1. |
Blind Your Mind
08:26
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Spit your speech and don’t be frank
Sword on your head is getting fall
Breath breath breath and rest in peace
You took me for a fool you know there’s no way
I can’t believe you’ve got me trapped
You’re a fucking pathetic demon
Blind your mind away
Get your strength delate
Keep your venom in your cage
Canion’s voice is guided me
Pray and go away from out the space
Like a vulture you fly around me
Don’t you see you fucking trapped
Desert wind is guided me away
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2. |
Destiny Is On My Way
04:39
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You could be another me
But life is a pennywise
A corridor opens to me
Wheels are turning on
Finally I’m lucky one
Destiny is on my way
Trick or treat are over me
Feelin like a hurricane
Light on me is guiding through
Desperate you
Devil dance on my road
Peachy’s life behind us
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3. |
Hitman Le Cobra
05:46
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4. |
Last Page
04:28
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Do you remember the last time, we talked ?
Do you remember how to speak ?
Do you remember the last time you raised your head ?
Do you remember how to think ?
I wonder if you can switch off your phone.
Can you live in a world without screens ?
I wonder if you can still turn me on.
Can you live without the touch of my skin ?
Do you read me ?
Can you use your eyes to look at me ?
Can you do more that show your tits ?
Can you use your mouth to speak ?
Can you do more that suck and spit ?
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See you in another damn mission
There’s a place aware until I bright
Share the way without any foreign fear
Put the belts and get the sound a bit louder
Ever if the road will end
If you disappear
We don’t let friends goes out
Dance with the devil’s twins
Liar is the way to blind you
Anyway you drive to
Let the beast reveal
Thrill under my wheels
Get your life maybe twice maybe twice
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6. |
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Rocket ready to take off
To where ever we choose
Yeah ! Yeah !
Another planet, another fret.
Whatever ! Whatever !
Will we stop on Mars ?
I wanna crash on the sun,
Between the fifth and the one.
I wanna crash on the sun.
Travel through Time.
Travel through Space.
I wanna carve the sky on my face.
We have no map, let's get lost.
Eaten by a black whole note.
Yeah ! Yeah !
Quarter, eighth or full, let's get the fuck away.
We got kero in our tank.
Yeah ! Yeah !
I wanna crash on the sun,
Between the fifth and the one.
I wanna crash on the sun.
Travel through Time.
Travel through Space.
I wanna carve the sky on my face.
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7. |
In My Head
08:39
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Your better run before they purchased you into your dreams
Living in his world is a dead end road, digest the smoke
You better running
Nightmares in my fucking head
Shadows in my entire brain
You don’t realize that you lookin for, unleash the beast
Every day and every night you shall forget the past
You better running
You better get into the ocean blue, don’t you see through ?
Don’t you know you are the only key to stop this scene
You better running
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High On Wheels Paris, France
Loud music to travel into outer space.
Drums/vocals:
Greg (aka The Naked Drum)
Bass/vocals:
Gilles (aka Black Cousteau)
Guitar/vocals:
Bruno (aka Mr.Grrra)
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