Instrumental
sur la jambe d'un cheval de bois ces Croquignols se coupent en quatre pour nous jouer les rabat-joie, les rabat-joie... Refrain : Antidote au malaise
but I'll be standing in your way You want antidote I got the poison Second try To say goodbye Kick the habit but I'll be standing in your way You want antidote
[Chorus] If you ever feel like you need, Someone to be your antidote to lonely, I'll be quicker than you'd imagine me, Let me deal wid lonely. [Verse
I've got the medicine, to suit the mood your in I've got the antidote here My friend will let us in, no matter where we've been I've got the antidote
The antidote for irony Set safe, far away from you I heard you say just this one time So I guess, I'll just sit down and see for myself I'll go where
with lonely If you ever feel like you need Someone to be your Feel like you, someone to, antidote Feel like you, antidote Feel like you, someone to Feel like you, antidote
small town skylines I'm more than they thought It's always I want more and what I wish for It's the never-ending cycle of always being bored Finding an antidote
) You want antidote, I got the poison (Woh ohh ohh, woh ohh ohh) (Woo oo oo) You want antidote, I got the poison (Woh ohh ohh, woh ohh ohh) (Woh ohh ohh) You want antidote
deny Church but worship Satan You favour evil but you're afraid So begin to understand I'm the antidote And you have to accept me as the antidote No
need is a reason) All we need is right here inside us all With our weapons drawn and all our resources gone We're facing extinction The only antidote
[chorus:] the shot - i need the antidote - shot - gimme the antidote the shot - i want the antidote - i guess i need a lot i guess i this is a fucking
filled no more And all the thirsty can now approach Can now approach, can now approach Can now approach Can now approach, can now approach Can now approach the antidote
The seed of Men, From trees now freezing. All silevered leaves With messages written The Imitators In sequences bright. All perpetraitors In cahins of
Starts as a feeling pure, This vitreous second sight Without hallucinating, hating, Captive of a future bright Fortune telling- Honours for madmen only
From the soul to its waste, The Common hates his evil twin. Everything invaded In its simplicity How did you get inside me? Still all fascinated, Invaded
