| 作词 : Olivier Sicaud/Sebastien Biola | |
| 作曲 : Olivier Sicaud/Raphael De Stefano/Romain Regal/Sebastien Biola/Simon Digonnet | |
| Let me get away | |
| Now, that i'm all alone | |
| Let me dribble | |
| Before your sumptuous curves | |
| I master the situation | |
| Bang! Bang! | |
| I love your excessive screams | |
| Reasoning into the audio headset | |
| Starring at your tumbler scenes | |
| That feeds my pervert side | |
| I'll be watching the best of you | |
| Through the window i can see | |
| The countless bodies in a frenzy | |
| Behind billions of bytes | |
| Shame hidden far from the light | |
| Play and play again | |
| One by one | |
| Indecency right through my eyes | |
| Drawing the lines of my virtual addiction | |
| Oh so many combinations | |
| So many categories | |
| All drugs you want | |
| All models you would like | |
| Full lips, as only closing | |
| The moans are coming from | |
| A twisting beast on spike heels | |
| Sometimes they duplicate | |
| Teenager / Mature | |
| All kinds of ageless fleshes | |
| Are blending. | |
| Devoid of all modesty | |
| The scream takes as mush as it gives | |
| It makes us the witnesses of the falling of beauty | |
| Drooling down into insanity | |
| This pixelated shrine | |
| Becomes a temple a dreams | |
| But where are gone mines? | |
| How i'm losing control! | |
| So what can I expect | |
| From that cold reality | |
| Where all things takes time | |
| Where you have what you have won | |
| No more playthings to dominate | |
| Need my dose! That's how my fantasy goes! | |
| It is rightful for me now | |
| Through the window i can see | |
| The countless bodies in a frenzy | |
| Behind billions of bytes | |
| Shame hidden far from the light | |
| Play and play again | |
| One by one | |
| Indecency right through my eyes | |
| Drawing the lines of my virtual addiction | |
| Virtual addiction! | |
| Virtual addiction! |
| zuo ci : Olivier Sicaud Sebastien Biola | |
| zuo qu : Olivier Sicaud Raphael De Stefano Romain Regal Sebastien Biola Simon Digonnet | |
| Let me get away | |
| Now, that i' m all alone | |
| Let me dribble | |
| Before your sumptuous curves | |
| I master the situation | |
| Bang! Bang! | |
| I love your excessive screams | |
| Reasoning into the audio headset | |
| Starring at your tumbler scenes | |
| That feeds my pervert side | |
| I' ll be watching the best of you | |
| Through the window i can see | |
| The countless bodies in a frenzy | |
| Behind billions of bytes | |
| Shame hidden far from the light | |
| Play and play again | |
| One by one | |
| Indecency right through my eyes | |
| Drawing the lines of my virtual addiction | |
| Oh so many combinations | |
| So many categories | |
| All drugs you want | |
| All models you would like | |
| Full lips, as only closing | |
| The moans are coming from | |
| A twisting beast on spike heels | |
| Sometimes they duplicate | |
| Teenager Mature | |
| All kinds of ageless fleshes | |
| Are blending. | |
| Devoid of all modesty | |
| The scream takes as mush as it gives | |
| It makes us the witnesses of the falling of beauty | |
| Drooling down into insanity | |
| This pixelated shrine | |
| Becomes a temple a dreams | |
| But where are gone mines? | |
| How i' m losing control! | |
| So what can I expect | |
| From that cold reality | |
| Where all things takes time | |
| Where you have what you have won | |
| No more playthings to dominate | |
| Need my dose! That' s how my fantasy goes! | |
| It is rightful for me now | |
| Through the window i can see | |
| The countless bodies in a frenzy | |
| Behind billions of bytes | |
| Shame hidden far from the light | |
| Play and play again | |
| One by one | |
| Indecency right through my eyes | |
| Drawing the lines of my virtual addiction | |
| Virtual addiction! | |
| Virtual addiction! |
| zuò cí : Olivier Sicaud Sebastien Biola | |
| zuò qǔ : Olivier Sicaud Raphael De Stefano Romain Regal Sebastien Biola Simon Digonnet | |
| Let me get away | |
| Now, that i' m all alone | |
| Let me dribble | |
| Before your sumptuous curves | |
| I master the situation | |
| Bang! Bang! | |
| I love your excessive screams | |
| Reasoning into the audio headset | |
| Starring at your tumbler scenes | |
| That feeds my pervert side | |
| I' ll be watching the best of you | |
| Through the window i can see | |
| The countless bodies in a frenzy | |
| Behind billions of bytes | |
| Shame hidden far from the light | |
| Play and play again | |
| One by one | |
| Indecency right through my eyes | |
| Drawing the lines of my virtual addiction | |
| Oh so many combinations | |
| So many categories | |
| All drugs you want | |
| All models you would like | |
| Full lips, as only closing | |
| The moans are coming from | |
| A twisting beast on spike heels | |
| Sometimes they duplicate | |
| Teenager Mature | |
| All kinds of ageless fleshes | |
| Are blending. | |
| Devoid of all modesty | |
| The scream takes as mush as it gives | |
| It makes us the witnesses of the falling of beauty | |
| Drooling down into insanity | |
| This pixelated shrine | |
| Becomes a temple a dreams | |
| But where are gone mines? | |
| How i' m losing control! | |
| So what can I expect | |
| From that cold reality | |
| Where all things takes time | |
| Where you have what you have won | |
| No more playthings to dominate | |
| Need my dose! That' s how my fantasy goes! | |
| It is rightful for me now | |
| Through the window i can see | |
| The countless bodies in a frenzy | |
| Behind billions of bytes | |
| Shame hidden far from the light | |
| Play and play again | |
| One by one | |
| Indecency right through my eyes | |
| Drawing the lines of my virtual addiction | |
| Virtual addiction! | |
| Virtual addiction! |