Ceci n'est pas un cliché. Songtext
von Charlotte Adigéry & Bolis Pupul

I was walking down the street
When I woke up early this morning
I said,"Hey Mister DJ
Ain′t got no money"

I throw my hands up in the air
And I wave 'em like I just don′t care
I'm down on my knees begging you please
You're not like all the other girls

You′re cold as ice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I bet this song sounds real familiar (familiar)

Things aren′t always what they seem
Whenever I look into your eyes
My heart is beating like a drum
L to the O to the V to the E


You'rе my baby tonight
I wanna hold you real tight
Let′s dance the night away
We'll be cruising on the highway

You′re cold as ice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I bet this song sounds real familiar (familiar)

You're cold as ice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I bet this song sounds real familiar

I was standing in the rain
I wanted to die in your arms again
When I was flying mountain high
Until you took me down the river
So I went from hero
To seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero

You′re cold as ice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I bet this song sounds real familiar (familiar)


You're cold as ice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I wanna make you feel real nice
I bet this song sounds real familiar (familiar)