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Teen
05:35
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(oh Love is a crooked thing...)
Teens are like fireflies
Boys shine in their time
Boys are like fireflies
Carry a fire inside
We are full of desire and illusions
We are the force of the dreams of the world
'Cause our flesh is burning fire
A great deal of I'm sorry
A great deall of apologies
If sometimes I am violent
We are desperate dreams smiling
We are the concern of mom and dad
We are the ravings of used condoms
And always suffer for love
Teens love so cruelly plastic, air, candy and drug
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2. |
Durango
04:09
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Romance in Durango
Red hot chili peppers
And Mary Magdalene
I'm getting to Durango
How many stars on the Rio Grande
Bang Bang and white blood
but Durango is a city and a lonely traveler
All sing of Durango
Yves Swolf, Bob Dylan, Faber's tango
I sing the song
the way of the songs
With the gun he dances his fandango
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3. |
I is Another
04:48
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I I I, could not I say yo you that I am?
I I I, but I can I introduce myself and say good-bye?
I I I, realizes psychodrama and illusion
I I I, could not I? I I I, I is another
I I I, materializes; is the mask you dream on
I I I, but I can I introduce myself and say good-bye?
I I I, realizes psychodrama and illusion
I I I, could not I? I I I, I is another
I MUST EXPLODE OR DIE YOUNG
I MUST EXPLODE
Rape this desire to appear
I will not be beautiful without a soul
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4. |
Love is like Water
04:51
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Love is like water
Love cannot explain
Spank me but don't have anything against me
Revive without dying
To liquefy our feelings without ever drying-up
And in the night looking for kites
Look in the sky
I find love in your eyes
Wash me my mouth
With kisses of wet tongue and tears of joy
Wash me my mouth
Wash me my mouth
When music stops we breathe
Hot and slow
Wash me my mouth
I'll scrounge a cigarette from you
Anyway, a way to burn this is!
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5. |
La Folie Baudelaire
05:53
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Neil Young
Steve Jobs
mobile phone
no work
night clubs
burger king
magazine
mtv
kraut rock
Brad Pitt
auteur films
white nights
few dreams
combed moms
angry dads
my time
amateur
tons of ads
wars of peace
greenpeace
o.c.
bbc
lady gaga
slot machine
five stars
best price
feedback
top-player
fan page
follower
iPad
not bad
privacy
Ribéry
r&b
used machines
junk food
if I could
Ronnie Wood
breaking news
step-son
job-on-call
soya sauce
Palahniuk
on your feet
he's a geek
out-of-date
validate
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7. |
Post
04:12
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The assembly line, there is no escape ever
There is no escape from the Machine
'Like a dog'
The Law must be shorted
because the assembly is no escape ever
at work, in family and love and feeling as well.
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I fouled the bed of dreams
You live like a dead sun
I fouled the bed of dreams
Everything is in flux flow
I sometimes feel
I like the seasons stars
I sometimes feel
and do not seek
what I seek.
We want to survive to our fears
a leap in the dark
of my desire.
I fouled the bed of dreams
Oh! Let me lose myself !
I fouled the bed of dreams
and don' t ask me if I pray !
I Sometimes feel
No flower is born, is born today
I Sometimes feel
It's wind, my soul
It's wind today.
We want to survive to our fears
a leap in the dark
of my desire.
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9. |
I am the Ocean
03:35
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I am the Ocean
the Sky is my shelter
I am the Ocean
The wind is my mother
I am the water
And I am the foam
Coming and leaving
Caressing your bones
Caressing your bones
I will make you breath
You will make me howl
I will kiss your knees
You will bring me hope
I will make you breath
You will make me howl
I will kiss your knees
You will bring me love
The storm makes me call out
Thousands of cries
The sun makes me roll back
And you watch the sky
And you watch the sky
I will make you breath
You will make me howl
I will kiss your knees
You will bring me hope
I will make you breath
You will make me howl
I will kiss your knees
You will bring me love
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10. |
Suicidal
04:35
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The philosopher dancer
the suicide of the company
Gilles Deleuze
I think of you!
She Took pictures of herself
naked in front of the mirror
Francesca woodman
I think of you!
The poets I love
are possessed by
their verses
like
the rhythm of their
own breath.
Suicidal
I breath by preconception,
have you lived and felt much
?
Suicidal
You put your head in the oven,
and I'm Silvia Plath...
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