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Skrillage
04:44
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Fill the void
You made your choice
It’s all over now
Go down on the other side
Play your love
With no gloves
We’re so relieved now
Moved in another ride
I was waiting for you for so many nights
Raping the strings turning off the light
We were hitting the crew for so many fights
That’s not enough to be the one
Gang
No greed no lead just a seed
Bang
We make more noise into the
Gang
Keep your ring we are the sin
Bang
We’re gonna stuck into that
I was waiting for you for so many nights
Thinking deeply changing my mind
We were helping the crew for so many fights
That’s not enough to make it right
I just want to make you understand
That you don’t want to be the guy you love
I just want to make you understand
That you don’t want
I just want to make you understand
That you don’t want to be the guy you love
I just want to make you understand
That you don’t want
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Another one
05:17
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We will protect you from whatever you want
We will prevent from acting like a tramp (*2)
Flow
We got fire in our hands
I said « flow »
You should call all of your friends
I spread « flow »
Even though you’ll go insane
I yell « flow »
We got to freak you out and spit on your duckface
No need to stay
Cause we don’t have a damn thing to say
We just want some good riffs to play
So be quiet and wait
Row
Trying to wait and be patient
In a row
Turning away from your regent
On death row
Keeping the faith and standing tall
Take a bow
We got to shake you out and flip others pancakes
No need to stay
Cause we don’t have a damn thing to say
We just want some good riffs to play
So be quiet and wait
Drifting away
No one’s gonna make a big splash today
Let’s calm down and show us the way
Here’s that’s all we can lay
We’ll protect you from whatever you will go through
We will prevent you from getting us right to the zoo (*2)
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Radio maloufette
04:43
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Somewhere,
The train’s driving us
To the nonsense
We swear « no offense »
Let’s go somewhere
A better place with
A creepy audience
For the best performance
(I’d rather hold you) Somewhere
You feel that way tonight
But soon you’ll be on time
Somewhere
We’d rather screw them all
Right now…
There
I’ll be there
With a flavor
In the air
There
I’ll be there
With a fever
In the air
Somewhere
The world is getting wild
We know that we could be
Somewhere
Our lives are no more
Suffocating, suffocating
So
You do everything you want
Playing football all night long
You do everything you
Wouldn’t tell until you join the
Fun
You kiss anyone you want
This could be your lovely mum
You kiss anyone you like
Even if they’re not left-wing
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Guy2Sides
06:11
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You’ve been a strength to the poor and needy
Displaying for sale
A true legacy
Your speech is a veil, a wrong policy
We see now inside the real trickery
Strong and shiny
Guy Two Sides
A man of spirit
Mister Sides
Smart and spicy
Guy Two Sides
A man of duty
(Mister Sides)
You made a dream of (a) technical fantasy
Which becomes
The tyrant’s scarecrow
You made a show based on a huge fallacy
The protocol is coming down secretly
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5. |
Aladdin's Creed
09:33
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I have a tale I’d like to share
A story deserves to be told
I’ve never met a guy wearing a robe
This dude is really unusual
Infiltrate
Follow the rules take your magic carpet
Alienate
Follow the truth and you can make it great
Fool the states
Trapped inside the frame
We can’t do nothing else but to trample
Crushed by a kind of phlegm
Give up the right to cook a frozen chicken
A draft constitution
Like we were fool and fair, just a sample
Let the free nations buy some bred without gluten
Una volta, sul pianeta Terra, un ragazzo, chiamato Aladdino
Vi Parlo di questo, ma io non so se è vero
Andava ogni giorno nel centro della città
Rubare : meloni, carne, da bere, maglietta della Juve
Dicono che cercava soprattutto un ottimo modo per esistere
Aveva letto sul giornale comunale una storia veramente straordinaria’
Di un uomo come lui, fortemente ricco, ma non come lui
Aladdinno, il vero, non ha mai lavorato
Aladdinno, il falso, voleva essere libero
Aladdinno, il vero, era giusto irreale
Aladdinno, il falso, era une uomo normale, normale
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LINGUS Lyon, France
C’est l’histoire d’un trio de rock hybride. Bisous.
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