Tell My Name
I think I’ll never be a number... I would rather be your lover Oh, I got you
I’ll never be no piece of paper Never leave no trail or blunder Cause I got you
See the sign in the sky behind you?
Do you really want to know my name?
Do you really wanna meet the man
Do you really wanna love the beast
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)
I think I’ll never be a bar code Just a mother fuckin’ cosmic load When I have you
I think I am that supernova
I am the god of blown asunder Cause I have you
See the sign in the sky behind you?
Do you really want to know my name Do you really wanna meet the man Do you really wanna love the beast Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

Tell My Name
I think I’ll never be a number... I would rather be your lover Oh, I got you
I’ll never be no piece of paper Never leave no trail or blunder Cause I got you
See the sign in the sky behind you?
Do you really want to know my name?
Do you really wanna meet the man
Do you really wanna love the beast
Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)
I think I’ll never be a bar code Just a mother fuckin’ cosmic load When I have you
I think I am that supernova
I am the god of blown asunder Cause I have you
See the sign in the sky behind you?
Do you really want to know my name Do you really wanna meet the man Do you really wanna love the beast Do you really wanna join the feast
(ohh...sweet pagan love....ohh sweet pagan love)

Dans mon océan pacifique

Y’a des bugs et Y’a des clicks
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
Dans mon asile psychédélique
Y’a un bug et même plus de déclic
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui plonge, plonge dans le bleu de méthylène

La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Au large des côtes de l’Afrique
Y’a des sonars qui sondent la mer
Et des sous-marins nucléaires
Qui déclarent la guerre aux étoiles de mer
Y’a des mers qui se meurent
Dans des tourbillons de plastique
Et ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Dans l’océan



English translation : 

IN MY PACIFIC OCEAN

In my pacific ocean
There are bugs and there are clicks
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica
In my psychedelic asylum
There's a bug and even more of the click
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who dives, dives in the methylene blue
Up High, where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves

Up High, where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising up
And getting lost in the distance
In the ocean
Off the coast of Africa
There are sonars probing the sea
And nuclear submarines
Who declare war on starfish
There are seas that are dying
In plastic whirlpools
And my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica

Up High, where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves
Up High, where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising up
And getting lost in the distance
In the ocean
In the ocean

Dans mon océan pacifique

Y’a des bugs et Y’a des clicks
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
Dans mon asile psychédélique
Y’a un bug et même plus de déclic
Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui plonge, plonge dans le bleu de méthylène

La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Au large des côtes de l’Afrique
Y’a des sonars qui sondent la mer
Et des sous-marins nucléaires
Qui déclarent la guerre aux étoiles de mer
Y’a des mers qui se meurent
Dans des tourbillons de plastique
Et ma baleine Moby Dick
Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des barrières qui se brisent
Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent
Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent
Et se perdent au loin
Dans l’océan
Dans l’océan



English translation : 

IN MY PACIFIC OCEAN

In my pacific ocean
There are bugs and there are clicks
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica
In my psychedelic asylum
There's a bug and even more of the click
There's my whale Moby Dick
Who dives, dives in the methylene blue
Up High, where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves

Up High, where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising up
And getting lost in the distance
In the ocean
Off the coast of Africa
There are sonars probing the sea
And nuclear submarines
Who declare war on starfish
There are seas that are dying
In plastic whirlpools
And my whale Moby Dick
Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica

Up High, where the wind howls
There are barriers breaking
And white corals that disguise themselves
Up High, where the wind howls
There are waves of words rising up
And getting lost in the distance
In the ocean
In the ocean

I Might Die For you

When I’m sleeping, when I’m dreaming That I’m home
Then I’m wishing I was flying Then I’m gone

When I’m touching when I’m feeling That I’m stoned
I must be so very, very, much alone

I might die for you
You might die for me
It ain’t magic but I think we’re out of touch
Would I kill for you?
Could you kill for me?
To a rainbow full of fantasies, we’re tied

When I’m smiling, when I’m lying Take a guess
When I’m crying, when I’m happy More or less

When I’m touching when I’m feeling That I’m stoned
I must be so very, very, much alone

I might die for you
You might die for me
It ain’t magic but I think we’re out of touch

Junini

I’m the son of a beast who decided to cut off his own tongue 
And the day he realized he was talking nonsense in his own songs 
Still wonder why he did such a thing
Knowing how much he loved to sing

He ain’t lost in this whole wild world 
He is part of the universe

Though the big guy did push me around from time to time
We still get along just fine
Now that his days are numbered only matter’s the good moments we shared

There's nothing you could say that could ever change me 
I’m my father’s son, I’m Junini

But I’m lost in this whole wild world 
Am I part of the universe?

Junini

I’m the son of a beast who decided to cut off his own tongue 
And the day he realized he was talking nonsense in his own songs 
Still wonder why he did such a thing
Knowing how much he loved to sing

He ain’t lost in this whole wild world 
He is part of the universe

Though the big guy did push me around from time to time
We still get along just fine
Now that his days are numbered only matter’s the good moments we shared

There's nothing you could say that could ever change me 
I’m my father’s son, I’m Junini

But I’m lost in this whole wild world 
Am I part of the universe?

Junini

I’m the son of a beast who decided to cut off his own tongue 
And the day he realized he was talking nonsense in his own songs 
Still wonder why he did such a thing
Knowing how much he loved to sing

He ain’t lost in this whole wild world 
He is part of the universe

Though the big guy did push me around from time to time
We still get along just fine
Now that his days are numbered only matter’s the good moments we shared

There's nothing you could say that could ever change me 
I’m my father’s son, I’m Junini

But I’m lost in this whole wild world 
Am I part of the universe?

Is the world combine ? 
Love, creep and all you stole... 

Is the world combine ? 

Is the world combine ? 
Love, creep and all you stole... 

Is the world combine ? 
Love, creep and all you stole... 

Is the world combine ? 

Is the world combine ? 
Love, creep and all you stole... 

Is the world combine ? 
Love, creep and all you stole... 

Is the world combine ? 

Is the world combine ? 
Love, creep and all you stole...