Paroles de la chanson The Pioneers par Bloc Party
Auteurs: Gordon Moakes,Kele Okereke,Russell Lissack,Matt Tong
Editeurs: Emi Music Publishing France
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Paroles de la chanson The Pioneers par Bloc Party
If it can be broke then it can be fixed,
If it can be fused then it can be split.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
If it can be lost then it can be won,
If it can be touched then it can be turned.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
If it can be fused then it can be split.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
If it can be lost then it can be won,
If it can be touched then it can be turned.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
If it can be broke then it can be fixed,
If it can be fused then it can be split.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
It's all under control.
If it can be lost then it can be won,
If it can be touched then it can be turned.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
All you need is time.
We promised the world, we'd tame it,
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
A sense of purpose and a sense of skill,
A sense of function but a disregard.
We will not be the first.
We will not be the first.
We will not be the first.
We will.
We said we were going to conquer new frontiers,
Go stick your bloody head in the jaws of the beast.
We promised the world, we'd tame it,
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
A sense of purpose and a sense of skill,
A sense of function but a disregard.
We will not be the first.
We will not be the first.
We will not be the first.
We will.
We said we were going to conquer new frontiers,
Go stick your bloody head in the jaws of the beast.
We promised the world, we'd tame it,
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe out.
So here we are reinventing the wheel,
I'm shaking hands with a hurricane.
It's a colour that I can't describe,
It's a language I can't understand.
Ambition, tearing out the heart of you,
Carving lines into you.
Dripping down the sides of you.
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
What were we hoping for.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe out.
So here we are reinventing the wheel,
I'm shaking hands with a hurricane.
It's a colour that I can't describe,
It's a language I can't understand.
Ambition, tearing out the heart of you,
Carving lines into you.
Dripping down the sides of you.
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
We will not be the last
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