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Pistock
03:35
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Pistock
The smell of your skin
In a hospital room
My favorite clown is biding his time.
I got nothing to say
The words escape me, and you :
You look the way you did when I was a child.
You
You fly in the sweet night
August skies have a new
A new star, we’re alone in your bright light.
Outta all my memories,
Made of joys and burns
I remember the night,
You came and woke me up.
You were crying and playing the piano
A love song for mummy
And I was so proud of you
Now that’s a song for you daddy
Your sparkling soul will stay with me
You
You fly in the sweet night
August skies have a new
A new star, we’re alone in your bright light.
Pistock this is a love song, this a love song...
This is love…
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So black
04:23
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So Black
I woke up on her sofa, I slept fully clothed
She smiled and closed the door,
I went to her room,
Just couldn’t resist the unmade bed.
Threw myself onto the mattress, it was too comfy
first impression was her smell
mixed with the synthetic smell of her pillow
it carried me away.
What a feeling, how childish I was
Finally I didn't leave my heart in Paris
What a feeling, how childish I am
Sorry I ain’t that strong it's too late.
I lost my way when the devil came back
I've never been so drained, resisting her smell,
and the magic was so black
It Happenened when the night, fell on you and me,
Meeting my soulmate,
Made me realise,
I was so lost, I was surprised
I swear I looked down
You know I was affraid for us.
Here I am alone, in a bed,
of a friend, I never expected this would
turn my story upside down
I can't help wondering :
Did she feel the same
when she went to L.A. ?
I know I'm her man,
I will never let you go again.
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Night of the bleeding pets
I'm a black and gray wolf, my name is Ox.
Nicholson cut me up alive with an ax!
I'm back from the dead with other animals.
Bros! let's go !
here is your second chance, a brand new fate.
You can't die anymore, animals !
Every animal you killed,
with your cars and your gunshots
with your knife and your dart guns
Every animal you killed has returned from the dead.
Returned from the dead.
Nightmare so close, space getting smaller each second.
No dead space.
Mad cows in your kitchen
stray dogs in your garden.
On the ground ,in the sky, in the sea, on your skin.
every life you took came back and grinned
get ready for the door to door bleeding!
Every animal you killed
with your cars, and your gunshots
with your knife and your dart guns
every animal you killed has returned from the dead.
With your experiments
with your roads, with your fears,
with your feet and with your hands
every animal you killed has returned from the dead.
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Unfair
03:50
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Unfair
I’ve always been a nice kid,
‘Til the day when I learned to clench my fist.
Even asleep, I was clenching my jaws,
Dreaming of my little classmates
The nursery teacher said to my mother
Shitty classweather this past week !
All of us cried one after another,
Each time he played dirty tricks
And now the bad seed’s turned to weed
Walking along with a fixed stare
Everything I do is extrême !
I’m unfair, I’m a fool
I’m rotten to the core
Just beware of my rules
You can run but I’m behind the door.
I’m unfair, I’m a fool
I’m unfair, I’m a fool
Under my mother’s watchful eye
And now in front of the cameras
I’m nasty, evil is in my spine.
Loveletters find me from suburbia.
Everyone !
Everybody cries in boarding school,
I ain’t in a rotten mood,
I’m just cruel not spiteful.
No one’s really bad with me, dude !
And now the bad seed’s turned to weed
Walking along with a fixed stare
Everything I do is extreme.
I’m unfair, I’m a fool
I’m rotten to the core
Just beware of my rules
You can run but I’m behind the door.
I’m unfair, I’m a fool
I’m rotten to the core
Just beware of my rules
You can run but I’m behind the door.
I’m unfair, I’m a fool
I’m unfair, I’m a fool
I’m a fool
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