GET ON YOUR BOOTS

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The future needs a big kiss
Winds blows with a twist
Never seen a moon like this
Can you see it too?

Night is falling everywhere
Rockets at the fun fair
Satan loves a bomb scare
But he won’t scare you

Hey, sexy boots
Get on your boots, yeah

You free me from the dark dream
Candy floss ice cream
All our kids are screaming
But the ghosts aren’t real

Here’s where we gotta be
Love and community
Laughter is eternity
If joy is real

You don’t know how beautiful
You don’t know how beautiful you are
You don’t know, and you don’t get it, do you?
You don’t know how beautiful you are

That’s someone’s stuff they’re blowing up
We’re into growing up
Women of the future
Hold the big revelations

I got a submarine
You got gasoline
I don’t want to talk about wars between nations

Not right now

Hey sexy boots...
Get on your boots, yeah
Not right now
Bossy boots

You don’t know how beautiful
You don’t know how beautiful you are
You don’t know, and you don’t get it, do you?
You don’t know how beautiful you are

Hey sexy boots
I don’t want to talk about the wars between the nations
Sexy boots, yeah

Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound, sound
Let me in the sound, sound
Meet me in the sound

Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound, now
God, I’m going down
I don’t wanna drown now
Meet me in the sound

Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound
Let me in the sound, sound
Let me in the sound, sound
Meet me in the sound

Get on your boots
Get on your boots
Get on your boots
Yeah hey hey.

No Line On The Horizon

I know a girl who’s like the sea
I watch her changing every day for me
Oh yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

One day she’s still, the next she swells
You can hear the universe in her seashells
Oh yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, uh

No line on the horizon
No line
No line on the horizon
No line

I know a girl, hole in her heart
She said infinity's a great place to start
Oh no, you know it's gonna be our love

Too late you set me in the heart you sold me, lover
I wanna be the sea, you know save your love
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, uh

No line on the horizon
No line
No line on the horizon
No line

Oh!
Oo Ooo Oo Ooo
Oh!
Oo Ooo Oo Ooo

The song in my head is no longer mine
I put you on pause
I try to rewind your love
And replay, hey

Every night, the same dream
I’m hatching some plot, scheming some scheme
Oh yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

I’m a traffic cop, Rue du Marais
My sirens wailing, man it’s me that wants to get away
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

No
No line
No
No line

No, line on the horizon
No line ( line )
No, line on the horizon
No line ( line )

No line on the horizon
No, no line.

Get On Your Boots