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Washing Machine Blues
02:15
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You need to do, because trying isn't good enough
Days, months, years isn't worth a second.
Time is free failing gravity
like law without a jury.
We live in those ages where it's hard to see with
closed eyes and dirty hearts.
You should do the laundry
open your eyes because obviously you can't see.
When you can afford living
does it mean that you're worth more than money?
Free lifting creativity
has no law but a jury.
We live in those ages where it's hard to see with
closed eyes and dirty hearts.
You should do the laundry
open your eyes because obviously you can't see.
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2. |
Atomique Regard
02:35
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Atomique regard
nucléaire té mort
éclaire les jours noirs
J'rêve de t'souffler
des mots en bouteille
la gêne en veille
explosion dans le noir
y'a aucun hazard
la cible bombardé
le bombardié paqu'té
Démèle moi de tes ch'feux
R'garde moé dans les yeux
Hiroshima, des yeux, sa ment pas
Les atomes dans l'malaxeur
ça change l'humeur
Atomique regard
nucléaire té mort
éclaire les jours noirs
Démèle moi de tes ch'feux
R'garde moé dans les yeux
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3. |
Monica
02:15
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Monica is calling me
Back home
Where I don't belong
Monica can't you see
that I don't want to live
in no big city
Monica is calling me
back east
where the winter is brown
Monica Tu comprend pas
ou
s'que moi j'menva
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4. |
L'Anti Blues
01:54
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Trouve, trouve
Ou s'que t'est ben.
Arrête donc, arrête donc, arrête donc
De remette sa à demain.
Un jour la trail
à va déboucher
le chemain tu vas trouver
Par donc, par donc
En quête, en char à soir.
À soir, à soir
Chasse les idées noires.
Pour le fou rire, pour le fou rire
Jaune, orange
met le feu à grange
À moment donné, à moment donné
tu réalise, que té crissement ben,
d'ain montagne, les pieds dans rivière
la ligne a l'eau, le lunch a porté de main
allumlez ton rond
J'ai de quoi te feeder,
te faire passer une bonne soirer!
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5. |
Je Criss Mon Camp
02:57
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Moé j'criss mon camp
Moé j'criss mon camp
De Montréal et sont manque d'étoile
Noir est sa toile
Moé j'criss mon camp
Moé j'criss mon camp
J'embarque dans un char à 500
et je conduit droit devant
pi j'ai le pied pesant
Moé j'criss mon camp
Moé j'criss mon camp
De Montréal et sont manque d'étoile
Noir est sa toile
Moé j'criss mon camp
Moé j'criss mon camp
J'embarque dans un char à 500
et je conduit droit devant
pi j'ai le pied pesant
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6. |
Loser (Dave Van Ronk)
02:43
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I blew my wad playing seven-card-stud
I was playing for money, they was playing for blood
On the way back home the big winner got mugged
Now he's just another loser like me
See that kid sitting back at the bar
He's speak in' up a storm on a Martin guitar
That poor fool thinks he's gonna be a star
He's just another loser like me
Losers, losers
Some are raggers, some are bluesers
Makin' disco sounds in a HoJo lounge
With a bunch of other losers like me
Love has busted up this cat for sure
He's crying like a baby at his baby's door
That poor fool don't know what he's crying for
He's just another loser like me
Losers, losers
Can't say no to cruisers
When she says "When he'll be back again?"
He's just another loser like me
There's a hobo up in heaven on the golden street
He'll panhandle every angel that he'll meet
He'd hock his harp for some Sneaky Pete
He's just another loser like me
Losers, losers
Some are dopers, some are boozers
All the muscatel is down in hell
He's just another loser like me
When God appeared to Saint John Wayne
He told him "Duke, I'm a-coming again
Life is just a wagon train
I'm glad you're not a loser like me"
Losers, losers
Ten gallon bruisers
From Genghis Khan to the Fuller Brush Man
They're just a bunch of losers like me
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