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Verse 1:
I met the devil at the crossroad between
Pennsylvania Avenue and the seventeenth
I was there to take some souvenirs
In order to prove I’ve been here.
During a stop in my travel to the South
Where should have I been to get busy ?
He stopped me while I was about to be arriving
He made me an offer that was quite tempting…
Chorus :
Do you know what Washington wants my darling ?
Oh yeah, he wants to be rich!
Verse 2:
He said Mississippi was old-fashioned,
That I shouldn’t do like the Johnsons
People no longer wanna hear great songs
All they need is to watch affluence.
He said he moved a long time ago,
That this is from here he can rule the world now,
That I can’t espace from the men’s faith
That I can just choose to be a part of it.
Chorus :
Do you know what Washington wants my darling ?
Oh yeah, he wants to be rich!
Bridge :
He told me I was lucky to meet him, that he was the one that can help me,
I just had to take the oath of allegiance, and make me my new king.
He told me it was the best road, if I didn’t wanna be left behind,
To be a part of this brand new world, that he built himself with hiw own hands..
This is what Washington wants
This is what Washington wants
This is what Washington wants …
Verse 3:
I cannot deny I have hesitated
Between going away and smashing his face.
But I finally calmed down and explained
That if I have to, I will do my scales.
I sing my devil blues since yet,
Focusing on some little bluettes
I owe one to this poor little kid
That couldn’t lock everybody…
Chorus :
Do you know what Washington wants my darling ?
Oh yeah, he wants to be rich!
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2. |
Disqualified
03:47
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Verse 1:
I’m on files for having smoked two spliffs, the day before I drove 4 miles
Long hair, hoarse voice, green eyes, on my shoulder some scars,
Black pants, brown shoes, front view, side view, fingerprints 7 times,
I’m on files for having smoked two spliffs, the day before I drove 4 miles
Chorus :
I’m disqualified, treated for drug addiction, hello the public records,
And I’m also fined £1000, and now I know what this is about !
Verse 2:
I’ll have the honour of being introduced to the public prosecutor
I will loose my time explaining to that guy how responsible I’m now !
I’m clean, thanks to him ! I no longer smoke two joints a month.
Maybe I could disappear from the public records, and then I would find a job !
Chorus :
I’m disqualified, treated for drug addiction, hello the public records,
And I’m also fined £1000, and now I know what this is about !
I’m on files for having smoked two spliffs, the day before I drove 4 miles
I’m on files for having smoked two spliffs, the day before I drove 4 miles
I’m disqualified, I’m disqualified
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3. |
Sweety Spider
05:24
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Verse 1 :
It’s the worst disease I could get
If I don’t take my meds
It’s for my health they paid,
Or I would have been dead.
They said my life is sacred
Thanks to their health care system
I must never forget
I’ll always need them
Chorus :
A little hole in my skin
Just like a sweety spider
Exactly what I wanted
Now I feel better
Verse 2:
But to save me from danger
They have to know where I were
I am and I will be safe
If I have no secrets left
I can’t go wherever,
There are mad people everywhere
I can’t trust my neighbor
What about a foreigner ?
Chorus :
A little hole in my skin
Just like a sweety spider
Exactly what I wanted
Now I feel better
Bridge :
I don’t have yet any pain
Since I missed vaccination campaigns
I was in Mexico for holidays
My boss gave me some free days
I haven’t met any coughing spiders
Solo unamujer with humor
Now I became a laughing guy
I can save myself from danger
Verse 4:
What you can hear from my mouth
And makes you afraid of closing
Is not an unhealthy cough
I can’t just stop laughing
At you, meds consumers
And your frightened behaviors
Your fear of a simple bird
Living through a Hitchcock work
Chorus :
A little hole in my skin
Just like a sweety spider
Exactly what I wanted
Now I feel better
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4. |
Keep Going
02:52
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Verse 1 :
I’ve been taught how to use a gun
How to know how would change the weather
Old women now insult each other
The mountains never get bored of that fun
I don’t know where I am
But I’ve been brought in such a place
I now wonder if it was by some fate
Or just those generous drivers
Fighting the loneliness
Needing to talk to me
They know I won’t betray
‘Cause I’m gone already…
Chorus :
Two hundred miles free of charge
A bit colder but as much sun
Soldiers, woodcrafters, sailors
Tell me the story of my world.
Verse 2:
They broke their boring lives
And they will tell their wives
What an adventure it was
To share with me their daily miles
Wherever you arrive
The important is to reach it
Who brought you in such a planet
Mostly the fact you didn’t plan it
Don’t ask for anything
Just keep going
Never stop, never rest,
Just keep going
Take what you’re given, don’t ask for anything,
Don’t hope for anything, just take,
And keep going !
Chorus :
Two hundred miles free of charge
A bit colder but as much sun
Soldiers, woodcrafters, sailors
Tell me the story of my world.
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5. |
In 5 Minutes
06:02
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Verse1 :
Everything gets calm and quiet
Every single sound is muffled
Our bodies are shaking with fear
In a few minutes, we’re gonna charge in.
It’s now too late to turn back
We are now regretting being here.
Looking for a way to slack
Looking for a way to face fear
We exchange what we’re gonna miss
You know, in case we don’t make it.
The last girl we’d have liked to kiss
The last meal we’d have liked to eat
One of us is going round in circles
Myself I’m now leaving with it
We were not made to go to the front
We should have chosen to live for long !
Chorus :
In five minutes, it’s getting closer,
Maybe our last cigarette ever
We thing about why we got there
Wondering why we did this for a dare
Verse 2 :
Finally, this is the very moment
Where everything ends
We are gathering together
Dying together is being a honor !
We heard that they have called our names,
We are slowly climbing down the stairs
Lights are flashy, and the room so loud !
Here we are on stage !!!
Chorus :
In five minutes, it’s getting closer,
Maybe our last cigarette ever
We thing about why we got there
Wondering why we did this for a dare
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6. |
Liberator Punch
03:57
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Verse 1 :
Let I not move, freed from any fright
In the quiet silence of the dark night.
I’m waiting for the liberator punch
The way to recovery after the crunch
Let her arm not tremble, and stop hesitating,
Cocking it slowly, measuring the trajectory,
To perfectly scold that jaw, to have talked too much,
I’m waiting for the liberator punch.
Chorus :
The suspense is at its peak
Is this the end of the story?
Is she preparing a new trick?
Will she let me go eventually?
Black-eyed, hurt, crying or,
Kept worried for eternity ?
I’m waiting for it,
Let her make me crashed are free.
Verse 2:
Let I not defend myself, on no account,
Whatever the blows I’m not able to count.
I’m waiting for the liberator punch,
To relieve those parts of me she didn’t munch
Let my body be hers, as long as necessary,
My flesh to her disposal, let her flay my skin.
Since her violent drives are out of control,
Let her ignite the spark on me, all sodden in petrol !
Chorus :
The suspense is at its peak
Is this the end of the story?
Is she preparing a new trick?
Will she let me go eventually?
Black-eyed, hurt, crying or,
Kept worried for eternity ?
I’m waiting for it,
Let her make me crashed are free.
Verse 3 :
Let I be born again from this arson,
proud of having faced my old demons
Thanks to her liberator punch
I’m not running away, I solved the crunch !
Let I not forget that story,
Everybody to help is asking me
But the black-eye is volatile
So I scratch the wound to keep it immortal !
Chorus :
The suspense is at its peak
Is this the end of the story?
Is she preparing a new trick?
Will she let me go eventually?
Black-eyed, hurt, crying or,
Kept worried for eternity ?
I’m waiting for it,
Let her make me crashed are free.
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7. |
Magellan's Dream
04:01
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Verse 1 :
I had forsaken many times
Chosen to surf back to the beach
According to the piece of advice
The fear of the sea in which
There is plenty of biting fish
Starving sharks and water-Nietzsche
But the new goal to accomplish
Is huge enough to get my foolish
To get my foolish heart
Chorus :
Whatever the strengths of vibes
I will no longer stop swimming
Until I can cross the line
That I’m expecting to reach
Verse 2 :
Despite the fear and the seasick,
Despite the pain and the plastic
Thrown like bombs to discourage
My uncontrollable racing rage
I won’t stop swimming anymore
In order to get that big fish
Living my own Burton’s tale
A Magellan’s dream at my scale
I wanna discover new lands
I want them to get my name
I wanna discover new lands
I want them to get my name
Like a Magellan’s dream.
Chorus :
Whatever the strengths of vibes
I will no longer stop swimming
Until I can cross the line
That I’m expecting to reach
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8. |
Non Sense
05:01
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Verse 1:
You came in a rowing boat
Lucky, you avoided the bullets
Tried to survive,
To take part in our well-shaped system
We are well qualified to do such a job
And you are way more self-willed than me
But I was born here, and this job is for me,
I don’t want it, but you can’t have it
Chorus :
The grass is always greener
At the other side of the fence
But ours so high and full of barbed wire
Oh nonsense !
Verse 2:
All we have it for you is a charter flight
Don’t have to pay anything, our nation’s generous
Go back to your own town your fight
Is none of our business here, we’re between us
Once I came to your land I remind
Even if I was told to be our my guards
I spent a lot of money, that was helpful
But you’re claiming for more again
Chorus :
The grass is always greener
At the other side of the fence
But ours so high and full of barbed wire
Oh nonsense !
Verse 3 :
We would have grass enough for you
But you’ll gotta find another field
Just in case one day we need it
We won’t share our land with you !
Chorus :
The grass is always greener
At the other side of the fence
But ours so high and full of barbed wire
Oh nonsense !
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9. |
The Wicked Are Far Away
06:31
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Everything is gonna be alright
I can be strong for both of us
I wanna hear your breathe
I want to feel you’re alive.
You’re safe now,
You can stop trembling
My arms are yours as long as you need
I wish I could stand it for you,
At least I can give you protection.
The wicked are far away
This is time for greater dreams
The night wants your smile, it seems
You can fight those mean thoughts
Laughing at those means…
You can use my arm again also
To dry your tears if you need so.
You just have to promise me
I will see you full of life, or simply asleep
The wicked are far away
This was a simple nightmare
The wicked are far away
Just you and me matters
The wicked are far away
No one can beat that lullaby
Not even the worst monster
There is no longer lies
The wicked are far away
The wicked are far away
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10. |
Sad Tribute
04:21
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Verse 1 :
I walk slowly, as is tradition
Everyone stands up, as is tradition
My sister leads the procession
The music is shabby, as is tradition
We wait for an hour, as is tradition
The man ends up, making us sit up
Reads the extracts he had to choose
Cut by a choir out of tune
Chorus :
This is a sad tribute
To a very joyful one
This is a black deacon
For a very racist one
Verse 2 :
At the end, a personal move at last
You’re allowed to do if you give at least
A big coin, price for access
To eternal life, and prove your faith
I have to carry this stone
So I can’t hug my mom,
But no matter,
She has God.
And the friends can prove their friendliness
And the bosses can prove their humanness
And the family can prove its strength
And the neighbors can prove their closeness
Everyone carries up the duty of hypocrisy
Everyone wears the mourning until tomorrow morning !
Chorus :
This is a sad tribute
To a very joyful one
This is a black deacon
For a very racist one
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11. |
Revelation
05:59
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Verse 1:
I’m waking up in a bad mood today,
It couldn’t have been worse with a hangover.
I know a ghost will haunt me all day long,
He’s a professor and he has a lesson.
I’m feeling more in love than I was yesterday
But yesterday I thought I was strong
I know now I’d be able to stay
Even if I had to share her tongue.
Chorus :
More than just a nightmare
Last night I had a revelation
I discovered I was weaker
And closer than I thought to passion
Verse 2:
Should I fight fear or love?
Should I take the plunge?
Into this acid pool and no glove
No glove to save my soul
Will this song chase this ghost,
And makes me do something ?
If I have to be vulnerable,
I don’t want to be responsible !
Chorus :
More than just a nightmare
Last night I had a revelation
I discovered I was weaker
And closer than I thought to passion
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