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Breakaway
06:02
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Trembling for the moment
My pencil is repeating the words of breakaway
Flying everywhere
Seeing thousand things
The navel string is sparkling
This bomb is detonating
My pencil is repeating the breakaway
Flying everywhere
Seeing thousand things
Thousand places waiting
Aching
Getting up alone
Never coming back
Riot and freedom
Instead of amniotic fluid
Pulpy nutriments
She's not human anymore
A supernal bohemian
A revolution maniac
The mother unleashed her baby finally
She blows me away
The navel string is sparkling
This bomb is detonating
boom
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2. |
Éloge
04:10
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I salute you
Frozen lines
Icons through ages
Doors on our cages
You are true not like envious eyes
You are plain not like trash-eating mouth
They're cheating lying
sinning whining
regret and sigh
get cold and die
Gonna cut my arms
They're too lonely, too lonely to hold
Gonna cut my lips
They're too mawkish, too mawkish to talk
Gonna throw my skin to the laundry
It's too filthy to show
I'm using you, I'm using you
to say
It's a distorted world
I salute you
Frozen rhymes
No bodies no faces
No hunting no chases
You are true not like envious eyes
You are plain not like trash-eating mouth
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3. |
Shut up
05:08
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Everything is closing
Everything is closed
Everybody's closed
Tell me 'bout your prison
You lock me in
You lock me down
You lock me out
You shut me in
You shut me down
You shut me off
You tell me to shut up
Should I
Would I
I will
Forever
Shoot me down with your verbal gun
Haha silly
Tell me 'bout your prison
You shut me in
You shut me down
You shut me off
They shut me up
I shut them out
I shut you out
I shoot you down
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4. |
Humanoid
04:22
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Every place is lonely
Every face is cold
Everybody's cold
The crowd is closing in
You keep it under
And people keep you out
Don't try to make them
Feel sorry for you
It's not their business
They're alone on the way
What are you waiting for
Small humanoid
In the middle on the underground
Nobody comes today
There's no good rhyme to be lonely
Why do you act like
Anybody would run to greet you
On this afternoon
You're small but human
Alone if it happens
Cause it happens sometimes
Why are you making poetry
On the subway
Curious glances mess it
With their dirt
Keep it to your small soul
Cause it's hard to find
A catch on the crutch
But you can cripple along
On the way back home
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