Country goes
LA MI RE LA MI
LA RE MI RE LA
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It's the ready song, ready girl
It's the ready time to go
Ready sun
Ready boy
Ready gun
Ready cow
Too no
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It's the run run, known on board
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The story of my glory
The glory of my city
To leave me
Roots
LA DO
FA MI REb RE
SOL DO
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Stopping the running against the time
To lose my name, walking and blind
Forget the roots of the past
To lose, my spirit outcast
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Education of the consumption
Evolution by machination
Destruction for the others
Negotiation forgetting my brothers
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Submission, exploitation
For a long time, elimination
To many crush customs
Much money for the extermination
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Forget the roots of the past
We are all the same race
Too many limited people
Too many rung middles
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Our ancestors don't have us respect
We know more, nothing to change
But we don't owe forget
Intended it's us who create it
Erased childhood
The ​dust
Of my soul fades
Not finding any more his tracks
Not finding any more his marks
Image for you
Reality for me
But which reality
Say me
I have only dark,
Pictures in my head
I have only dark,
Pictures of my death
The hopes
Don't hang on any more
As being a child
As being blind
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Hey, misters
MIm SOL MIm DO
RE DO
DO SOL MIm MI RE
Hey, mister Jack
Look at yourself
Always judge
Somebody else than you
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Hey, i am the gong
Hey, your stupid song
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What my song?
I'm not run
Not as you
I chose my gun
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Hey, your future, it's cry
My religion knows why
You must to join the sky
I am the suicide
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Hey, mister death
Look at yourself
We not again dead
Leave we quiet
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Hey, has you to choose
Piss of you by idiots
Or to be quiet never has
I am only a phase
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Hey, the sirs
I stay as i'm
I stay where i'm
and i fuck you sirs
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Hey, i am my gong
Hey, fucking song
Baby blues
You in my head
You in my blood
You never die
You resound in the sound
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I don't control my breath
I don't control my sweat
My fingers dance
My body in transe
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You won't stop
Oh, my baby blues
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You make me travel
You make me vibrate
You make me think
I'm in a mysterious state
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I don't control my drives
I don't control my flight
The foot shakes
The guitar's scream
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Eternal pleasure
Oh, my baby blues
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The law
Take your money
To buy my silence
Press the trigger
For my existence
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The law of the most hardly
The law of the more hardy
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Sally come there
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Give your body
To buy your silence
Give, every day
For your existence
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The small faded flower
His colour disappears in my head
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Sally come there
Overshooter
Come the surprise of my death
Stop my heart and my breath
I don't beleive in you
I don't want be true
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I'm prisoner of time
I'm crushed by the crimes
Live for the others
And die for youself
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Overkiller, overshooter
Overkiller in my head
Overkiller, overbreeder
Overkiller in my heart
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Dream about reality
Dreamed reality
Modified fate
Stolen life, to late
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Like a velvet
DO LA LAb SOL
The Velvet Underground
Will stay a good sound
my name from sixties, time bomb
I know, i fuck the gong
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His cry, to the never shit
His time, to the never blitz
The magic blue smoke, in the phone
The coke sound of a down
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Indescribable, endless
Resonant, unbeatable ness
Divine, unchanted shine
Supernatural, unusual
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Hey ok, it's strange
Some people being strand
One angel aura, one angel baïda
The LSD, proof of this way
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The rock'n'roll since longtime