U Ouchea Songtext
von Christelle Bofale

The sun is out
Yet it′s pouring rain inside of me
Mister and Misses are up in arms again
It's the devils rain
It′s the devils rain

Ooh oh no, did you see that glow?
Well I'm glowin' with fear
Im pregnant with fear
I′ve gotta′ get out of here

You're out here, tightropin′
Shoulda' left that to the acrobats now
Well you′re out here, straightropin'
Hope your story don′t fall out of your head
You're out here, tightropin'
Shoulda′ left that to the acrobats now
Well you′re Ouchea, straightropin'
I said, you′re out here
I said, you're Ouchea


The moon is out
Illuminating each merry part of you
Mister and Misses are up in arms again
It′s the devils rain
Still it's the devils rain

Ooh oh no, well do you see that glow?
Well i′m glowin' with fear
I'm pregnant with fear
I′ve gotta′ get out of here

You're out here, tightropin′
Shoulda' left that to the acrobats now
Well you′re out here, straightropin'
Hope your story don′t fall out of your head
You're out here, tightropin'
Shoulda′ left that to the acrobats now
But you′re Ouchea straightropin'
I said, you′re out here
I said, you're Ouchea


You are, you are
A figment of me
You are, you are
Imaginary
You are, you are
A figment of me
You are, you are
Imaginary

However
I don′t know what to say to you
But I smell a smile on your breath, oh yeah
But does that
But does that ring any bells to you
And you don't answer my calls
Anymore
And you don′t ring me at all
Anymore
And you don't answer my calls
Anymore
Oh, oh no no
Gotta' get me out of here
Yeah

You′re out here, tightropin′
Shoulda' left that to the acrobats now
Well you′re out here, straightropin'
Hope the story don′t fall out of your head
You're out here, tightropin′
Shoulda' left that to the acrobats