1. |
Horse Pill
03:54
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Where were my smiles?
Where were my thoughts?
On the whole
Mired with the horse
Where were my wiles?
Where were my bros?
In a corner
Knocking away on doors
Where were my hikes?
Where were my foes?
ibid
Stuck between my toes
At a time when the tainted horse could hold the reins
Where could I hide?
Where could I moor?
In a hole
Waiting for harsh blows
Please, now my smiles
Please, now my thoughts
Carry on
And stay away from strokes
At a time when the tainted horse could hold the reins
I was trapped on a sticky couch for so many years
I was trapped on a sticky couch for so many years
Brown assault
Brown assault
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2. |
A Tree Falls
02:42
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My aunt is white
Her soul is grey
No matter what colours you hunt
in a forest
Hurry up bird
Work hard and play
No one is here
but a tree falls
in a forest
in a forest
in a forest
In a forest
...
I swear!
My friend is black
Her name is Grey
No matter what colours you lost
in a forest
Hurry up twice
Drop-out and bray
No one is here
but a tree falls
in a forest
in a forest
in a forest
In a forest
…
I swear!
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3. |
I Love You By The Way
03:54
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I guessed you miss some scientific degrees
Speaking too much and breathless too low on hills
Searching for signs online, a gun on your knees
Buddy, I think you're chasing your own windmills
Look
This is not an ego contest
This is not an ego contest
This is not an ego contest
Find a better way to cure your complex
Glued to your screen waiting for epiphanies
Shaking your head like fool in need of pills
Sheep, sheep, sheep, sheep, sheep, sheep, on your keyboard keys!
Oh fucking lord it's cruel, I'm afraid he is ...
Look
This is not an ego contest
This is not an ego contest
This is not an ego contest
Find a better way to cure your complex
Chemtrails are not turning frogs gay
Redheads are not devil’s helpers
The end of the earth is not an ice wall
Adrenochrome is a huge joke
How can you believe on those pranks?
Why they'd need 5G's in your brain?
No one cares about your wise thoughts,
Neither Bill, nor Michael J. Fox.
Mark my words:
"There's no plots" "There's no plots" "There's no plots"
Look
This is not an ego contest
This is not an ego contest
This is not an ego contest
Find a better way to cure your complex
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4. |
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Debaser
Girls and Boys
Blue Orchid
Venus in Furs
Disorder
My Black Ass
Shady Lane
Hard to Explain
Hey Ladies
Man in Black
Colossus
No Surprises
Life in Vain
Birthday Suit
Slap Bass Hunks
U.R.A Fever
I WANT TO WRITE A GOOD SONG
I WANT TO WRITE A GOOD SONG
Dirty Boots
On A Plain
To Hell With Good Intentions
A Forest
Jealous Guy
Bum Hour
Oh My Lover
Random Rules
Half Sister
Life on Mars
God Only Knows
Dear Prudence
Ghost rider
Green & Blue
Psychokiller
I WANT TO WRITE A GOOD SONG
I WANT TO WRITE A GOOD SONG
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5. |
Our Realm
04:55
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Free speech in a car
Nothing for sale
Cruising in an A112
And rise over the realm
Soft hand for sparrows
Nothing for sale
Speed ride to the hospital
And rise over the realm
She always got your back
More so when it rains
Her Wellies never cracked
And pick you up again
Undressed for the Mass
Nothing for sale
Stripping all those stone age laws
And rise over the realm
Strangers in the back
Nothing for sale
Gain speed on a one-way track
And rise over the realm
She always got your back
More so when it rains
Her Wellies never cracked
And pick you up again
MUM
MUM
MUM
You’re a strong medicine
Healthy stable beam I grab
If you don't hold me, hold me back, I’ll die
Strong medicine
Healthy stable beam I grab
If you don't hold me, hold me back, I’ll die
Love it
Ruin it
Save it
I don't care
Just wanna drive with you, my dear
Feel your eyes rolling like a deer
We can make it if we dare
Love it
Ruin it
Save it
I don't care
Just wanna drive with you, my dear
Feel your eyes rolling like a deer
We can make it if we dare
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6. |
Modern Is Already Old
02:58
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Big smile
great life
Tap here for more
My face across your firewall
I’m cute I’m new I’m silly
I’m cute I’m new I’m silly
Old looks
New Trends
Like it or not
What was, is done - or maybe not
I’m lost for words I’m silly
I’m lost for words I’m silly
Movie stars have coloured hair
Movie stars have coloured hair
Movie stars have coloured hair
Movie stars have f.cking coloured hair
Welcome on board - enjoy the view - everything here smells good and new. Please mute your short attention span - wide open - look for unicorns
Get tips
On that
Sign up for more
My app across your firewall
I’m in I’m with… I’m silly
I’m in I’m with… I’m silly
Old looks
New Trends
Like it or not
What was, is done - or maybe not
I’m lost for words I’m silly
I’m lost for words I’m silly
Movie stars have coloured hair
Movie stars have coloured hair
Movie stars have coloured hair
Movie stars have f.cking coloured hair
Joining up the rat race
For the stylish only I’m afraid ...
lame … vain ...
in so many ways
Movie stars have coloured hairs
Movie stars have coloured hairs
Movie stars have coloured hairs
Movie stars have f.cking coloured hairs
Joining up the rat race
For the stylish only I’m afraid …
lame … vain ...
in so many ways
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7. |
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Inspiration in the dark
Expectation up and down
My life is meat upon the slab
Leave my ankle, rust on sand
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Confirmation, I’m screwed now
An expiration one last time
Shaken, bitten, and kiss the slab
Final action, rust on sand
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
Anyway, I swim
You can spend a quiet life
where the ocean meets an ancient void
Dive here now
You can’t hide your shady fife
Deep black swallows more than you can vow
So dive here now
And we will …
.
.
.
I’m not a stroke
Oh i’m just a plague
Three little worms
live in your brain
I’m not a prop
Oh i’m just afraid
Three little months
What a short reign
I won my spurs as any cancer
Now pack your bag and put your own house in order
Eleven falls
One more will kill the swarm
Eleven falls
funeral dates for all
I’m not a stroke
Oh i’m just a plague
Three little worms
live in your brain
I’m not a prop
Oh i’m just afraid
three little weeks
What a short reign
I won my spurs as any dancer
I stepped aside and put my own house in order
Eleven falls
One more will kill the swarm
Eleven falls
funeral dates for all
Eleven falls
One more will kill the swarm
Eleven falls
funeral dates for all
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Nine, ten, nothing
Nine, ten, nothing
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Nine, ten, nothing
Nine, ten, nothing
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8. |
Not A Love Song
04:28
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The first time I saw you, it was a Monday
And I couldn't take my eyes off you until Sunday
The first words I told you were lies, i’m afraid
And I’m glad you didn’t find that out, no way…
What a day to write you a real love song.. or not
To be listing all those little things of you
But for every love theme
The ones that people shout
There are five hundred and sixty two try-hards
But for every love theme
The ones that people shout
There are five hundred and sixty two try-hards
The first time you told me « not today »
I couldn’t swallow anything until the next day
All I wanted was to drive you back home I must say…
You wiped the tears out of your eyes and said : you should play
What a day to write you a real love song.. or not
To be listing all those little things of you
But for every love theme
The ones that people shout
There are five hundred and sixty two try-hards.
But for every love theme
The ones that people shout
There are five hundred and sixty two try-hards
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9. |
The Rageous
04:48
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Your bloody words lurk like a curse
When I hear you, my stomach turns
Leave me out of your harsh heaven, I'm no perv
That's insane how bad and prickly are your words
And you play that song again ...
Oh you miss so many laughs
You miss so many smiles
You miss so many loves
You miss everything
Oh you miss so many laughs
You miss so many smiles
You miss so many loves
You miss everything
No one cares about you teenage pains
No one cares about your Boomer’s angst
Your bloody words lurk like a curse
When I see you, oh sweet lord, my stomach turns
Leave me out of your harsh heaven, I'm no perv
That's insane how bad and prickly are your words
And you play that song again ...
Oh you miss so many laughs
You miss so many smiles
You miss so many loves
You miss everything
Oh you miss so many laughs
You miss so many smiles
You miss so many loves
You miss everything
No one cares about you teenage pains
No one cares about your Boomer’s angst
Lords of heaven, please welcome the one and only rageous
Fifteen pounds for every unsolved problem
Knock-out none - no former title - Creeeeeepeeeeer! Creeper King
one-eyed ready
Winter flocks of mockingbirds, creepy sea sick birds
And I push them out and i’m throwing every punch i have
Never hide never give in, feel my lorry of hatred tons
Foot down the pedal I use every horse to blow my mind
No formal no sincerely
No may I no faithfully
No forms no left no right no center just a jar of lies
Pretty dark pretty dark here’s where I’m living
Hang on hang on hanging for a living
Pretty dark pretty dark here’s where i’m living
Hang on hang on hanging for a living
...
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10. |
Cutie
02:53
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Too many notes in your song
Cutie
Too many notes in your song
Cutie
Too many notes in your song
There’s too many notes in your song
Too little words in my lyrics
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