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1. |
Red On Head
03:39
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2. |
Dog Breath
02:34
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VERSE 1
The first time I met her, I had a cold
I couldn’t smell anything at all
She looked at me, I got hard
She talked to me, I peed a drop
Everything was fine til the second time…
Big surprise !
CHORUS
SHE’S GOT A DOG BREATH ALL THE TIME
I TOLD HER ONCE, WE TOLD HER TWICE
BUT SHE DOESN’T GIVE A FUCK
NO WAY !
VERSE 2
She reminds me of my History teacher
He’d give us a glimpse of the smell of each battle field
She complains that boys want only one thing
Just a quickie, not a single kiss
Not surprised !
CHORUS
VERSE 3
The last time I saw her she was engaged
To a dentist, i couldn’t believe it
She looked at him, he kissed her
I’ll never forget the first time
When heur cunt smelled better than her mouth
No surprise
CHORUS x2
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3. |
When You Get Older
03:16
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PRE-CHORUS
Never forget what I’ve done for you when you get older
Never forget my love for you
CHORUS
When you get older X2, when you get old
I just wanna keep your vibes.
VERSE #1
I just wanna hang about with you
Keep this feeling alive
I just wanna know what’s going on behind those eyes
PRE-CHORUS
Please forget what I yelled at you when I was raging
Please forget those words of boo
CHORUS
When you get older X2, when you get old
I just wanna feel your vibes
BRIDGE
Remember those times when our souls matched
Keep that sensation alive and eat my world
VERSE #2
Nobody knows what I saw through you
Kinda home-like feeling sensation
Do we share the same soul or is it just a fake attraction?
PRE-CHORUS
Let your heart tell you what to do in your times of wonder
Let your soul guide you to YOU !
CHORUS
When you get older, when you get older, never get old
I just wanna keep you as you are !
SOLO + 2 CHORUSES+END
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4. |
The Only Time
02:41
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Kevin was born in 77
He never faced poverty or hunger
He grew up in a kind of heaven
Studied in private schools and stuff
His mom always dressed him with brands
Sent him to riding schools
Healthy little boy entering teenage
Coated with his mom and dad’s stories
I think the only time
Is the time before heading blindly
Live it up if you can
Just give it a try…
By 16 he hanged about with mates his age
Smoking reefers in his dad’s garage
And fucking on that year was his pledge
He looked forward to turning that page
At 20 he even had sex with guys
Nothing serious just to try
Girls and boys and grass and skate and junk-food and booze-ups
He wants to quit all this and become a man
I think the only time
Is the time before heading blindly
Live it up if you can
Just give it a try…
He now works in jurisconsult
Seems to have always been an adult
All he thinks of is amassing wealth
Burying is past like a bad health
He chose to be hopelessly connected
To a world that makes feelings arid
Unhealthy rich man entering middle age
Rob him his dough; he’s like a dead leaf.
I think the only time
Is the time before heading blindly
Live it up if you can
Just give it a try…
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5. |
Mediocracy
03:44
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Chorus
If you take my breath away, I’ll keep yours down
If you want me to sign down, I’ll give the game away ;
If you’re trying to light my heart, I’ll tear yours down…
In mediocracy.
Verse # 1 :
It’s a force out of control
Maybe a remain of our past angel roles
Like a plane without kerosene
Humans can simply NOT make the scene
Like penguins on the ice field
Unable to fly with cut wings
Chorus
Verse # 2 :
Instead of not experiencing it
Some’d better find out and lose a real love !
What’s this fucking misleading ad?
A devil’s scam or God’s scumbag?
Like magnets on a cheap fridge
Humans nod each time the door opens…
Bridge :
“Cloud nine doesn’t exist, it’s like cocaine that has become your wedding bliss. Dependences make you a junkie, freebasing your best years. I wanna thank mother nature for keeping me out of the love game, I’m grateful to her, very much. “
I’ll never fall in love again!
Chorus + solo + chorus
End.
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6. |
Been There
03:30
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It’s tough to awake
When everyone is blind and stuck to the herd
I need a godlike hand…
Mass amnesia has ruled us for ages
More than ever now ;
Addicts to your telly fix
Drowning in the Styx ;
Oh yeah, yeah !
Fuck the square eyed monster and its lies
Fuck them all and get outta your goddamn hole…
BEEN THERE, DONE THAT, BOUGHT THE TEE-SHIRT
THAT’S THE WAY OF LIFE YOU CHOSE
TOOK THAT, GOT FUCKED, BOUGHT NEUROSIS
IT’S ABOUT TIME TO REACT !
Handshakers have buttered up
Only those who like butter
Gullible and jerks eat their gunge
Like an old sponge
Oh yeah, yeah !
Fuck the over the hill bloody crap merchant
Fuck them all and make your own reality.
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7. |
As Punk As You Dare
03:20
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VERSE 1
From my craddle to now I’ve always refused
To walk on beaten tracks, be passively abused ;
From now on to my grave or let’s say “oven”
The light of a real punk shall never darken…
CHORUS
No need for a mohawk upon your head
Listen to that within you brain
BE AS PUNK AS YOU DARE
The way you dress isn’t everything
And let’s say it’s almost nothing !
BE AS PUNK AS YOU DARE
VERSE 2
Majorities tend to take all over
The temptation is hard to get sucked up
And join an apparent comfort of things
Which is just another way of getting fucked up !
CHORUS
VERSE 3
The end is near for those filthy pigs
That have ruled the world so far
Little fresh air and fucking space for gigs
Getting rid of their corrosive farts !
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8. |
Time
02:55
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Humanity’s gone
Oaks and eagles live together
In a bad dream the eagle heard an old human question:
That was floating in the air like a stench in the loo:
“What time is it?”
It asked the oak it settled on,
“What a strange question!” it replied “I don’t know… it is now!”
Why do we need a future and a past?
Can’t we start playing on line?
Connected to that Wisdom (that) created everything up
Along with Her we’ll find our way…
I want to live in the Now.
Back to our world
Men and Nature live antigether
In some nice dreams some humans may answer mystic questions
Like the best thing on the Earth is to feel good right now.
“How can it be?”
How about History and morrows?
What a power inside us to create all you need in the Now
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9. |
No-One
03:36
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The way I used to feel
Without knowing of you
Was just a question mark
Who will teach me how to love ?
I now know what’s going on
Without you by my side
To hold my shaky little hand.
I dream of you
You’ll never leave me alone
Even in my dreams
Make up for your being away
No-one can make me go
No-one can make me get out of my dreams
No-one can make me go when I feel / dream / sense you
You came on purpose, you came on time
Right in the moment
I could welcome your seed
The key to my flying with angels too ;
You filled you mission baby
I don’t even need your presence
To secure my flight to the stars…
I let go of you
I’ll see you round sometime
Perhaps on the streets, but not too soon!
Chorus
Bridge
Solo
I might forget you ;
If you want me to notice you
Wear a flower in your buttonhole !
Chorus
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10. |
Stone By Stone
03:44
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Imagine the best computer of the world
Imagine the best operator in the world
No-one can do anything for you and achieve success
If you don’t thing through a workable solution
And pass it on to both comp. and op. to have it done.
You gotta work it out stone by stone
It’s always the first step that causes you trouble
A brain-owner’s manual has to be written
Before your time’s up !
Imagine the treasure between your ears
Imagine the latent powers behind your tears
No-one can do anything at all
If you just don’t want to catch the ball
And run with it baldly through the obstacles
That pave the way up to your goals
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11. |
Francophone
03:33
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A huit ans j’ai découvert le Rock’n’roll
Mais je comprenais pas leur langue, c’était pas drôle
Dès mes quinze ans, a toute vitesse
J’ai déboursé 1000 piasses pour une Bass (J’ai dépensé mille dollars pour une basse)
Pis c’est en jouant que j’ai trouvé ma blonde (…ma petite amie)
Elle m’a inculqué la langue du monde
Ma mère en a fait une crise de cœur (… une crise cardiaque)
Tu veux tu que je te dise mon problème ?
Ils disent de nous-autres qu’on est les enfants terribles
Toujours entrain de chialer (… de se plaindre)
Avec ma langue je me sens pas badlucké (…malchanceux)
Moi le petit crisse je suis francophone ! (Moi le p’tit branleur…)
Et présentement que je suis anglo-mondophone,
On me dit que je suis cute derrière mon microphone, (On me dit que je suis mignon derrière mon micro)
Principalement quand j’ouvre la bouche
Et pis que je jaze en bleu blanc rouge ;( Et puis que je discute en français)
Je veux pas être croche avec l’auditoire( … malhonnête avec le public)
Je te chante cette tune-là pour te faire savoir (Je chante ce morceau pour te mettre au courant…)
Que derrière le British, que derrière l’English
Que derrière le Rosbif y’a une grenouille, (Que derrière l’Anglais, il y a un Français.)
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12. |
Chat Guys
02:47
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He’s sitting at his desk always behind his screen
Never complaining about the weather ‘coz he never goes out
His flat is basic and half dirty
He tidies it up when needed
But with such a struggle and anxiety.
Virtual acquaintances are so wonderful at the beginning
But become acid after a few days
He’s fed up with his pseudo loves
He spends his time wasting his life and energy
Squeezing his potential with both hands
CHAT BOY OR CHAT GIRL
WHEREVER WE ARE, WE’RE ALL THE SAME
MAKING-UP OUR WORLD WITH VIRTUAL FEELINGS
PAINTING UP OUR DREAMS WITH OUR OWN BRUSHES.
Mobile phones, MSN and SMS
The only thing she sees is her phone
And the real cruel world
Where faces are ugly and minds are blue
That’s making space to dream-based living
Like in a novel where the scenery is yours.
Go back to the real true world
Approaching Mother Nature step by step
Fall in love with a daffodil
And feel what comes back to you.
Go back to people
It’s hard but worth it
Harmony’s here and will always be.
But there is a way out
You feel it inside but you don’t know how
You say one day I’ll stop for good
Be your own doctor and shrink
Assess what you could do instead of that
Accept and use all that free time…
You’ll be granted as soon as you give up.
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13. |
Late
03:54
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I’ll see you to-morrow
At six at the « land oak »
The first real date I have
I’ll be early to clear my throat
6:20 the 30
Two pints and a whisky
And I see no-one till 40 with an “apololie” that goes like this:
“Sorry I’m late; I got stuck in a traffic-jam”
They can never be on time it’s above their strength!
Sorry I’m late, I couldn’t find my keys
We’re sorry they’re late all the frickin’ time!
My first business meeting
With Smith & Jones Ltd
I’m ready and early
And the boss phones he’ll be late
“You know traffic jams! “
He said awkwardly
Thinking: “I fuck you all…
…I’m the boss and do what I want!
Would you wait for yourself?
“Sorry I’m late; I got stuck in a traffic-jam”
They can never be on time it’s above their strength!
Sorry I’m late, I couldn’t find my keys
We’re sorry they’re late all the bloody…
We’re sorry they’re late all the Goddamn…
We’re sorry they’re late all the fuckin’ time!
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