1. |
Perfect Day
03:52
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I've seen you before.I think in tokyo.
I'm big in japan. kama sutra, sushi
Or was it olso norway so far away
she looks so pretty, oklahoma city.
Parked car blow away,
Timothy wants to play.
No where else to go reykivik i love it.
Wish you were here.
You know we belong here
oh perfect day.
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2. |
Let you go
02:41
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Let you go
One time lover, now your a mother
One time friend, we don’t know each other
Like the tide it comes and goes
Like the wind it’s all push and blow
Give me time to let you go
Now your fully dressed,I’ve seen you naked
Now your talking,I know your lying
Like the sun,you burn my skin
Like a river, your incontrollable
Give me time to let you go
I’m not the god you think you are
I’m the man,I want to be
It’s too late to rectify
I can see your discontentment
Give me time to let you go
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3. |
Pipeline
04:53
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From Helsinki to Alaska, from Paris to Minnesota,
From Pakistan to Afghanistan, from Rome to every home.
Now London is burning, London is burning
And you pipeline me, CIA I don't believe
Twin towers a sacrifice to get richer overnight
From Bucarest to Budapest, from Dublin to Berlin,
From New-York to Washington D.C., from Texas you cheat me,
And now Madrid takes the train, Madrid takes the train.
And you pipeline me, CIA I don't believe
Twin towers a sacrifice to get richer overnight
You sent your patriotic fools to Bagdad,
Saying that man tried to kill my dad,
You knew there was nothin to make easy money,
And now the swastika is back to life,
Oh those stars and stripes,
And you pipeline me, CIA I don't believe
Twin towers a sacrifice to get richer overnight
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4. |
Apollo
05:34
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Andy Warhol paint me a can, if you can.
Simon and Garfunkel, sugar ray robinson.
Jesus and John Lennon have become the best of friends.
Sniper on the rooof shooting the students down.
Apollo bring us back to earth
Apollo bring us back to earth
Mama and papa drugged themselves numb.
The flowers became a form of protest,
Sobby went into the kitchen and they shot him down,
Charles now has a son called Marylin;
Apollo bring us back to earth
Apollo bring us back to earth
I appreciate your appetite for destruction
Every generation has its moments of tragedy
Where are your peace loving minds when we need them
We can't even smoke a cigarette inside
Apollo bring us back to earth
Apollo bring us back to earth
Your years of liberty have sentenced us all to life,
Your grandchildren are born will another generation live
Some things don't change politicians fuck us when they can
And the Bible bashers are bleeding the poor dry.
Apollo bring us back to earth
Apollo bring us back to earth
Maybe we are jealous we didn't live with your naivety,
The planet has been blackmailed by Mr ozone.
The multimedia has become too sophisticated,
And I guess we fill alone we want our time too.
Apollo bring us back to earth
Apollo bring us back to earth
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5. |
In the chair
05:07
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DADDY’S GIRL BEATEN TO DEATH,THERE SON NEVER CAME HOME,
CLASSROOM MATES WITH SO MUCH HATE,
WHAT HAPPENED TO THE ONE ON ONE
GIRLS AND BOYS GO TO SCHOOL
WE DID’NT THINK IT WAS TO LEARN HOW TO KILL
KILLING THE KILLERS,I DON’T CARE
PUT THEM IN THE CHAIR……
THIS IS NOT A CALL OF DUTY,YOU WON’T GET THE HIGHEST SCORE
GAMEOVER YOU DON’T GET A 2ND LIFE
THE BLOOD THAT FLOWS WILL STAIN YOUR SOUL
GIRLS AND BOYS GO TO SCHOOL
WE DID’NT THINK IT WAS TO LEARN HOW TO KILL
KILLING THE KILLERS,I DON’T CARE
PUT THEM IN THE CHAIR
WAS YOUR PRIDE AND VANITY,WORTH ALL THE PAIN YOU INFLECTED
SO MANY DIED FROM YOUR THOUGHTLESS ACT
WHERE’S THE JUSTICE IN ALL THAT
GIRLS AND BOYS GO TO SCHOOL
WE DID’NT THINK IT WAS TO LEARN HOW TO KILL
KILLING THE KILLERS,I DON’T CARE
PUT THEM IN THE CHAIR
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6. |
Barton Street
05:40
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Gun say hello to my head
Goodbye my loved body
I'm dead
No sunflowers on my bed
I’m, out of control
I’m, out of control
Kiss me I want to kill myself
Don't love me I want to be free
How dare you believe in me
How our youthful thoughts
comeback to kill
My joy divided my reason
Now I hang here
as my child looks on
Why, don't you love me?
Hey you why don't you love me?
I’m, out of control
I’m, out of control
Why, don't you love me?
Why, don't you love me?
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7. |
Twelve monkeys
03:33
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There’s a million like you, there’s a million like me,
Yet we are all unique,
We all have our own falls, we all have our own souls,
Yet we all need somebody
Yet we all want somebody
Twelve monkeys…
There’s no one like you, there’s no one like me,
Yet there are millions of us,
We all have the same fears; we all have the same dreams,
Yet we all need somebody
Yet we all want somebody
Twelve monkeys…
There’s someone for you, there’s someone for me,
Is everyone going to believe,
We all have our own chains; we all have our own keys,
Yet we all need somebody
Yet we all want somebody
Twelve monkeys…
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8. |
Stand up and say
04:03
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9. |
Superman
06:01
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If I became a man for you
Would you become a woman for me
I want you to come over me
Come for me and set me free
I know I’m not your superman
Why can’t you look me in the eyes
Are you trying to hide some lies
You’re beautiful but do you know why
Your body talks but I want your mind
I know I’m not your superman
Let me turn you on and see
Chat line and private fantasy
Can you come to find me
Alone with millions on line
I know I’m not your superman
Desperate with so much love to give
Protected from within
Afraid to open the window
And see your future pass by
I know I’m not your superman
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SEXTON France
SEXTON est un groupe de compositions créé en 2010
Alan à la guitare interprète ses chansons en anglais avec sa
voix puissante et éraillée
Au violon électrique, Virginie accompagne les ballades mais fait aussi hurler son violon avec des distorsions
Du rock, Antoine en a à revendre à la batterie. Vincent aux percussions apporte sa touche "world"
Bienvenue dans l'univers dérangé et dérangeant SEXTON
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