1. |
Tsunami
03:55
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Like washin' machine noises
Yonder come heavy moanings
It's coming from the nowhere
And it is shaking over
You need a deep reflexion
To react in a hurry action
You'll stay 'till your perception
Become unsetttled and hazy
And it is shaking over
Shaking over
Like the high pressure climbin'
Come your heavy heart beating
And when you feel the shifty
You know that' s power of water
You're floating like a wood piece
Tossed in the furious river
Now it's too late to take breath
You're yet in the drummer
And it is shaking over
Shaking over
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2. |
Home
04:45
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Living up in my countryside
Spending time enjoying life
Walking out for chestnut to find
Leaving home for the all day long
Duties to do but all I do go wrong
Letters to post and check my bankaccount
I love my home,
My home sweet home
When I'm laying on my sofa
Without clothes nor bra
The warm summer heat has fade away,
The traveler bird has gone away,
Red leaves are falling on the ground
My home’s windows are opened yet
The morning flowers are still all wet
And instead of staying down in vain
I’m climbing up
I love my home,
My home sweet home
When I'm Laying on my sofa
Without clothes nor bra
Oh gosh! Too deafning too disturbing
My ears are full of screamnig noises
I'm dying to come back my home
To relish the silence of the four winds
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3. |
Funky Chicken
04:02
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I met a silly funky chicken
That was pecking hard
Obsessed by his real own function
To end with mustard
Suddenly he came from the dark a mexican
Grabing up his guitar and playing for fun
French fries for the funky chicken
French fries beware I'm getting wicken
French fries for the funky chisken
French fries in my terrific kitchen
Ashamed abused by the cruelty
Of the silly man
He squints and says to me
Would you be my friend
God he says do you want to dance the boogie
Shaking his parson's nose and smiling at me
French fries for the funky chicken
French fries beware I'm getting wicken
French fries for the funky chisken
French fries in my terrific kitchen
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4. |
El Mariachi
01:03
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5. |
Check For Crime
04:25
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Check for crime
Is the story of noone
Who once has to do
Bad things he doesn’t want to
He received a phone call
Inviting him in a shack
Wandering in the foogy streets
He slowly goes to the mack
Man has took his gun
He hesitates a while
Some one has to pay
For his insane way
Check for crime
What a big word for a job
You just have to press
The silencer's trigger
On the pavement he has found
Poor girl he has to shoot down
In his raincoat he has gripped
The death factor that would hit
Man has took his gun
He hesitates a while
Some one has to pay
For his insane way
Man has took his gun
He hesitates a while
Some one has to pay
For his insane way
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6. |
Uptight
03:47
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Are you ready for the first time
If you got it you touch the sky
Are you ready for your first time
It's still time to turn around
You might stay away
Before you go too far
You could change someday
Come with me in that bar
I'm waiting for wine
I'm feeling uptight
I'm loosing my mind
I'm feeling uptight
You well know what means a second time
You lose game before you start to play
Bubbles are exploding in my brain
Dull my senses and blur my sight
This one is for me
You won't pay that again
I've lost my money
And broken your ashtray
I'm waiting for wine
I'm feeling uptight
I'm loosing my mind
I'm feeling uptight
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7. |
Where Will We Go
03:23
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Do you remember
The first time we met
No need to say
That we've been pushing to high
Wiskies and drugs put our brains in pieces
Our hearts were beating with our souls in the clouds
My love is extreme,
So my love may go crazy too
Tell me where will we live
And tell me how far will we go
Do you remember
The first time we fight
No need to say
That we were going to far
My heart is beating louder than a machine
Feeling your skin and this is so tickling
My love is extreme,
So my love may go crazy too
Tell me where will we live
And tell me how far will we go
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8. |
Opek
00:45
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9. |
Opikanoba
03:56
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Night time at the break of day
I felt I felt I felt myself alone
Bloody Time at the sounds of pray
These are the witches arising from the dawn
We all got our secret
One fear, of joy of hope
We all got our weakness
That make us choose the tighten rope
Night time I want to run away
But the brambles have torn my skirt to shreds
Freaky time wolves are howling
Air is thrilling my hairs are all bristling
We all got our secret
One fear, of joy of hope
We all got our weakness
That make us choose the tighten rope
This dark dream land is bug-ridden
Night time at the break of day
I wish I wish I wish I'm not alone
Freaky time got one foot in grave
I wish I wish I would be brave
We all got our secret
One fear, of joy of hope
We all got our weakness
That make us choose the tighten rope
This dark dream land is bug-ridden
The wood is doom the wood is doom
This dark dream land is bug-ridden
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10. |
Misunderstanding
04:23
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How Can I say
Who you are
I don’t even know
Who I am.
Situations I cannot realize
'Cause your mind is simply not mine
This little simple truth
That I must convey
I'm so sorry
But now How Can I dare to say
How Can I say
Who you are
I don’t even know
Who I am
Noone knew what was in your mind
On that day when your eyes start to shine
This simple truth that I must convey
I'll never understand it all
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11. |
El Otro Mariachi
00:54
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