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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Manuel Laisné
Keyboards
Antoine Simoni
Chorus
NICOLAS CAMUS
Chorus
Fabrice Gilbert
Lead Vocals
Cannibale
Performer
Gaspard Macé
Keyboards
Cyrill Maudelonde
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manuel Laisné
Composer
NICOLAS CAMUS
Lyrics
Lyrics
We were the kings of the attic
Dust was flying under the hits
Blood was squirting on the frets
Under our jumpers ran the sweat
Tension was strong and palpable
And we made monsters just like us
We were
The kings of the attic
We were the kings
The kings of the attic
That was the place the bass player lived
His older brother was an artist
His room was extremely creepy
On the wall there was empty frames
We were
The kings of the attic
The kings of the attic
There was nothing else but creation
Our attitudes and desires changed
There was nothing going on down here
We decided our own destiny
And the other people were so strange
They were so strange
We were the kings of the attic
The dust was flying under the hits
Blood was squirting on the frets
Under our jumpers ran the sweat
the other people they were really strange
O
Really really strange
We were the kings of the attic
Dust was flying under the hits
Blood was squirting on the frets
Under our jumpers ran the sweat
Tension was strong and palpable
We were
The kings of the attic
We were the kings
The kings of the attic
There was nothing else but creation
Our attitudes and desires changed
There was nothing going on down here
We decided our own destiny
And the other people were so strange
They Were so strange
We were the kings of the attic
The dust was flying under the hits
Blood was squirting on the frets
Under our jumpers ran the sweat
And the other people they were so strange
Really really strange
Written by: Manuel Laisné, NICOLAS CAMUS