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Coconut Bay
04:46
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By the night
By the Streets
We found blood on a track
In a boot of a car
An awful teddy bear
There was a time
We had some crazy dreams
Far from here
But nowadays
Candy crush at the corner
With a fat burger dog
We watched the blue line of a neon
And the splash of a wet tire
Sign of hope
For the crack dealer
By coincidence the night wrapped
His future killer
There was a time...
The doubts they only bother us
The thoughts they only bother us
Life is only bothering us
Sun
Infinite holidays
Blooming hibiscus
Absolutely for us
Smell
The evening breeze
In an accomodation
We'll live in Coconut Bay
Oh my sweetie
My Partner
Inner city lover
I've found a grey hair on my chest
What is here better than the rest
There was a time...
Sun...
Sun's not a property
Days should be perfect days
Cause happiness is here
Astonishing parade.
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No means no
03:30
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Endless motion is bringing you back
Endless motion of pendulum
Comes and goes I feel so numb
Oh oh comes and goes
Yes it makes me feel so dumb
Endless motion in someone else's arms
Endless motion of sexual chains
Comes and goes I feel some pain
Oh oh comes and goes
I needed you to keep me warm
All the lovers
But especially not that one
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When I get hot under the collar
I drink a Pina colada
Jessica, Paul and Angelina
Why don't we do it in a car
Take my hand
Come on shake my hand
I know the way we can be higher
Brush it against me
Push it against me
I know the way you love me blind
Chilling with your friend
Tripping with your band
Driving your Chevrolet Impala
Across the Sunset boulevard
Indeed I'm acting like a countess
In a suite of Chateau Marmont
Cruising with your band
Chilling with your friend
Follow me follow me follow the leader
Driving without hands
Eating in my hand
Eating in your friends
Unfortunately
My baby left me
This is the end
I've lost her friends
Chilling and despair
Gimme back my band
Follow me follow me...
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Crack in the shell
04:35
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Always raining on you
Always laughing at you
Life is so unfair
So much planes on your feet
So much suits tha don't fit
Life is so unfair
Banana peel besides you
Suddenly blue turns to grey
Shift your point of you
Pretty the sigh in your mouth
Pretty the sight from below
Shift your point of view
Don't need a fortune teller
Now you could say
Don't need a psychologist
That you like that
Don't need a fortune teller
The taste of your tears
Don't need a fortune teller
The taste of your fears
Flight of midges for you
And some fleas for your knee
Life is so unfair
Oh the cliffs are so high
When the sea is too low
Life is so unfair
Banana peel besides you
Suddenly blue turns to grey
Shift your point of you
With a red dot on your front
You make a pretty target
Shft your point of you
Don't need a fortune teller
Now you could say
Don't need a psychologist
That you like that
Don't need a fortune teller
The taste of your tears
Don't need a fortune teller
The taste of your fears
Always raining on you
Always laughing at you
Life is so unfair
Today's pain will be
Tomorrow's place to be
Today's shame will be
Tomorrow's hype you'll see
Shift your point of you
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Villa Michels Paris, France
A pop lament trip from Ile-de-France to Saturn's rings.
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