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Printemps Noir
16:22
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this little kid has to be a sad one
can't win the game cos' he's so young
paranoid success, mental illness
brain damage, check and mate
dreams stay true but you fade away
early in the night war planes over
fulfilled dreams leaving your days
rockin these streets in the summer haze
city falls you're alone
lights out, wandering
out in the cold no man's land
but surrounded by my friends
our gang is touched by gentle wind
close to the shimmering water
i never been so close to these boys and girls
you would have find it so funny
i think about a sleeping train
travelling from paris to west
this is our prayer to you
we'll keep dreaming further forever
when i see you you tell me : keep going
when i need you you tell me : to look in this box
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Sacré Coeur Airways
05:28
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today is wish i could
talk in technicolor
everything seems so clear
so many things to look at
a playground for stoned eyes
this is the fourth dimension
wandering at sacré coeur
the streets of tourism
everyone loves paris around
events pop like bubbles
2015 in the air
who is the next to be born ?
the city is filled up
by different kinds of species
fishes of the third millenium
can't wait to explore
this next-gen aquarium
archaic and futuristic
wandering at sacré coeur
the streets of tourism
everyone loves paris around
acid eyes ready to dive
shutters are opend up
endless stream of colors
we are the generation a
we are lost in sacré coeur airways
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ATM DMA
05:22
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ATM DMA ! cash express for teenage posh,
oh the streets are below thee,
and crowed by before
oh you know oh oh
i'm better off alone !
bro i love you,
never feel so strong,
shake ! and no one is really talking ?
now there's a heart that beats,
but you hear, it goes
ATM DMA ! cash express for teenage posh
i'm better off alone, like what !
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Flour Dog
03:59
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she had a hook with a whore', isn't it ?
oh look at me now !
flour dog is harsh downtown,
maybe if she had, feed him my dear,
behind them and far from creations look !
behind them, and far from the smell
but yours feeling is down time two time but yours
your mother alone, your ma' alone,
fulfilled with ice cream,
living your days !
rollers are fine, when day dreams are not farr,
laying in the bed with you, with you
can feel the joy i'm in but you don't, oh no you don't
i had smell, but yours feeling is down time, two time, but your time is note mine
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Existence Paris, France
Le label Existence propose à ses auditeurs une source d'idées sonores au format magnétique.
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