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Try to get out from my blues
With an eye on my open booze
The rythm makes you feel confuse
Somebody stole my shoes
The music is a good excuse
To do not watch at the news
Even with some guitar issues
There's no way to refuse to
Try to get out from my blues
For so many reasons – For so many passions
How can I refuse a groove ? Guilty of addictions
I try to get out from my blues ?
Sometimes the truth is a verbal abuse
And this rime has been to much use
Hit in a ball with a broken foot
Being blind and do a photo shoot
It may be futile it has no sense
Catch my hand for a drunkness dance
Now I'm solid as a stone
Till the next time I feel alone and
Try to get out from my blues
For so many reasons – For so many passions
How can I refuse a groove ? Guilty of addictions
How to get out from my blues ?
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2. |
Modern time complaint
02:54
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Meaningless words or meaningless world
Is there another day on which we can be heard ?
Do they know what they say, cause we're all gonna pay
The way they say it's okay
I can't agree – I need a key I'm
Waiting for a call
Searching for a goal
When a smile becomes so cold
And greed has turned to gold
Avoiding our own fall
By living in a hole
No hatred, no pain,
It's a modern – oh modern - It's a modern time complaint
I should be fine, I could be mine
But I'm living in a shrine
I can't resign - It might be my bloodline
Or I may have drink too much wine
I understand the signs
My fear is not divine
Waiting for a call
Searching for a goal
When a smile becomes so cold
And greed has turned to gold
Avoiding our own fall
By living in a hole
No hatred, no pain,
It's a modern – oh modern - It's a modern time complaint
Waiting for a call
By living in a hole
Avoiding our own fall
Searching for a goal
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Under a tree
03:30
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Sometimes I hope this is a nightmare – That we could dream together
Sometimes I feel sad and useless – And I don't feel so clever
Do we have time ? I don't think so – You can't escape the fire
It is burning and we're waiting – This is out of control, out of our power
But it seems you agree and I'm so happy
Cause they also told me they can't disagree
It means we are many who wanna be free and hang around under a tree
and spend our whole life to think how it could be
How it could be under a tree
With a world close to nature's harmony
Smiling'n'laughing under a fair weather
Just a billion people sharing a place together
We searched for a cause for so long
and it became the theme of our song
Tomorrow has come and you said you agree
To do everything to live under a tree
I wanna live under a tree
Somewhere in the woods
I wanna live under a tree
Far from my neighbourhood
To face the truth and to be called a dreamer
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Keep ahead of the game
03:03
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Driving as fast you can
But you don't wanna find a place
Writing the more words you can
And at last it's face-to-face
The seconds go by – you feel a trance you can't control
A moment of truth – on which you see – your missing soul
Walking in front of the end
The last time you'll see this face
Touching the palm of your hand
No more time for embrace
You look at those eyes – for a moment of truth
There'll be no more lies – now we're back to the roots
Where is the way - To forget my name
What did you say – No need to explain
Why do you stay – if we keep it the same
We wanted to play – and keep ahead of the game
No more together, there's just one face in the mirror
I'm not insane, There's just no place for a dreamer
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Electric fever
03:18
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Learning through a vintage sound
Spread the words all around
All your dreams on the tip of your tongue
The bluesy cry is bound to last for long
We draw the scene of a music fantasy
Nothing remains but an endless story
The guilty pleasure for a rebellion
You lose control in a music effusion
And things get better with an electric fever
Can you hear the call ?
Love, life, death is where we all belong
and just for you we play a Folk Rock song
It does behove us to raise the flag
Our common fate, brighten up the night
working nine to five can be a drag
to keep your faith is an endless fight
This is the best I can do – And so I
This is the way we do – And try
The guilty pleasure for a rebellion
You lose control in a music effusion
And things get better with an electric fever
Can you hear the call ?
Love, life, death is where we all belong
and just for you we play a Folk Rock song
We give you the change (x2)
And things get better with an electric fever
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Too much talk for a lifetime
Remember when you were young
You didn't need any tomorrow
You were living in a hole
You were going with the flow
You were learning at school
How to live like a fool
You didn't see the people's lies
You had powder in your eyes
And when I think about the past – I realise
I grew up so fast – And
I became the boss – To not give a toss
Even for a thousand bucks – I don't give a fuck
That is too much talk for a lifetime
Too much talk for a lifetime (x2)
Every cloud has a silver lining
I remember with some passion
The first time I had this feeling
of inner satisfaction
I try to take it easy as I can
I can't help you man – cause
I became the boss – To not give a toss
Even for a thousand bucks – I don't give a fuck
That is too much talk for a lifetime
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Woke up this morning
Didn’t hear my alarm clock
Out of my bed
I confused my pant and my socks
It's a new day - The bills have to get paid
I don’t wanna say hello
to my collegues and my boss
Spend my day behind a computer,
I know how it comes across
I’m shooting off – off the machine (x2)
Listen to my inner-calling
Everyday is a monday morning
A-tryin’ to make it gee – I want
I want to get free
Free for today, to feel the breeze in my hair
No one to obey, that wouldn't be unfair
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Two Magnets Strasbourg, France
Drawing Folk and Blues music, the Strasbourg duet plays songs between social chronicles and
poetry.
En puisant dans la Folk et le Blues, le duo Strasbourgeois propose
des chansons mêlant chroniques sociales et poésie.
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