We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords
Oh, no no no no no no
We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords

We are birds of passage
Never docile nor truly wise
We do not pledge allegiance
At dawn under any circumstances
We come to break the silence

And when in the evening on TV
Mr. Good King has spoken
Come to announce the sentence
We show irreverence
But always with elegance

We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords
Oh, no no no no no no
We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords

Car, metro, work, consumption
Self-certification that we sign
Absurdity on prescription
And woe to the one who thinks
And woe to the one who dances

Every authoritarian measure
Every whiff of security
Sees our trust fly away
They show so much insistence
To confine our conscience

We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords
Oh, no no no no no no
We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords

Let us not be impressionable
By all these unreasonable people
Sellers of fear in abundance
Frightening, to the point of indecency
Let us know how to keep them at a distance

For our mental health
Social and environmental
Our smiles, our intelligence
Let us not be without resistance
The instruments of their madness, oh, no no no no no no

We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords
Oh, no no no no no no
We, we want to keep dancing still
See our thoughts embrace our bodies
Spend our lives on a grid of chords

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