• Everybody hustle, everybody get to work
    Baby’s got a new book, daddy’s gotta read it first
    And the light fallin’ through the window Is casting a dirty shadow
    Everybody hustle, everybody get to work
    I fell asleep at sea

    When the girl with the paper skin
    Looks at you with the devil’s grin
    As she’s putting on her furcoat late at night
    You realize you have never seen Karl Lagerfeld’s eyes
    Karl Lagerfeld’s eyes

    You don’t Finger on the trigger, finger on the broken screen
    Director actor lover shooting the deleted scenes
    And the light spilled from the projector
    Turns on the smoke detector
    Everybody hustle, everybody get to work I fell asleep

    When the girl with the paper skin
    Looks at you with the devil’s grin
    As she’s putting on her furcoat late at night
    You realize you have never seen Karl Lagerfeld’s eyes
    Karl Lagerfeld’s eyes
    You don’t

    K-A-R-L
    K-A-R-L
    K-A-R-L

    When the girl with the paper skin
    Looks at you with the devil’s grin
    As she’s putting on her furcoat late at night
    You realize you have never seen
    Karl Lagerfeld’s eyes
    Karl Lagerfeld’s eyes
    You don’t

  • The Day is hot
    The night is too
    You roll the windows down to breathe

    Smoke rolls in
    Tickles your eyes
    Blurs white lines on the concrete

    When you are a driver you just drive, you just drive
    When you are a driver you just drive

    The backseats cramped
    Covered in sheets „Hey, what’s the secret underneath?“
    I heard you I saw you laugh You played guitar in the garage

    When you are a driver you just drive, you just drive
    When you are a driver you just drive

    I wrote your name across the bathroom wall,
    I hope you call from
    Where the blacktop meets the neon light and it’s always night and
    You’re okay
    ‘Til then I dream about the road, the horizon and a lining of gold

    When you are a driver you just drive, you just drive
    When you are a driver you just drive
    When you are a driver you just drive, you just drive
    When you are a driver you just drive

  • I see your face in the rearview again
    You follow me everywhere I’m going

    How many roads does it take to get to the coast?
    How many nights at the graveyard must I spend to shake the same old ghost?
    How many demons do I have to fight? Before sadderdays go by?

    You’re still lost on a friday night
    With your head in the clouds
    Oh I hope you find out

    How many roads does it take to get to the coast?
    How many nights at the graveyard must you spend to shake the same old ghost?
    How many demons do you have to fight?
    Before sadderdays go by?

    Stop! In the name of love
    Stop! You might break your heart
    Stop! Before you break your heart

    How many roads does it take to get to the coast?
    How many nights at the graveyard must we spend to shake the same old ghost?
    How many demons do we have to fight?
    Before sadderdays go by?

  • I had a dream I lost you and I woke up again
    Your hear got blown in my face by a plastic fan
    I took from a hotel room to cool down our brains
    These late august nights they are so hot
    We put icecubes on strings and when they melt we pretend that it rains

    These days everybody lies awake
    Thinking about all the mistakes they are gonna make
    I’d rather suck at something that I love
    Than be the best at something I’m not dreaming of
    I think it’s not enough it’s not enough

    Some nights we’d go walking in the neon glow
    We’d listen to a ballgame on the radio
    We’d hear mosquitos buzzing, craving our blood
    We bought softdrinks from some kid on the street
    When we felt dizzy we asked her if she slipped us drugs and she said:

    These days everybody runs around
    Just to tell everyone how they’d love to slow down
    Me I’d rather let the great world spin
    Than be paralyzed by a pounding voice within
    I think it’s a win win it’s a win win

    Baby I don’t wanna lie awake
    Thinking about all the mistakes we’re gonna make
    Put your hand back in my hand
    Come on let’s fall
    Let’s fall asleep again
    Come on let’s fall

  • The money we make and the hearts that we break,
    The polaroids we tape to the wall
    The movies we shoot, dressed up so cute
    Planned out in a long distance call

    You can’t be everywhere hey and that’s okay,
    Let the sun roam to a different sky
    ‘Cause the darker the night, the brighter the sight of the boulevard reflecting your eyes

    There ain’t a place, where I would rather be
    Where every dream that could be dreamed comes alive for us to see
    I dreamed our love would never fade
    And it’ll always shine as bright, as it did on that day On Champs-Élysées

    The city is thick and the air here is quick,
    There’s plastic bags caught in a tree
    But there ain’t a spot on this planet we’ve got
    That speeds along more beautifully

    You can’t be everywhere hey and that’s okay,
    Let the sun roam to a different sky
    ‘Cause the darker the night, the brighter the sight of the boulevard reflecting your eyes

    There ain’t a place, where I would rather be
    Where every dream that could be dreamed comes alive for us to see
    I dreamed our love would never fade
    And it’ll always shine as bright, as it did on that day
    On Champs-Élysées

  • She’s got David Bowie’s eyes
    Looking into different skies
    Wakes up singin’ lullabies, she does
    Run like hell is at her heels
    When they ask her how she feels
    She tells the cameras mighty fine

    There is a thing, they can’t put on the news
    It’s just in her mind
    It is the Olympic Village Blues

    Put your whole life in a box
    Add some water, fake moonrocks
    Light some matches, secret cigarettes
    Close your eyes as the plane lands
    Feel the sweat drip down your hands
    Watch the people at the carousel

    ‘Cause there is a thing, a ceratin kind of bruise
    Do they know you got it too?
    It is the Olympic Village Blues

    You carry the fame across the land
    Everybody sees you, but nobody understands
    It’s like the last day of a summer camp
    When you are leaving as a boy but you can’t come back Come Back Come Back
    As a man

    There is a thing, she dreams about at night
    Only she knows, where it is,
    It’s hiding in plain sight It’s nothing you could earn
    Or something you could choose
    But it’s everything
    It is the Olympic Village Blues