Parmi les enfants de la femme,
l'enfant qui n'a sait pas foutez,
l'enfant qui n'a sait pas tout et n'importe quoi,
l'enfant qui n'a sait pas la pietine,
cet enfant-là c'est moi.
Malgré que je n'ai rien, je n'a sait pas foutez,
Neon nights and flashing signs,
broken hearts on borrowed time,
running wild chasing gold,
it's a city that never grows old.
Every step's a spark in the dark,
every breath's a flame to the heart,
to the heart.
Electric heartbeat, oh it's shocking me,
pulse of the city running wild and free,
electric heartbeat racing through my veins,
I'm alive,
I'm alive in this neon rain.
Streetlights hum a static tune,
midnight whispers to the moon,
concrete jungle, endless
play,
where shadows dance till the break of day,
every beat so rush can't slow down,
oh,
every turn spins the world around,
around.
Electric heartbeat, oh it's shocking me, pulse
of the city running wild and free,
electric heartbeat racing through my veins,
I'm alive,
I'm alive in this neon rain.