Le Chant Des Cigales
We're all gods in the new age
On our knees in the new age
Sucking blood in the new age
Lock your hearts
Lock the bedroom doors
She took her feet in the new age
Off the ground in the new age
Rebel guns in the new age
Lock your hearts
Lock the bedroom doors
(watch your mouth in the new age
Smoking squares in the new age
Feed the king in the new age
Lock your hearts
Lock the bedroom doors
Adjust adjust in the new age
I'll be damned in the new age
Will there be love in the new age)