1. |
Purple Caprice
04:33
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The more you try
The more you can't just feel it
Is it gone?
Forever young
The more you run
The more you face some silly doors
And you're stone
But never ever young
So take your time out of the mud
Yeah keep your head out of the mud
Only step by step you can avoid the mud
At least you clean and that's some time you saved
The more you try
The more you miss and try it again
Makes you strong
Forever ever strong
The more you run
The more you keep on runnin' the game
Makes you strong
But never ever young
So take your time out of the mud
Yeah keep your head out of the mud
Only step by step you can avoid the mud
At least you clean and that's some time you saved
(guitar solo)
So take your time out of the mud
Yeah keep your head out of the mud
Only step by step you can avoid the mud
At least you clean and that's some time you saved
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2. |
Strike Back
04:43
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I don't have so much things to say
I spend my life on holidays
I've got a girl and she wants her baby
I don't need mine and so she feels I betray
The fuckin' laws of life
And when I laugh she cries
I don't have so much things to say
When she tells me that I'm a coward boy, tiny dick, half a man
I don't wanna strike back
Another time for anothre story
I had some fun but I didn't marry
I let her go and she felt so upset
Maybe she thought I'm gonna run to keep her
But I was out of her sight
Suddenly gone for a while
I went so far to find my present girl
The one who calls me a coward boy, tiny dick, half a man
And I don't wanna strike back
Strike Back
Strike Back
Strike Back
Suddenly gone for a while
Suddenly gone for a while
Suddenly gone for a while
Strike Back
Strike Back
Strike Back
(guitar solo)
Strike Back
Strike Back
Strike Back
I don't wanna strike back
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3. |
My Summer Pain
02:47
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Vanessa, Angelica, Suzanne, Viviane, Johanna
Emma, Olivia, Isabella, Sophia, Mia, Amélia
Chloé, Alizée, Caroline, Audrey
Lucille, Samantha, Naomi, Lydia
Eva, Clara, Marie, Juana
Michelle, Sarah, Mélanie, Mélania
Your ass is my summer pain
My summer pain
Your asses my summer pain
My summer pain
Pauline, Jocelyne, Nicole, Adeline
Rachel, Julie, Malika, Sonia
Lola, Lila, Camille, Ariana
Annabelle, Laura, Margot, Lou, Nina
Yasmine, Sandra, Héloïse, Maya
Dauriane, Justine, Alicia, Carla
Mathilde, Axelle, Marine, Norah
Fanny, Laeticia, Cassandra, Maeva
Your ass is my summer pain
My summer pain
Your asses my summer pain
My summer pain
My summer pain
My summer pain
My summer pain
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4. |
Burn My Tongue
03:46
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I'm not scared enough
of the power of the laws.
I don't care about
The degree of my love.
Burn my tongue,
Burn it, burn.
Burn my wrongs,
Burn like a spell.
For all it costed me
To hit your heart with my fake arrow.
I take my bag again
I'm gonna hate me in another way.
Burn my tongue,
Burn it, burn.
Burn my wrongs,
Burn like a spell.
I'm not scared enough
of the power of the laws.
I don't care about
The degree of my love.
Burn my tongue,
Burn it, burn.
Burn my wrongs,
Burn like a spell.
Burn my tongue,
Burn it, burn.
Burn my wrongs,
Burn like a spell.
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5. |
Cheesy Dreams
03:33
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Commercials
Commercials
Commercials
Commercials
Yeah you love it 'cause, you want it
You're cheesy dreamin' all night long
Like a lonely rat
You're a guy
Commercials
They use any manner
To rape your soul
Commercials
Yeah you love it 'cause, you want it
You're cheesy dreamin' all night long
Like a lonely rat
You're a guy
I let you know I feel so hopeless
When you buy all the shit they sell
You're freaky brainless
With the shit they sell
I let you know I feel so hopeless
When you buy all the shit they sell
You're freaky brainless
And I wonder how I can avoid your dirty sad world
(guitar solo)
Yeah you love it 'cause, you want it
You're cheesy dreamin' all night long
Like a lonely rat
You're a guy
I let you know I feel so hopeless
When you buy all the shit they sell
You're freaky brainless
With the shit they sell
I let you know I feel so hopeless
When you buy all the shit they sell
You're freaky brainless
And I wonder how I can avoid your dirty sad world
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6. |
Pussy Cock Song
03:30
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Oh drop your pants down
Blow up a rubber again
Oh drop your pants
And check. Is it tasty today?
Oh forget your mother
Forget her mother as well
Forget that you were a good boy, never more good boy
Now you are a soldier
The king of “Cum on her face”
Almighty flesh of human
And you will be proud of yourself
Oh drop your dress down
Let it happen in that way
Oh drop your dress
And check. Is it soppy today?
Oh forget your father
Forget his father as well
Forget that you were a good girl, never more good girl
Now you are a rider
The queen of “shake baby shake”
Almighty flesh of human
And you will be proud of yourself
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7. |
Tropical Fish
02:09
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8. |
It Came To Me
03:09
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It came to me when I was younger than youth,
There was no problems, I could handle the rules,
‘Cause as long as I followed the school,
In people’s mind I was good.
And everywhere I used to go,
With everyone I used to know,
I sing this song to remain all of it.
It came to me when I fell down in the booze,
To feel my skin change, after I turned to be rude,
But as long as I follow some rules,
In people’s hearts I’m still good.
And everywhere I used to go,
With everyone I used to know,
I sing this song to remain all of it.
We slowly forget, but we’re still the same,
Songs after songs, we’re still the same,
And there is no song in vain.
It came to me (X4)….and then it’s gone.
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9. |
Before It Burns
03:39
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Start the gathering
Let your troubles
Sins concealed
That’s all we need
To add some tasty into the saucepan before it burns
You said you’re sorry
About your lack
But your lack ain’t a shame to me
It’s just like mine
We need a few drops of spicy before we die
We need a few drops of spicy before we die
Before we die
Singin’ is a way to lie to you
Start the gathering
Let your troubles
Sins concealed
That’s all we need
To add some tasty into the saucepan before it burns
We need a few drops of spicy before we die
Before we die
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10. |
Something
04:00
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Something
Nobody teach or sell
Something
We didn't learn at school
Something
That I'm not used to say
Something
That you not used to hear...I hope
Something
Nobody understand
Something
Stronger than gold and fame
Something
No border can contain
Something
Maybe some time it's pain
You're mine
I let you guess and see but you're mine
Something makes you mine
oh myyyy
You're mine
Maybe you like to be all mine
Something makes you mine
oh myyyy
Oh oh baa deee daaa pooo pooo
(guitar solo)
You're mine
I let you guess and see but you're mine
Something makes you mine
oh myyyy
You're mine
Maybe you like to be all mine
Something makes you mine
oh myyyy
Oh oh baa deee daaa pooo pooo
Oh oh
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11. |
C C Dille
03:30
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Y a des génies mendiants
Y a même des trous d'balle présidents
Et qu'ils soient jaunes noirs ou blancs
Les gens obèses sont imposants
Il y a les belles filles sans talent
il y a les putes, il y a l'argent
Y en a qui jure sur le coran
Et dans tous ça y a les enfants, perdus dans
Cette univers multiface
Toujours plus dégueulasse
Perdus à jamais dans les déchets de leurs ainés
Il y a les banques et la sécu
Y a d'la pap'rasse pour s'torcher l'cul
Y a des visas pour les immigrants
Et pleins d'humains qui perdent leur temps
Y a du plastique dans les océans
Dans l'estomac des survivants
Les animaux sont innocents
Au même titre que les enfants, perdus dans
Cette univers multiface
Toujours plus dégueulasse
Condamnés à jamais, à devenir des enculés
Toujours plus dégueulasse
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12. |
On a Way
03:43
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On a way, just me and the old sun.
In my hands some magic flowers, will make me feel better.
On a way, straight into the desert.
On a way, like a man from nowhere.
On a way, I smelt ashes in the air.
In my head, something whisper : “Kiss me as your brother”.
On a way, flowers in my soul.
On a way, I can choose my own goal.
Shalimba, shalimba, shalimba
I’ve been on my way,
I smoke you and I say,
I love you so much baby lalalalala
On a way, straight into the desert.
On a way, like a man from nowhere.
Just me and the old sun
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13. |
Powerful But Useless
04:58
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Purple Calice Paris, France
Drums : Touhami
Bass : Quentin
Lead Guitar : Cyril
Guitar&Vocals : Shtrudel
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