Daylight/

Intro: Gym Class Heroes
Yeah,
You know what it is,
It's your man Travis.
Gym Class Heroes.
Kelly Rowland.
Oh so beautiful.
Baby girl, stay up all night.
Now tell 'em, show 'em how we do.
Here we go! Oh!

Verse 1: Kelly Rowland
It's five o'clock AM,
And the party is still going strong.
There's a conversation in the corner,
Tell a friend, bring everyone.
(C'mon, let's go)
Cos the FM music is groovin',
Folks getting down, getting down in their stocking feet.
Sleepy eyes are peeping,
(They're watching baby)
From the window across the street.

Chorus:
And it looks like daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.
(I'll be back in three days like Paris's jail sentence)
And oh, it's the only only time,
It's the only time when I can unwind.

Verse 2: Kelly Rowland
I swore to myself time and time and time again,
That I would give up the night-life,
(Yeah right)
Start laying in.
But it ain't easy, no no,
(No no no)
Saying no to my friends.
(That's right)
Cos the real, cos the real set don't get started,
Til everyone else is in.

Chorus:
And it looks like daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.
(I'll be back in three days like Paris's jail sentence)
And oh, it's the only only time,
It's the only time when I can unwind.

Rap: Gym Class Heroes
Hello world, good morning sunshine,
Great to see you again,
Homie, I'm doin' fine
Chasin' day dreams, you know still pursuing mine,
Sleep is so foreign, TV is so boring,
New York is New York,
Travie is still aight,
The freaks come out at night like a vampire.
Nocturnal lurking ..(?)..
The daylight creeps up ..(?)..

Chorus: Kelly Rowland
And it looks like daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.
(I'll be back in three days like Paris's jail sentence)
Daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.

Clothes off/

See here's the thing

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Excuse me miss
I couldn't help but to notice how alone you are
I dig the attitude and how you're acting like you own the bar
Got me flashing keys and I don't even own a car
Like you ain't feeling my charm, because I know you are
I'm trying to see how your lips feel
Oh I'm sorry, my name is Travee and I'm pretty much a big deal
Oh, you've never heard of me
That sounds absurd to me
The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary
What do you say let's exit stage left so me and you can
Possibly reconvene and play some naked peekaboo
Cause after all the blouse you're wearing is kinda see through
And it's obvious I'm heading wherever you're leading me too
Such an angel with a devilish angle
And quite the certified sweet talker
And you're buying every line of it girl
And I don't really blame you
If I was in your shoes I'd probably do the same too

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Now here's another bar, I'm coming for the slow gunners
Put your helmets on and take a seat on the short bus
Next stop, right around the corner from your momma live
No turning back so you better buckle up
Shit, don't be concerned with mine
I feel like a Speak and Spell way I got you learning my lines
Fine, pull the string, replay that shit
I change my name to "did he really just say that shit?"
Yep
I'll take a mile if you let me
Six-five, two hundred plus and so sexy
My legs going numb for keeping my phone on vibrate
To hide the fact your girlfriend keeps textin' me
And I've been trying to never mind it man
But every time I get a new number, she finds it damn
And you thought you had it sewn up
Until right around amazing o'clock when I showed up

We have to take our clothes off
We have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all hot chicks
Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks
Got chicks, all hot chicks
Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks

Good grief girl, you're giving me goosebumps
Standing there in your underwear and new pumps
It's like the more time we waste and less time I get to taste you
Honestly I could easily replace you
It's not a scam girl
That's how I am girl
Peter Pan, I'm a sucka for smucka's jam girl
It's clear I'm only here for good clean fun
Shut up and kiss me like the antidotes under my tongue
Whoa

We have to take our clothes off
And we have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no
We have to take our clothes off
And we have to party all night
And we have to take our clothes off
To have a good time
Oh no

Got chicks, all hot chicks
Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks
Got chicks, all hot chicks
Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks
Slim chicks, round chicks
Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks

Victime de la mode/

Clapeur, prise 1, vision panoramique

Une caméra avance, gros plan sur Dominique

Seule devant la glace, elle osculte son corps

Puis crie machinalement : encore quelques efforts

Tous les régimes sur elle furent testés

Toutes les tentatives ont été des échecs complets

Mais elle persévère et pour plaire à son homme

Dominique a décidé de suivre la norme

Elle enmagasine des magazines

Dans lequels elle pense trouver le recours ultime

Maso à l'assaut de ses formes rondelettes

Elle était occupée à couper du PQ car on lui piquait les fesses

Victime de la mode, tel est son nom de code

Lumière, scène II, l'As de trèfle lui propose

Une toute nouvelle donne et en voici la cause

Tellement d'efforts et pour quel résultat ?

Elle perd de l'oseille au lieu de perdre du poids

Dominique réplique et très vite m'explique qu'elle veut être

la réplique d'une créature de clip

ainsi font, font, font les petites filles coquettes

Elles suivent un modèle qui leur fait perdre la tête

From London to Washington, Kingston, Charenton

ou Carcassone

Quand le téléphone sonne, elle répond sans cesse

Qu'elle était occupée à couper du PQ car on lui piquait les fesses

Victime de la mode, tel est son nom de code

Donc, en guise de conclusion

A l'analyse logique de cette situation

Le régime, le jogging, la lipossucion

Sont à tester mais il faut faire attention

Espérons que vous avez compris

Les bases très claires de ce code de déontologie

Prendre ou perdre quelques kilos

L'essentiel est d'être vraiment bien dans sa peau

Ma tactique attaque tous tes tics avec tact

Domique pas de panique, écoute bien ce funky beat

La quête de l'image la laisse dans le stress

Elle était occupée à couper du PQ car on lui piquait les fesses

Victime de la mode, tel est son nom de code

Sunday morning/

Sappy pathetic little me
That was the girl I used to be
You had me on my knees

I'd trade you places any day
I'd never thought you could be that way
But you looked like me on Sunday

You came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you well. . . so well

You're trying my shoes on for a change
They look so good but fit so strange
Out of fashion, so I can complain

You came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you well. . . so well

I know who I am, but who are you?
You're not looking like you used to
You're on the other side of the mirror
So nothing's looking quite as clear
Thank you for turning on the lights
Thank you, now you're the parasite
I didn't think you had it in you
And now you're looking like I used to

You came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
And you want me badly
You cannot have me
I thought I knew you
But I've got a new view
I thought I knew you well . . . oh well

Simple kind of life/

For a long time I was in love
Not only in love, I was obsessed
With a friendship that no one else could touch
It didn’t work out, I’m covered in shells

And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life
And all I needed was a simple man
So I could be a wife

I’m so ashamed, I’ve been so mean
I don’t know how it got to this point
I always was the one with all the love
You can along, I’m hunting you down

Like a sick domestic abuser looking for a fight
And all I wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life

If we met tomorrow for the very first time
Would it start all over again?
Would I try to make you mine?

I always thought I’d be a mom
Sometimes I wish for a mistake
The longer that I wait the more selfish that I get
You seem like you’d be a good dad

Now all those simple things are simply too
complicated for my life
How’d I get so faithful to my freedom?
A selfish kind of life
When all I ever wanted was the simple things
A simple kind of life