' at your mom
Kickin' over lawn chairs
In a band playin' back of a hatchback
Drivin' like we're on the run
We're only seventeen
But we've just begun

Say
"My life is chaotic fantastic"
Livin' on that teenage dream
It's so good to be young and free
It's a life that's so fantastic
You can call it chaos
Or
You can call it magic

Every day's a Friday
Drunk on a highway
Screamin' out the window
Dancin' in a strobe light
Best friends on a video
It feels like home

Say
"My life is chaotic fantastic"
Livin' on that teenage dream
It's so good to be young and free
It's a life that's so fantastic
You can call it chaos
Or
You can call it magic

Take a Polaroid
Takin' my photo
Spinnin' round in circles
Jumpin' up and down
When the party's over
When the sun is down
Are we still havin' fun?

Say
"My life is chaotic fantastic"
Livin' on that teenage dream
It's so good to be young and free
It's a life that's so fantastic
You can call it chaos
Or
You can call it magic

Chaotic Fantastic

Don’t you know that I'm old-fashioned
I need a French Christmas

Baby you know what I need
Lately been crazy for weeks
Maybe I'll trade in this lease
Please
Are you seeing my problem now

Take me down to foreign sands
Let me fall into your plans
I need customs in my vans

Don’t you know that I'm old-fashioned
I need a French Christmas
I need a Saint Bernard
And I need a red dress

Get me out this little podunk town
All my boys out here are going
Three years and they still ain't put out
Tell me
Are you seeing my problem now

Take me down to foreign sands
Let me fall into your plans
I need customs in my vans

Don’t you know that I'm old-fashioned
I need a French Christmas
I need a Saint Bernard
And I need a red dress

Tell me are you seeing my problem
I don't have no drink in my hand
My lovely man

Don’t you know that I'm old-fashioned
I need a French Christmas
I need a Saint Bernard
And I need a red dress

I need a French Christmas

This Christmas
I didn't hear a single sleigh bell ring
My old friend Santa Claus
He never brought me a thing

And if I'm being honest
I think it's kinda funny

'Cause I'm sittin' here thinkin' about my old life
What I would've been
I'm in here laughing
Drowning in a bottle
Oh
Christmas is such fun

This Christmas
I'm afraid I ain't got no friends
And as much as I try
Seems like I'm alone again

And if I'm being honest
I think it's kinda funny

'Cause I'm sittin' here thinkin' about my old life
What I would've been
I'm in here laughing
Drowning in a bottle
Oh
Christmas is such fun

Ding ding ding
Ding Ding ding Ding
Santa are you here ? 
Dong dong dong
Coz I'm ready to fight

'Cause I'm sittin' here thinkin' about my old life
What I would've been
I'm in here laughing
Drowning in a bottle
Oh
Christmas is such fun

Christmas is such fun

I came home to find you waiting
Hadn't changed
It's been a while

No offense
Babe
I think your style is so bad

It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby
It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby

It's not just your face I'm dissing
It's your cooking
Shoes
And clothes

No offense
Babe
I think your cooking's so bad

It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby
It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby

I wonder
Is Christmas Hardcore,
Or Hardcore Christmas ? 

It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby
It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby
It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby
It's Christmas time
And it's hardcore
Et J'adore
Baby

Christmas Hardcore, j'adore

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