1. |
Magnésie
02:18
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Dark cross stays in the way,
They're venting all their shit
Brown plague sneaks in again,
They're gathering all their hate
Dark cross stays in the way,
They're gathering all their hate
Brown plague sneaks in again,
They're venting all their shit
We don't flee
We don't hide
Stay away
And i will stay despite your scorn/hate
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2. |
Poésie
02:02
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I've always tried to walk away from those
who think only their rules should run the truths
I've run into a glade where i felt secure
But not for long, they reappeared for sure
And now i feel i've got to run again
Or stay and just watch out for my thoughts
But i can't, i can't, i cannot stand this anymore
I want to be myself and not playing a role
Looks like they believe in the one-track thought
Their moralism above everything at all
Is that really what they're looking for
Like the authorities they're fighting everyday?
And now i feel i've got to run again
Or stay and just watch out for my thoughts
But i can't, i can't, i cannot stand this anymore
I want to be myself and not playing a role
Oppression will not disappear in a flash
just by switching its rules into yours.
Well now i see i'm feeling free again,
I'm not afraid of all these eyes on me
No more.
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3. |
What Happens Next
01:58
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I don't have anything
to fill up the ground
Won't tell you anything
to make up your mind
If you believe anything's
a crop during dearth
I won't say anything
to water your field
Why can't you see
That I can't stay no more
Why can't you see
That I'm just stuck on the floor
There's something grand about being nothing
And something lame about being grand
Bring on everything
You find on the path
You won't find anything
I'll be on my way
I will disappear
Like smoke in the sky
Nothing left for you to descry
And I won't leave a mark of my days
I'd rather stick to the breeze
and just let it fly away
There's nothing left on the ground
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4. |
The Flare - Lazy
03:01
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The Flare
Everyone looks directly at the sun
Burning their eyes, they're losing their minds
A wave Of light had spread out from the sky
No more satellites, everything goes wrong
Internet's down
Satnav is failing
TV is empty now
Videos erased
Music Deleted
Magnetic strips, gone
Grab at your LP's, last artifacts of your time
Your second life's ending, back to the basics now
No more planes are flying over our heads
No more, an era comes to an end
Lazy
Waking up today, feeling lazy
Another day doing nothing
No motivation, procrastination
Smoking a joint will make it ok
Should I go out, doing some shit?
Should i meet some friends for a coffee?
Procrastination, no motivation
Watching a show before I go
Why can't I stay?
Why should I move?
I can't handle it
It's just that i'm lazy
Waking up today, feeling lazy
Another day doing nothing
No motivation, procrastination
Smoking a joint will make it ok
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5. |
Last Night
02:22
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I'm looking for a sunshine,
and there's nothing on the distance.
Just looking on the hours,
and feeling like it never ends.
I feel senseless, I feel empty
Can't deal with this anymore
Paced like a caged lion
Just want to run from this mess
I'm looking for a sunshine,
and yet, there's something coming up
Just looking on the hours,
and yet, can't wait for it to come
Get ready, can you feel the thrill?
Music's invading your heart
Feel the passion, feel the kick
This is where I belong now
Going on tour meeting other folks
Going to a gig, joining all your friends
Listening to punk rock by yourself
And you feel you're alive
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6. |
L'Histoire Sans Fin
01:10
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Once were kids, bored to death
The remains of a house became their lair
There they laughed like never before
One day grown-ups took everything away
I wont obey no more
I wont take it anymore
Your walls have been redecorated
Your dogs have been set free
Your mailboxes have been blown up
And your school has gone up in smoke
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7. |
Dusk Of The Living Dead
01:51
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The dead are wriggling under the ground
They are gliding across the clay
Begin to walkin' outside the vaults
Invadin' the streets and bittin' the youngs
Would it, would it, would it be worse?
Skulls are splitting and brains spilling out
Bodies disemboweled and guts spilling out
Corpses are starving, guys running out
Zombies are feasting, people crying out
Zombies are masters, we're not anymore!
No more money, no use anymore!
No more preacher, no god anymore!
No more future, we're not anymore!
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Atomic Tango Saint étienne, France
Punk Hardcore DIY from Saint Etienne since 2007
Anne: Batterie/Drums,
Choeurs/Chorus
Elsa: Basse/Bass, Choeurs/Chorus
Sarah: Chant principal/Lead Singer
Tristan: Guitare/Guitar, Chant/Singer
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