Jarre In Hicksville Letra

He ruined the musicians, they'll never play again

Without adding a lick or two they heard in 'Oxygene'



Jean Michel Jarre in Hicksville at the time of the eclipse

Frightened all the ladies but delighted all the kids

He played a bank of synths they'd never seen before or since

And on that day they threw away their wooden violins



They've built themselves a synthesiser, smashed their old guitars

Made laser shows with a mirror and smoke with their cigars

They play on stoops and porches now for tourists and for friends

A choice of 'Revolutions', 'Equinox' or 'Oxygene'