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Country goes

LA MI RE LA MI

LA RE MI RE LA

It's the ready song, ready girl

It's the ready time to go

Ready sun

Ready boy

Ready gun

Ready cow

Too no

It's the run run, known on board

The story of my glory

The glory of my city

To leave me

Roots

LA DO 

FA MI REb RE

SOL DO

Stopping the running against the time

To lose my name, walking and blind

Forget the roots of the past

To lose, my spirit outcast

Education of the consumption

Evolution by machination

Destruction for the others

Negotiation forgetting my brothers

Submission, exploitation

For a long time, elimination

To many crush customs

Much money for the extermination

Forget the roots of the past

We are all the same race

Too many limited people

Too many rung middles

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

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

Hey, i am the gong

Hey, your stupid song

What my song?

I'm not run

Not as you

I chose my gun

Hey, your future, it's cry

My religion knows why

You must to join the sky

I am the suicide

Hey, mister death

Look at yourself

We not again dead

Leave we quiet

Hey, has you to choose

Piss of you by idiots

Or to be quiet never has

I am only a phase

Hey, the sirs

I stay as i'm

I stay where i'm

and i fuck you sirs

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

I don't control my breath

I don't control my sweat

My fingers dance

My body in transe

You won't stop

Oh, my baby blues

You make me travel

You make me vibrate

You make me think

I'm in a mysterious state

I don't control my drives

I don't control my flight

The foot shakes

The guitar's scream

Eternal pleasure

Oh, my baby blues

The law

Take your money

To buy my silence

Press the trigger

For my existence

The law of the most hardly

The law of the more hardy

Sally come there

Give your body

To buy your silence

Give, every day

For your existence

The small faded flower

His colour disappears in my head

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

I'm prisoner of time

I'm crushed by the crimes

Live for the others

And die for youself

Overkiller, overshooter

Overkiller in my head

Overkiller, overbreeder

Overkiller in my heart

Dream about reality

Dreamed reality

Modified fate

Stolen life, to late

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

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

Indescribable, endless

 Resonant, unbeatable ness

Divine, unchanted shine

Supernatural, unusual

Hey ok, it's strange

Some people being strand

One angel aura, one angel baïda

The LSD, proof of this way

The rock'n'roll since longtime

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