Born In The 80's

I was lying on the fake grass
I discovered computers
Now I'm living in a wrong place
I was living in the hideaway

I was counting all your dark moles
Trying to living in a sitcom
I was chasing your hairdresses
Disspearing in a fade away

I was eating candy-swatches
Telling lies by walkie-talkies
Now I'm trapped on a freeze frame
I was living in a hideaway

You born in the 80’s
You born in the eighties
You uh uh uh uh born in a lie
You born in the eighties

I was squeezing synthetizers
Making juice with the sequences
I was mixing all the colors
In an artificial raibown

I had reversible dubbing
I had reversible jacket
I have no reverse to love you
I am living out of my age

You born in the 80’s
You born in the eighties
You uh uh uh uh born in a lie
You born in the eighties

Runaway and smile
You love the bright side of this lie
So smile

And now you have to
Runaway, runaway
You said you love that colored shine
In my eye

You only want to
Runaway, runaway
You’ll know the mea-ning of this lie
In a while

You said you want to
Runaway, runaway
You love the bright side of this lie
So smile

(We fade to grey)