| Lyrics: | Attention! Attention!
Trente-neuf, quarante)
Imagine a war which everyone
won
Permanent holiday in endless sun
Peace without wisdom, one steals to
achieve
Relentlessly, pretending to believe
Attitudes are materialistic, positive or
frankly realistic
Which is terribly old-fashioned, isn't it?
Or isn't it?
(DJ Culture) Dance with me
(DJ Culture) Let's pretend
Living in a satellite
fantasy
Waiting for the night to end
(DJ Culture DJ D)
Let's pretend
we won a war
Like a football match, ten-nil the score
Anything's possible, we're on the
same side
Or otherwise on trial for our lives
I've been around the world for a number of
reasons
I've seen it all, the change of seasons
And I, my Lord, may I say
nothing?
(DJ Culture) Dance with me
(DJ Culture) Let's pretend
Living in a satellite fantasy
Waiting for the night to end (DJ Culture)
(DJ
Culture) Dance with me
(DJ Culture) Let's pretend
Living in a satellite
fantasy
Wondering who's your friend (DJ Culture)
Now as a matter of
pride
Indulge yourself, your every mood
No feast-days, or fast-days, or days of abstinence
intrude
Consider for a minute who you are (consider/who you are)
What you'd like
to change, never mind the scars (change)
Bury the past, empty the shelf (bury the
past)
Decide it's time to reinvent yourself (it's time)
Like Liz before Betty, she after
Sean
Suddenly your missing, then you're reborn
And I, my Lord, may I say
nothing?
(DJ Culture)
(DJ Culture)
Living in a satellite
fantasy
Waiting for the night to end
(DJ Culture) Dance with me
(DJ
Culture) Let's pretend
Living in a satellite fantasy
Wondering who's your
friend
(DJ Culture) And I, my Lord,
(DJ Culture) May I say nothing?
Living in a satellite fantasy
Waiting for the night to end (DJ
Culture)
(Attention! Attention |
