1. |
Jack Hollow
02:48
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JACK HOLLOW
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His submarine’s sinking
It’s already sent to th bottom
His submarine’s misses
Has shingle feet
If you cross a solmon’s way, tell him about Jack Hollow’s Day
His black box’s oppening
Only one saulmon’s left
His sky’s dark
His fuzzy sighted
Mister Jack Hollow cry under the black river
Great Jack Hollow dream to go out of bed
Ohh Jack Hollow cry under the black river
Great Jack Hollow dream about some waves
His body full of hairs
His nothing but slime
His fish tongue
has been around the world
If you cross a solmon’s way, tell him about Jack Hollow’s Day
Doesn’t breathe
Dosn’t eat
speaks fish
And look away, look away
Mister Jack Hollow cry under the black river
Great Jack Hollow dream to go out of bed
Ohh Jack Hollow cry under the black river
Great Jack Hollow dream about some waves
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2. |
Musical Pixel
03:25
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MUSICAL PIXEL
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un clic sur tes yeux
des tours sur ton coeur
entrée sur tes mains
connexion à mon cul
lance ton programme
change de sourrire
un bug dans tes nerfs
login failed à ton cerveau
télécharge une odeur
efface ton discours
raccourci pour mes seins
sauvegarde sous ta langue
musical pixel on your lips
musical pics on your freaks
musical pixel on your lips
digital tune on your hips
copié mon nez
collé tes doigts de pied
sélectionne ton âme
jette la dans la corbeille
un clic sur tes yeux
des tours sur ton coeur
entrée sur tes mains
connexion à mon cul
musical pixel on your lips
musical pics on your freaks
musical pixel on your lips
digital tune on your hips
musical pixel on your lips
musical pics on your freaks
musical pixel on your lips
digital tune on your hips
lance ton programme
change de sourrire
un bug dans tes nerfs
login failed à ton cerveau
here comes the virus
scan your data base
alert ! Warning
folders infected
quarantine
access denied
musical pixel on your lips
musical pics on your freaks
musical pixel on your lips
digital tune on your hips
musical pixel on your lips
musical pics on your freaks
musical pixel on your lips
digital tune on your hips
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3. |
I
03:26
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i
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j'ai dormi avec la lune
j'étais sur le dos de Dieu
Ici. Ici J'ai plus froid
J'ai plus froid
Sur le dos de Dieu
je compte ses i
il n'y en a qu'un
ici, il n'y a qu'un i
ici, ici j'ai plus froid
///
i au centre
i en cendre
i rayonnante
i toute bleu
i dans la main
i ne respire plus
i a le vertige
On God's back
I count his "I"
There is only one
There is only one
On God's back
There is only one
i est en lumière
i en boule
i réveille toi !
réveille toi
i me manque
i a des ailles
i nous porte
nous porte
///
i maintenant
i je t'aime
i je suis la
je chante pour toi
i tu es la
i nous sommes la
t'inquiète pas
On God's back
I count his "I"
There is only one
There is only one
On God's back
There is only one
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4. |
White Water
02:54
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WHITE WATER
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Des ailes noires en plumes
Se collent dans mon dos
Au dessous d’elles,
un banc de pigeon immortelle
Des larmes de nuages rouges
Me chatouillent les cils
Et m’enivrent de leur
Rythme infini
I’m swimming on Paris
I’m drinking a white water
I’m swimming on Paris
A white water, a white water
La reine Eiffel protège
Du haut de sa pique
Le royaume nid de mes pigeons
En carton immortels
Dans mes lunettes jumelle
Se dessine un océan
De parapluie rouge
Tachetés de goudron gris
I’m swimming on Paris
I’m drinking a white water
I’m swimming on Paris
A white water, a white water
Mes ailes noires en plumes
Reviennent toutes les nuits
Et mes pigeons immortels
Se glissent au fond de mon lit
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5. |
Stark Raving Mad
05:27
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STARK RAVING MAD
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i eat the ants of my bed
and let the moon burn my skin
i liked the rain i like the night
barefoot sardine shoals danced
i cry under my bed's water
i drown in this dark poison
sparkling blue fish and bubbles sea
talk to me with the eyes only (x2)
cause
i'm stark raving mad
alone at least
freaking out in here and there
alone at least
i'm stark raving mad
from the place i live in
angels fields dry in the air
winds rage and they hang on
seasonal storm soup are sweet
some evenings in march
i count pears and smoke power
the scorpions dance and i got
mosquitos in the eyes (x2)
cause
i'm stark raving mad
alone at least
freaking out in here and there
alone at least
i'm stark raving mad
sardine and bluefish and angels and scorpions start... laughing
scorpions mosquitos and angels and ants hear my mind... falling
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