1. |
I can't help running
02:30
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Life is like this track
Where I used to run
The view is changing
With the seasons
Till the end comes
Comes at last
The wind blows here
Till its cold breath takes
All you have made
And nothing remains
Like a nude trees
Without leaves
I can’t help running, I can’t help running
Cose time just flies, time just flies
My life is full
Deeply inspired by
The colors of blooms
Without dark fears
As all fights are won
Or all is foregone
I can’t help running, I can’t help running
Cose time just flies, time just flies
It’s time to have a break
Get my breath back
Summer seasons, shining wheat
In the fields with my love
I smile to the world I smile to the world
I’ve a many things to do
Not much time to do it
I don’t want to waste time
With borish things, trivial words
Before the end
The end of the road
I can’t help, I can’t help
I can’t help, I can’t help, running
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2. |
Dance with a alligator
03:12
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You crossed the Atlantic to Louisiana
Got no choice, got to work
In the harbour around the Bayou
Wandered here this is a job for you
You better dance with an alligator !
Better dance with an alligator !
I'm your gladiator my gator, I'm your gladiator my gator
What have you find my bugaloo
Galliano in bluesland didn’t you
Not John G. he would be in hell
Galliano with double L
You better dance with an alligator !
Better dance with an alligator !
I'm your gladiator my gator, I'm your gladiator my gator
You crossed the Atlantic to Louisiana
You saw rodeo's machines hi ha !
And girls showing their nipples
You foundered in a dirty saloon
Well you better dance with an alligator
Better dance with an alligator
I'm your gladiator for gator, I'm your gladiator my gator
In Daiquiri bar you drink
Call a waitress with a wink
Black Sabbath on radio
Raise your glass like a thirsty boy
I come back honey your gladiatior
I bring you the head of this gator
I come back honey, your gladiatior
With a trophy from Galliano
My gift an alligator tomorrow
My gift an alligator tomorrow
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3. |
Dust Bowl
03:00
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Our lost souls our appetites put us on the line
The rivers are dry the earth became dust
My dirty twenty first century
You’re an old sick man thinking with is feet
A lost paradise where we damned and trapped
My dirty twenty first century
It’s not the Sixty-Six road to Calofornia
It’s not Oklahoma, Kansas or Texas
There no hope no forgiveness
Just humans at the end of the road
Every where is a dust bowl because of our lust
We are guilty clowns so drink to our death
My dirty twenty first century
You’re will be alone at long last like a real dust bowl
Even our first step on the moon has vanished
No more cows no more cow-boys
No indians and white females
No more zombies and poetry
No tyre tracks under a dirty moon
You must feel better without us and I feel worse wihtout your sun
Without death and life, crime and desire
Finally I think I’ve been lost in the dust till the dawn of time
To tell you the truth I’m a dust bowl much more than you
My dirty twenty first century
You’re a dust bowl
My dirty twenty first century
You’re a dust bowl
Our lost souls our appetites put us on the line
But you carry on to walk the line
Like a dust bowl
Dirt Century
Dirt Century
Dirt Century
Dirt Century
Dirt Century
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4. |
Take me to your hell
02:16
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I used to be a good wife
Loving my husband
And our children
A well payed job
A house always clean
A pretty garden
All those cliches
Everyone is dreaming of
Were my life
I don’t want this heaven anymore
I want you to take me to your hell
Get me out of this boring life
Reveal me to myself
Always paid my taxes
Gave a dime to beggars
Paid my due
The winter to mountain
The summer to the seaside
With my parents for Christmas
A perfect citizen
Integrated into society
An example for anyone
I don’t want this heaven anymore
I want you to take me to your hell
Get me out of this boring life
Reveal me to myself
Making love twice a week
Faking orgasm
Lights off obviously
No wild desire
Other Men or women
Weren’t an option
Everything is normal
Under control
No place for surprise
I don’t want this heaven anymore
I want you to take me to your hell
Get me out of this boring life
Reveal me to myself
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5. |
I jump in my vomit
02:21
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Today is Saturday
Thirsty's Street in the night
I have drinks with my friends
I drink, I drink a lot
I am such a drunkard
That my stomach turns down
And I bring up my beer
I vomit, I vomit a lot
I jumped in my vomit
I have lost my spirit
I jumped in my vomit
I have lost my spirit
I am sick in the street
Drool on my old jumper
Wipe my lips with my sleeve
I vomit, I vomit a lot
I jumped in my vomit
I have lost my spirit
I jumped in my vomit
I have lost my spirit
Have my glass in my hand
Now take another gulp
I finish all my beer
Then vomit, then vomit again
I jumped in my vomit
I have lost my spirit
I jumped in my vomit
I have lost my spirit
Sometimes in thirsty street
People lose their spirit
Sometimes in thirsty street
People lose their spirit
Hey guy you will have no more bécot
Bertie won't kiss you anymore!
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6. |
King Richard
02:16
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Society is sinking
Like on a sand castle
Whose flashy name is money
And you forget to dream
Society is based on wedding
It’s a big scam
For which you work hard
Then you forget the real love
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
If you want something and then you have it
Never think it’s yours for good
If you want something and then you have it
Never think it’s yours for good
King you’ve got a castle
As solid as a rock
It can be seen from far away
Men lusted after it
King you have found a wife
A fairy came from North
You took her at the Court
All knights felt for her
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
If you want something and then you have it
Never think it’s yours for good
If you want something and then you have it
Never think it’s yours for good
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
If you want something and then you have it
Never think it’s yours for good
If you want something and then you have it
Never think it’s yours for good
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
It’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard, it’s fate Richard
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7. |
Fight in the night
02:02
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Sometimes the trees sound like a river
Sometimes every day seems the same
Sometimes I’m loosing the sense of life
And the death is like a light
And I remember yours names
I remember your names
I remember who I am
And I want a new breath without death
Life can be wrong, life can be right
Losing your way can come fast
I can’t ever say everything is alright
When I turn my back to the past
I will fight in the night
I will fight in the night
Nevermind if I die without light
I’m living my dreams
I dance with the dark
But I always walk in the night
Nobody will save you
There’s no miracles
Nothing makes sense
There no god and masters
Nobody will punish you
There’s no devils and hell
Nothing makes sense
There’s no guardian angels
And I remember yours names
I remember your names
I remember who I am
And I want a new breath without death
Sometimes the trees sound like a river
Sometimes every day seems the same
Sometimes I’m loosing the sense of life
Nevermind if I die in the dark
Cos’ I always fight in the night
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Cash & Carry Rennes, France
Cash & Carry a vu le jour en 2017 suite à l'association d'un punk repenti et d'une rockeuse sur le tard. Nos compositions varient de la balade folk au punk en passant par le blues et le rock, mais toujours simples, directes et brutes.
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