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Mania
06:41
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When you were young and you were looking for someone
Someone thin, and it dropped me in
In your downward trend, it was evident
As I was sleeping, the bottom of my clothes has fallen
You shouted at me, fuck, it's a bloody religion
You would shock me then
You would shock me
Shock me
Soon we'll adore the kind of things we wanna forget
And be enough fair to write and share
Your irrepressible moans and your trips on your own as a pact
I'll try to love you, I'll try to undersatnd you, I'll try to be there, I will care
But you won't understand, and you're already landing
Elsewhere
Cause it's a mania
You slur
You drink a bit of Chimay now you're fine
Or depressed
The way the way you act is such a board game
Out of pity, you say you're not so chilly
With a lethargic touch
And your songs of monks are throwing everything to the trash
Peaches or the New Kids on the Block
Pick your thrill
I don't know don't know don't know i don't know who's to blame
But one day i'll be another gent
And I will grap your pills
McLean special hospital I'll be there just to finally get
What is the mania
You slur
(Pont)
It's a mania, bowling everything to the mine
It's a manic depression that you don't want to hide
It's the funniest beer that turns to be a suspicious wine
x2
Yeah you could be loving, what's that that you wanna get
Yeah you could be loving, what's that that you wanna get
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2. |
Lose this Disease
04:28
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Got into the shop this evening
I saw it, I was not floored
I don't wanna lose this disease
I don't wanna cure it at all (x4)
On the TV show
There's a freak that's looking well
As Uncle Tom brings cynic jokes
And sexy chicks that rocks
And others funny things, and others funny things
I don't believe he's a wicked man but
I don't wanna lose this disease
I don't wanna cure it at all (x2)
Back into the shop I was drifting
Well I saw it, I was not floored
I could have shaked him
I could have broken him but
I don't believe he's a wicked man
Back and forth upon a wave
Take up your forces, give your farewell
I was living in a marvel
Directed by a marvelous chief
I know this dead amorous leaf should come back
With one or two sorrows
I'm acting as a peeping man
Protected by a wrapping cellophane
He doesn't hear more blood in his thorax
He has no worm-eaten features
I've never seen a movie this boring
No more shiny defection
And now I'm staring at my failed first verse
And it's giving me pleasure
I don't wanna lose this disease
I don't wanna cure it at all (x3)
Forget the man in his ripening
Forget the man in his ripening
For we're sweeping up the crumbs of this ripening
All that time we haven't changed at all
But it's so rude, it all
It's so rude, it all
Oh well
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3. |
Campers
03:50
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Campers around the campfire
Risen up against those would could settle
The heathen is ready for the naked land
So ride your horse and travel
Your ultimate rehearsal, it's to my hands a glory
To walk you to this naked land
It's a walk with the mutiny, my mind is a fury
I knew this everlasting wave
You walked behind those anxious
Humble thin young men who'll never follow their leaders
And now you're all the kings of fate
You danced among some soundtracks
About some cherry you don't feel anymore your limits
And everything that's bound with it
It's a walk with the mutiny, my mind is a fury
I knew this everlasting wave
Papapapa, let the words sing
Papapapa, easy listening
(Papapapa, papapapa)
This could never come back x 3
I am used, I am used
A small unknown rift will open
Nobody knows why
Evidence will untie
And a bloodshed will finish
Everything like it started first
It's a walk with the mutiny, my mind is a fury
I knew this everlasting wave
Papapapa, easy listening
Papapapa, let the words sing
(Papapapa, papapapa)
This could never come back x 3
I am used, I am used
Papapapa, easy listening
Papapapa, let the words sing
This could never come back x 3
I am used, I am used
To this dirty way.
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4. |
Shape Mistakes
05:34
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Born in dull waters, a feather inspecting two shadows
Milk is no use where a reptile's what you have to swallow
The bikes and the bruise and the garden refuse and its odours
The class of the evil, the liked, the football, the liars
All away
Hang on the wind please and catch up the milky way carrier
Soapy, delicious, the beginning of the pressures is flavoured
All the way
All the way
Youth is a fate is my dreams
But I'm not as strange as it seems
For every place and every chicks
You cross
And them monkeys are planning ahead
Monkeys in me as a trembling shed
At every level whatever the skills you own
Powder of eden blown as Baygon, wiping tomorrow
Keeping the moon in a consulting room, I will follow
Once again
And them monkeys are planning ahead
Monkeys in me as a trembling shed
At every level whatever the skills you own
And there's me and my eternal game
Who could discuss all those facts when I say that
At every moment there's always a prince who dies
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5. |
If you don't Think
01:21
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If you don't think about tomorow and the future
Then you will get here anyway
And with the trombones of forgetting at their loudest
You'll never trigger no delay
Well I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying
Inside it's a new kind of dance
And i'm burying my sheets once again and anew
My plan is very clear
I have no time for any fear
And I'm asleep
If you don't think about tomorow and the future
You'll never want nowhere to stay
Then you'll do things and you'll live stuff and you will rise but
You will be buried anyway
You will be buried anyway
You will be buried anyway
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6. |
Pencils and Troubles
06:59
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Fires and rainbows for free
Pencils, utensils
You don't understand what I see
Basil
Mint
Sail on high level detroits
Pencils that one breaks apart
As your worst enemy
The top of the nerves
Destroyed you descend
And lower than ever you aim
Paint cities on a filth you won't profane
(Thou should be turning me, turning me to top)
I'll be shaky 'til my knees are bones
(Thou should be turning me, turning me to top)
Don't go sit on my art and let the sun blind, blind
(Thou should be turning me, turning me to top)
Those who choose the wrong toy
(Thou should be tearing me, tearing me from troubles)
For the talk we've not had
For the realms you don't see
I'm not ready to ask
I'm not ready to ask
I'm not ready to ask
I'm not ready to ask
Thou should be turning me, turning me to top
Pencils and Troubles.
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Animals of the dazzling night
Starving or unconcerned
Wearing feathers or naked or waiting the tide
Animals of the sunrise
Some of them travel by moving water
Or by diving in reverse towards flying corals
For thousands of miles before reaching a place
Where they belong again
I've seen them all in books or in paintings
And I've listed their faces that I'll never touch
Cause I fear all of those animals that gaze me
And I feel them in my bones now
There is gossip all around now
And I try hard, I give up, I calm down, someone turns on the light
And I'm back in the whirlwind
Animals of a rain with no clouds
And of holy mountains
Animals of a single one and only house
That is well-tried for centuries, where they're running to death
They all are my wild lovers
I've seen them all in books or in paintings
And I follow their trails for afar
I'm a pimp
And I fear all of those animals that chase me
And I flee their immodesty
And their feet in the crap now
And their gossip all around now
And I feel that I feel I should meet them, at various times
And I'm mute as a dead mouse
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8. |
Imitated Glow
02:47
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Black dogs barking in your own backyard
Sunshine burns your beautiful postcards
All is imitated glow
All is imitated glow
Is it just what you need
Is it golden heaven
Will you never grope for some more
White girl sitting, in your head, in the sand
Sunshine beats your beautiful girlfriend
All is imitated glow
Black dogs barking in your own backyard
Sunshine burns your beautiful postcards
All is imitated glow
Will you never grope for some more
Real world is a tramp
Facing it is indecent
I warn you, I warn you
That's true
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9. |
wwwwwwwwwwww
00:43
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Bring it to the many, check it to the many
Robots automatic landing in the waterfall
And you can feel the top and you can feel the shock
And you can feel the visions of Emily prone
And every body certain that he cannot speak
Choosing an easy road where every body sticks
And you can feel the top and you can feel the shock
And you can feel the top from above
From above and unto the mighty preacherman who shows up today
His mind floats away round the bend
And the jewels around that the fingers will shock
It is wind up away from the bend
It is wind up away from
Check it to the many bring it to the many
Robots automatic landing in the waterfall
And you can feel the top and you can feel the shock
And you can feel the visions of Emily prone
And you can peer visions of her
Vision of her in the mind of a sir ;
Fellas in the waiting room a'waiting for a doctor
Is trying to save my poor parents (x)
Everyone, the thrill is gone
Everybody for the second song
To save my poor parents to save my poor parents to save my poor parents to save my poor parents
Hearing for the second time a trigger for the second rhyme
To save my poor parents to save my poor parents to save my poor parents to save my poor parents
Everybody slicks too much affection is a risk to my reply
Riding in the mids I have to count each minor leads that you can find
And everybody took the son and you can fall a pit one morning
Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm Hmm hmm hmm
I think, I mean, I'm fucked (x3)
I think, I mean, I'm (x2)
(x2)
Bring it to the many check it to the many
Robots automatic bending in the waterfall
And you can feel the top and you can feel the shock
And you can feel the top from above
From above and to the mighty fisherman who grows up today
And his mind floats away round the bend
And the jewels around that the fingers will shock
It is wind up away from the bend
It is wind up away from
Check it to the many bring it to the many
Check it to the many bring it to the many
Check
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11. |
Find Them
03:34
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I have to find them in the dark
I have to find them all
I have to move my head and dance
I have to walk alone with the storms
But now I'm thinking bout the past
About this time when we knew, when we drew,
When we were learning these compromising things
I want to stand and be adored by all the presidents
Abuse their girls and stay here
Waiting for the wind to turn on
But now I'm gazing back at last
Around this time when we drew what we knew,
When we were learning all these compromising things
And after all I'll be a pillar of the game
Smashing your heads, feeding my elbow in a van
Dance
Dash all your self-defense
And walk
Dance
Picture your heart in a dance
And walk, and walk, and walk
Now I take it all with pleasure as a compliment I get
For how much the hell I've tried
For how much the hell I've failed and I've burnt
But as the day goes by
I'm following it in its fall
And it's barely awaken
That I'm looking back for everyone
I used to sit there in the dark
I used to hear them all
Conversing about their babies
Laughing about the lives they've had
But now I'm cheering they've all passed, and I'm on top
And I don't even care
Well I don't even telephone them now
Their games and rules are now the last of all my plans
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Songs & Things, Nantes, France.
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