1. |
Malaise
03:35
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I wanted her deep in my life
I’m clearly sure it could have been better
But I enjoy she had to leave and never turn back
Shit, she understand.
Then she took her outfit out of my mind
Breakfast alone sucks all the time
Even though dirty projectors on
I’m crying on, holding on
Pure loneliness
Fake boredom
I can’t escape
Pure affection
I promise
Visions of death
Get love
In the shadow of a dove
Machine of death drives to postpone the things I believe in, in the shadow of a noun
If you got the life, I got the love
If you fall back, please let me go
Pure loneliness
Fake boredom
Pure loneliness
Fake boredom
I can’t escape
Pure affection
I promise
Visions of death
Get love
In the shadow of a dove
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2. |
DDD
03:10
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They succeed at doing things
I can't move it
They succeed at going home
After parties
They don't get what clubbing is
they don't get anything of what i'm saying
I can't move it, I can't move it
Those young boys. On pictures.
They succeed at doing things
I can't move it
They succeed at going home
After parties
They don't get what clubbing is
they don't get anything of what i'm saying
I can't move it, I can't move it, I can't move it, I can't move it
This is movement this is movement
I cannot dance it, I cannot dance it
This is movement this is movement
Defense de danser, defense de danser
This is island
I've never been befoooooore
Like in any good film, like in any good film, like in any good film
movement
Those young boys. On Pictures.
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3. |
Sweat
03:30
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Gender changes speakers release
They may be getting old, maybe getting old
Cash machine out, jeans wash me out
We might be getting fucked, we might be getting fucked up
Lover teeth sparkle, beach kids super
Stop shaking your phone
I can. Spray on you. My sweat. First time with second hand clothes.
Spray On You. Sweat
Gender changes speakers release
They may be getting old, maybe getting old
Cash machine out, jeans wash me out
We might be getting fucked, we might be getting fucked up
Spray On You. Sweat
Sweat
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4. |
Naive
01:54
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Let’s create a day off
With everything we need to be alive
And everything we care about
And everything we’re made of
Let’s create a day off
All we need jams and pancakes
Spring music and chill rays
Let’s create a day off
We got car and a rural map
Forget fuel cause sunflowers flashing us
Let’s create a day off
I forgot how boring was childhood
Too late to pretend
We’re naïve and pure
There might be perfect timing when nothing might be stopping us
Words sound like rainbows with changing colours
Let’s create a day off
Of everything we love
And people will follow us, us
Let’s create a day off
I wish, you are there
A place for friends to sunbath and undress
There might be perfect timing when nothing might be stopping us.
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5. |
Friends
04:35
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The eye tears the chains of eagle while mice run to their graves by lazer beams
We ate our friends
We are longhorn in two lover kids hands
Watching Cronenberg’s Crash at the kinostation
We ask people to turn off
Cause we don’t need people, to turn on
Friends always say we can have fun
And dig feelings for mice slip... away
And you eagle watch laughing
Beat me with a bat, beat me with a bat
I can move no more I can move no more
Eli Costa Eli Costa destroy me
Eli Costa Eli Costa destroy me
Eli Costa Eli Costa Eli Costa destroy me
Eli Costa Eli Costa Eli Costa destroy me
Trench coat in springtime
Bench and park
Teen fathers, motherfucker in love
Porno video, porno video, porno video, family reset X4
Beat me with a bat, beat me with a bat
I can move no more I can move no more
Beat me with a bat beat me with a bat
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6. |
Hair
04:40
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I am the foam in the bathtub of the bottom
I am the dandruff between air and shoulder
I am the finger that gets into heart and backdoor
I am Ok if you want to quit I leave you, stay
How can you get such a happy life
How can you get such a happy life
when you deserve spider attack
when when when you deserve spider attack
in a bath, in a bath, in a bath
Hair's getting longer
Hair's getting longer, hair's getting longer, hair's getting longererererer
An apple i'm crunching
from where blood's coming
nipple crunching, nipple crunching.
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Aussi à l'aise en concert que dans la meilleure boite de nuit de ta ville, Bison Bisou te permet au choix de te désaxer la tête en rythme ou bien de lancer une queuleuleu le doigt bien en l'air, comme s'il fallait mourir demain.
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