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Phobia
02:21
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Have you ever felt the strain of being outside
Have you ever felt the strain of being nice
Like an itchy feeling from nowhere
You are afraid all the time
To wish to vanish away from the masses
To try to take in the crowds
It feels too much when you try to breathe through
Too many faces to count
I remember a time when crowds were fine
I’d live among them and I’d feel all right
Now most tell that I work the wrong way
Don’t know when I started being afraid
To wish to vanish away from the masses
To try to take in the crowds
It feels too much when you try to breathe through
Too many faces to count
I thought it would be ok if I vanished from here but they say no
It’s a coward’s choice
It might be one of these monsters, to battle, and win
And then no more asphyxia, no more weird things
So I will stand up, like years ago
And I’ll say it all out loud
I’m not chained to this phobia
So I will be, just be
Have you ever felt the strain of being outside
Have you ever felt the strain of being nice
Like an itchy feeling from nowhere
You are afraid all the time
To wish to vanish away from the masses
To try to take in the crowds
It feels too much when you try to breathe through
Too many faces to count
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Prayer
03:18
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They try to talk to my spirit
I must be dumb, can’t hear it
You want me to pay for my sins but
Haven’t got enough for a living
Be pure be clean and so on
So vain it does seem pretty
They sell lives then send the bill
All the saints’ eyes must be bleeding
Who chose the king - the Lord of so called heavens
Who sells and buys - the fate of living beings
The rules of lies - one day they’ll be set on fire
Pain is good the mighty way - holy speechers holy bleeding
You call it human mercy
God’s word just when you need it
One day the devil came to me
She said hell was no big thing
Yeah I lie, I am voiceless
Your idols may take me down
Good for I won’t be on stage
All the saints’ eyes must be bleeding
Who chose the king - the Lord of so called heavens
Who sells and buys - the fate of living beings
The rules of lies - one day they’ll be set on fire
Pain is good the mighty way - holy speechers holy bleeding
What do you call human mercy ? - Tell your God’s word when you need it What you’ve got is the other’s hell - Your saint’s eyes must be bleeding - Who tries to talk to my mind - Those who kill and suck and buy - Pretend to follow straight the mighty way, to the Holy Leader
Who chose the king - the Lord of so called heavens
Who sells and buys - the fate of living beings
The rules of lies - one day they’ll be set on fire
Pain is good the mighty way - holy speechers holy bleeding
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Bruises
03:24
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Oh boy it’s not ok, make war away,
I came to see the gig man, love the band
You take the room to fight those who can
It sucks to be hurt for fun, I wanna dance
Boy just calm down you don’t need pain,
Music’s a thrill also for little girls
I may just say, you see some of us can’t
Battle that way so we struggle with the big
Pam pam, WTF ? With all your hit hit, pow pow,
Don’t need violence
Bruises and blood, you make me sick with all your, hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence
Oh boy it’s not all right, muscles not fair to us
Can’t you see I’m out of your league, just can’t do it
Pogo is for all, all means no separation
You and those who can’t box macho way
Pam pam, WTF ? With all your hit hit, pow pow,
Don’t need violence
Bruises and blood, you make me sick with all your, hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence
Hey can you tell struggle from fun
I feel rage we just want to be next to the stage
Something doesn’t fit, nearly no girls you see
‘Cause they’re not fit like walls of death or they don’t care
Pam pam, WTF ? With all your hit hit, pow pow,
Don’t need violence
Bruises and blood, you make me sick with all your, hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence
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Gender
02:15
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Who’s the woman, who’s the man, what makes them a whole
Who’s the one that made them like that after all
What about the sign they carry between their legs
Like if that meant more that what you learn from them
Not a big deal for most, we saw
And disgraceful for some
To their eyes it is sick, or wrong
They’ll have to live to tell
Glorify our body parts to identify us
Name it a gender and then standardize
What about the sign they carry between their legs
Like if that meant more that what you learn from them
Not a big deal for most, we saw
And disgraceful for some
To their eyes it is sick, or wrong
They’ll have to live to tell
Sometimes it can be dumb to have to choose one of both
Too narrow to fit into, life in a box
Who’s the woman, who’s the man, what makes them a whole
Wonder what stands between both
Not a big deal for most, we saw
And disgraceful for some
To their eyes it is sick, or wrong
They’ll have to live to tell
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5. |
Lives To Blow
02:03
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Got metal in your skull
Bullets in your mind
And hate overall beating hard in you
No, no other than you
Is allowed to talk
Whatever, what’s the deal ? They’re not you anyway
Your wish is to see everything blow into a void
Your aim’s to be king over their words, we say you won’t
They strive to survive
And you to become
A part of a history , that is yet unknown
Don’t try to fool
People with your guns
Death is the last thing that they’re gonna hold
Your wish is to see everything blow into a void
Your aim’s to be king over their words, we say you won’t
Got metal in your skull
Bullets in your mind
And hate overall beating hard in you
No, no other than you
Is allowed to talk
Whatever, what’s the deal ? They’re not you anyway
Your wish is to see everything blow into a void
Your aim’s to be king over their words, we say you won’t
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Tant Pis
02:35
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How bad, how bad, it could have been something, nevermind
I say never mind, I could say I mind, then again what for
How bad, how bad, I could hear songs talking about us
They would sound like rain, but they talked about sun, but again what for
No you’re not worth it
Oh you’re worth a storm
I said I loved it
But really fuck it all
Wrong mind, wrong heart, and honestly not such a good disguise
I say I don't care, I could say I care, but then do I so ?
Bad time, sick time, I couldn't sing at all a word for us.
It would sound like pain, pretend to be light, and again what for ?
Is it a thing of yours?
To say the world and mean the void
I said that it was me
But no I don't think so
No you’re not worth it
Oh you’re worth a storm
I said I loved it
But really fuck it all
How bad, how bad, it could have been something, nevermind
I say never mind, I could say I mind, then again what for
Wrong mind, wrong heart, and honestly not such a good disguise
I say I don't care, I could say I care, but then do I so ?
Is it a thing of yours?
To say the world and mean the void
I said that it was me
But no I don't think so
No you’re not worth it
Oh you’re worth a storm
I said I loved it
But really fuck it all
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7. |
Screen Head
02:47
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It's now everywhere
That beep beep that follows us
And it makes me nuts, didn't choose this contact stuff
Should I be polite
And let in constant flux
Answering machines
That's what we've become
I was born during the times of robots, let me choose when not to talk
It's invasive and I feel lazy to be me virtually
Thank you for the news, pretty pics and all your flow
I'm a freak and I prefer the old face to face outside
I'll be where my body is
It’s so good to live unbound
I’ll be there in flesh and bones
Listen Apple head
I can try to play the game
But let’s make things clear / let’s make it clear
Words are worthy when they're felt
So I press the buttons
And I write nice things on screen
But I don't speak robot
I'm not wires I'm not steel
I was born during the times of robots, let me choose when not to talk
It's invasive and I feel lazy to be me virtually
Thank you for the news, pretty pics and all your flow
I'm a freak and I prefer the old face to face outside
I'll be where my body is
It’s so good to live unbound
I’ll be there in flesh and bones
No, it's me I swear,
I know it's anachronism
But I tell you what
I'll be where my body is
You’re the cyber coolness kid
Sometimes I feel that your day’s
Double sided tape and
You’ve got an apple for brain
I was born during the times of robots, let me choose when not to talk
It's invasive and I feel lazy to be me virtually
Thank you for the news, pretty pics and all your flow
I'm a freak and I prefer the old face to face outside
I'll be where my body is
It’s so good to live unbound
I’ll be there in flesh and bones
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8. |
Come On, Ellen
03:25
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You are so rebellious to everything they do
And this makes you the queen of the attraction voodoo
Even so big misery hides behind you
You get to make the rest wish to be in your shoes
Had to be no other but you, oh Ellen
Always ready to cast on the weak ones your spell
Couldn’t be no other but you, oh Ellen
You should know it’s black magic to just be yourself
Who does not dream or have nightmares about her
I’m counting the days until we can be together, then
I will love your disguised misery and
We could run from your crowd, you’ll be mine in the end
Had to be no other but you, oh Ellen
Always ready to cast on the weak ones your spell
Couldn’t be no other but you, oh Ellen
You should know it’s black magic to just be yourself
One day we’ll all turn our backs on Ellen
And she will see her kingdom become a desert
But while she has this charm no one can run from her
She’s unreal this girl, and she’s also your hell
Had to be no other but you, oh Ellen
Always ready to cast on the weak ones your spell
Couldn’t be no other but you, oh Ellen
You should know it’s black magic to just be yourself
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9. |
Mess
02:29
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Wide-eyed like high on thoughts like
”One day the moon will be mine”
Had to to get big all sudden, big time
Had to hole up my true “I”
I’ll run away, run back to my hideout
I wanna know, wanna know what went bad
I wanna, I wanna get my time back
I’ll run and, I’ll run and get youth from the sun
Oh. Old messed up children
Oh, too late to fix us up!
I haven’t given up, not yet (no)
Yeah I revolt and make this mess
Flashlights and bombs and all it takes to
Break into my youth’s summer recess
I’ll run away, I’ll be loud and make this mess
I wanna know, what’s has been taken away
I wanna, I wanna get my time back and
I’ll run I’ll run I’ll run I’ll run I’ll get youth from the sun
Oh. Old messed up children
Oh, too late to fix us up!
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10. |
The Way They Go
03:52
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Should I ask someone around here how to do so ?
May I talk to my devil before we go
Like a game, merry -go-round. What do I do wrong?
May be anything, or small things, or nothing at all
It’s so hard to let it go
It’s so hard to let it go
I’m afraid to let it go
No, no I won’t let it go
Growing up was like a sudden violent voice
Thundering hard and in a flux of so serious tones
Becoming an adult was like a storm then a void
A thundering sound crack up and then a violent fall
It’s so hard to let it go
It’s so hard to let it go
I’m afraid to let it go
No, no I won’t let it go
I was there and that and now I’m here and this
And I can’t figure out now how to reverse this twist
May I talk to the devil before we do
Doesn’t it sound so dull to ask stuff for me to do?
It’s so hard to let it go
It’s so hard to let it go
I’m afraid to let it go
No, no I won’t let it go
I was that way and all right but now all is gone
and there’s no way I can make it back to fix what you broke
Call it fear but I feel rage about the way they do
It’s so hard to be the way we were time ago
It’s so hard to let it go
It’s so hard to let it go
I’m afraid to let it go
No, no I won’t let it go
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All This Mess Paris, France
All This Mess was born in 2015 in Paris.
Their first LP, «ATM», released in the middle of 2018, shows what it is all about : genuine punk-rock music with an anarcho-80's flavour.
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