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06 janvier 2006
[in the mood for] Bombed
Love there are flowers hanging in the vine
So high you cannot see
Now my mind must go on holiday, torn from it's hook, a broken valentine
I see the smoke from a revolver, will I get hit, I hardly care
When I'm bombed I stretch like bubblegum
And look too long straight at the morning sun
Love there are flowers along the avenue, all things perfectly in place
I build a shrine
I set a monument
Because you're fire
Because you're a fire escape
So high you cannot see
Now my mind must go on holiday, torn from it's hook, a broken valentine
I see the smoke from a revolver, will I get hit, I hardly care
When I'm bombed I stretch like bubblegum
And look too long straight at the morning sun
Love there are flowers along the avenue, all things perfectly in place
I build a shrine
I set a monument
Because you're fire
Because you're a fire escape
03 janvier 2006
Hush me
Hush me !
All that mess never been a reason for soul give up,
Cause white’s hate always been a burden we do break out.
More I wait more I’m disappointed, it’s so sad on,
Young folks sheep always want to take what’s left
Again and Again yeah !
Is that a part of reaction, is that a kind of disease,
You’re goody-goody reaction, you really do me, you really turn me on.
For my friends I swear I need ’em bigger each day lived on,
Cause I swear I never quit the long I can to bring ’em all my love !
Enough fault by anger ‘ve seamed to lead on,
Any full filled reason not to care, the world’s not right !
Hush me now !
All mind’s wake ever been a dreamer for our union,
Go riot straight never let your freedom being their god damned land
All that mess never been a reason for soul give up,
Cause white’s hate always been a genocide, a crime that I’ve fought !
Turn ‘em down !
Enough fault by anger ‘ve seamed to lead on,
Any full filled reason not to care, the world’s not right !
For my friends I swear I need ’em bigger each day lived on,
Cause I swear I never quit the long I can to bring ’em all my love !
The love we’ve shared forever burn in our veins !
Seems to you hush me now ! Odd I’m bored.
All that mess never been a reason for soul give up,
Cause white’s hate always been a burden we do break out.
More I wait more I’m disappointed, it’s so sad on,
Young folks sheep always want to take what’s left
Again and Again yeah !
Is that a part of reaction, is that a kind of disease,
You’re goody-goody reaction, you really do me, you really turn me on.
For my friends I swear I need ’em bigger each day lived on,
Cause I swear I never quit the long I can to bring ’em all my love !
Enough fault by anger ‘ve seamed to lead on,
Any full filled reason not to care, the world’s not right !
Hush me now !
All mind’s wake ever been a dreamer for our union,
Go riot straight never let your freedom being their god damned land
All that mess never been a reason for soul give up,
Cause white’s hate always been a genocide, a crime that I’ve fought !
Turn ‘em down !
Enough fault by anger ‘ve seamed to lead on,
Any full filled reason not to care, the world’s not right !
For my friends I swear I need ’em bigger each day lived on,
Cause I swear I never quit the long I can to bring ’em all my love !
The love we’ve shared forever burn in our veins !
Seems to you hush me now ! Odd I’m bored.