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On The Road
03:20
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Streets are empty
Late at night
Along the Seine
Alone I stand
Alone I'm dead
I was walking
Walking is now
What I am
A moving breath
A tramp in trance
We met on the road
And on the road
We said goodbye
A man has died
A kid has born
So life goes on
Where is Javier?
I need Javier
Lovers kissing
O a bench
Along The Seine
Please take my hand
Let's go to bed
(That's what she said)
We met on the road
And on the road
We said goodbye
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2. |
Waiting For The Rain
03:01
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Born and used to grow like all the good foals
Let them run then shoot them down, then go vegan for a month
Puppets on the floor, my friends are good folks
They've been fed with telly meat, then India for some mean
Hey! I hate the summertime
Are you coming down now?
Hey! I need a change of mind
Are you coming down now?
Hey! Let's wash this pain away
Are you coming down now?
Hey! We're waiting for the rain
Better bad than dead said dad to grandad
Now you know where you come from, said Bob at the funeral
Tried to sort it out with drugs and alcohol
I got caught by the police, my parents disagreed
Hey! I hate the summertime
Are you coming down now?
Hey! I need a change of mind
Are you coming down now?
Hey! Let's wash this pain away
Are you coming down now?
Hey! We're waiting for the rain
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3. |
Contagious Kiss
02:17
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Syrian war has no end
What's civil is now worldwide trend
Will come towards your village
You're sure someone would care then
Too busy on couple problems
Useless seems that knowledge
Your friends are unemployed
They all make money on weed
Contagious kiss
You've got the fever and get never rid of it
If all of the restless souls there
Would stop their own soulless business
To join our combat love dance
To share this harmony
Kobane is our red line
Kobane is free but you're dead
You seem a bit embarrased
About the female fighters
Too busy on couple problems
They make you fell so useless
Your friends are unemployed
They ain't too lazy, they just make money on weed
Contagious kiss
You've got the fever and get never rid of it
If all of the restless souls there
Would stop their own soulless business
To join our combat love dance
To share this harmony
I don't read The Guardian
I don't read La Stampa
I don't read New York Times
I don't read a single word apart sport
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4. |
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I will come around
I'll be the clown
You know I'm a bit weird
Got three words to tell
Life love regret
Walk fast
I'm not coming round
No more I'm bound
Cut it with shears
Ain't no words to tell
No more regrets
Walk fast
Walk fast now
Before it's too late
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Modern times
they don't feel right to me
I chase the light
in darkest sides of history
Hide hide hide
how long I'm gonna go hide
Hide hide hide
how long I'm gonna go hide
Line
My toes are on the line
The finish line
It's good to be alive
Modern times
The strongest fight is yet to come
I chase the light
I'm not that strenght, but game on
Hide hide hide
I turned my sighs into stones
Not this time
Ages been holding for
Line
My toes are on the line
The finish line
It's good to be alive
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6. |
Speaking Sun
02:48
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7. |
Fulness Of Emptiness
02:41
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Coconut chained to a stake
With some rice inside
The monkey tries grab the rice
Realizing too late
His fist won’t fit back through the hole and he’s trapped
Fullness of emptiness mode on
switch to fullness of emptiness mode
It's easy to say innit
As chained as illuminate
The monkey just stays
He can't make a move cause he's blind
He keeps on hold tight
Rice colonised his mind, he fears any try
They say “beginner's mind”, you better just try
Fullness of emptiness mode on
Switch to fullness of emptiness mode
Drop out and just let it go
Switch to fullness of emptiness mode
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Houla
03:00
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Everything you kill is beautiful
Everything that's dead's a secret soul
Moon, wood, trouser buttons, scarves and coats
Glitter out of dump
Love is what you lose, baby
When fear takes hold on me
Love is what you choose, baby
But nothing comes for free
Everything you kill is beautiful
Everything you've turned into a ghost
Money, women, travels, songs and chew
Quiver in the dawn like winter dew
Love is what you lose, baby
When fear takes hold on me
Love is what you choose, baby
But nothing comes for free
I have tried
Nevermind
I have tried
Stars they didn't align
We could have been
More than this
I have tried
Stars just didn't align
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