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The Last Standing Lover
03:28
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I’m the last standing lover
And I’m quietly growing old
Sitting on a moun
tain of dead soldiers
That didn’t survive winter cold
But what’s above me is still flying
What’s below me is still swimming
And I’m in between
« Who wants the sick monopoly
Of pain, despair and sadness ? »
Yes it was what you did ask me
Before I realize your emptiness
Everything above you is falling
Everyone below is sinking
And you’re happy in between
Liar! Are you happy now?
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Casper, Please
02:48
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Casper
Sweet baby Lou where could I find you ?
Somewhere over the clouds where everything’s blue
Night after night I’ve been looking through
The blank lights of space that should have lighten you
Please take care of her Casper
She has no reason to be where you bring her
For several years, months and days she’s been surrender
I never wanted to go where you bring her
I’ve always been straight and square and i’ve never
Begged on my knees, tried to pleased me
Can’t you ?
She stored her tears in her blue suitcase
A portative pool to bring into the maze, into the haze
Time, it took time but we’ve been folding it
With sadness and grit you have to admit
Please take care of her Casper
I swear that I care Casper
Please Take Care of her Casper
She has no reason to be where you bring her
For several years, month and days she’s been surrender
I never wanted to go where you bring her
I’ve always been straight and square and i’ve never…
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Coffee, Bread And Insults
Don’t ever hope son
You have to promise me
I remember this ugly morning
And daddy asking me that shit
His hangover was dope
But he was drinking tea
I’ve swore to all the gods i knew
but never met nor see
‘cause I’ve been waiting for the moonlight
like a werewolf for his fix
and maybe daddy you were right
Despair is something quite easy, hope will never be for me
I’ve seen red horns
Sparkles and smoke
I’m all brand new I’m freshly born
Crying a broken egg
I’ve seen those horns in the mountains
Burning in flames
I’m underground
And both my hands were bound
I have been cursed so many times
Satan help me finding a new hope
‘cause I’ve been waiting for the moonlight
like a werewolf for his fix
and maybe daddy you were right
Despair is something quite easy hope will never be for me
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The Night Is Still A Child
I’m falling in your bed, your arms around me
You go down, down on me, without an inch of fear
Oh no
I don’t know if you’ll come but we’ve got all the time we need
With you, oh you
I no longer crave a beer
The night is still a child
The night is still a child
The night is still a child, my darling
But I don’t know if you’ll be there this morning
so what don’t we get it on again?
Oh climb, oh climb on me again
Your body, oh sweety is so nice to see
I wonder, if you could, could you stay once again
with you oh you I feel like I’m a man
And the night is ours, the night is still a child
The night is still a child
The night is still a child
The night is still a child, my darling
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Something
She’s got something in her head
And I can swear it’s not an idea
Like a silence it grows
The ocean of angels falls
One night it pops out in our bed
With its two gigantic claws
You can ask Simon you can ask Paul
It’s the biggest monster they saw
With its twenty eyes he‘s blind
But knows the weakness of any kind
He’s so tiny he can’t be seen
And if you see him you won’t feel glee
She’s got something in her mind
Yes of course it’s an idea
It’s a big dark one and it’s caused
By the something that quietly grows
It grows it grows and blocks the Windows
That lights up her smartest thoughts
The night comes and it turns black
But we lay still in our sacks
She’s got something in her brain
Yes it is seriously lamed
But i guess you understand
That it’s now out of hands
I guess I’m bless i have some tears left
That ain’t dancing on my face yet
Last time I’ve checked there was plenty in a vase
Waiting by the window to dissapear in the haze
Why did no one warn me before i mourn ?
Maybe once again tommorow, morning will come
But I will feel guilty about the pity you’ll have for me
And i hope I’ll understand that my friends ain’t ennemies
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San Pablo
05:08
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San Pablo
Change, Change, you lived down on ghost town in a place that may seem a bit dirty, a bit sad
Where you feel like Charly Sheen but your acting’s bad
Remember Black Lives matter is written on every door from the bridge to the store
at the corner where you give, your last buck to a dude who wish you good luck
From the bottom of that street
you can hear the black ghost crowd
snapping one’s finger on San Pablo
Forever you needed
to plant potatoes and water your dreams
but there’s no garden nowater no children outside
but some pictures, some candles difusing their lights
From the bottom of that street
you can hear the black ghost crowd
snapping one’s finger on San Pablo
The last amazing californian tears
is on your cheek ready to fall on San Pablo
It’s been waiting and waiting for days now
But it stays stuck at the corner of your eye and you’re bitter
You have to fuel, to fuel the future
Let’s fuel it
Let’s fuel it with love
You have to fuel, to fuel the future
Let’s fuel it
Let’s fuel it with love, sex, happiness, drugs, booze, party…
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Veronica
02:15
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Veronica
Girl, how could it be
That you’re still a mystery ?
Boy what do you say ?
I’ve been talking of my dismay
(but) Nothing that you have said
that i’d care less but our first dance
Boy you’re being mean
The meanest that i’ve ever seen
Boy don’t cry for me
Your tears turn into a sea
Hahaha you’re so funny
You little monkey in your tree
I guess you used to be green
And I I was a such human bean
Growing fast, growing big but growing mean
Don’t make a scene for what i’ve sin
God could you explain ?
My son you look in pain (and for sure I can)
Are girls human being ?
Boy you’re pulling a really long string
Am I the only one not to understand ?
But boy even God’s betwin my sweet hands
Is there something at least that I could do ?
You could offer me a gift or two
But I’m broke you know that don’t you ?
Son I guess the girl’s true
I guess you used to be green
And I I was a such human bean
Growing fast, growing big but growing mean
Don’t make a scene for what i’ve sin
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Love The Lovables
04:43
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Love The Lovables
Dusty dusty grey, Baby
Where are you leading me?
To that place where there’s nothing
Nothing else to see than the light
A blindfull light
I don’t see shit in here it’s « whity" dark
Dusty Dusty grey
Dusty grey Baby
Why should I come to paradise garden
While i’m carrying a burning universe in my right hand
And a glass full of water in my left hand
How could i open the door with my hands full
But there’s something else that you should know
I should better tell you before we go
I’m sorry Darling but i will forever
Love the Lovables
I realize it’s way much easier
Shiny Dusty Grey Baby
Where are you taking me?
Somewhere far away where my friends cannot be
They’re standing on the highest branch, The highest they can be
But anyway they are all ignorance and sex
There’s something else that you always knew
It’s been told by the bird tangled up in blue
I’m sorry Darling but i will forever
Love the Lovables
Love the lovables
I realize it’s way much easier
To love the Lovables
To love the Lovables
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There Are Too Many Teeth In Your Mouth
There’s too many tears in your eyes
Too many teeth in your mouth
Don’t speak don’t talk to me
I can see in your bright smile that you’ll lie
There’s too many past in the last three month
We sink fast in the bad cheap wine
Your sharp sharks teeth do bite
Into my flesh and mind (but who cares ?)
Oh oh oh home
This haunted home
The Brain, the beauty and the brawn
Have all left the house you’re the only one at home
There’s too many lies that have been said
And for once Jesus is not the one too blame
Sweetheart, Darling are you ashamed ?
There’s always some pleasure in being laid
There’s too many tears in your eyes
Too many teeth in your mouth
Too many
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White Van
01:04
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White Van
Driving a white van loads of craps that don’t make sense
Remembrances, fears, tears and Carole-ann
She’s a bit pale something’s wrong she looks so tense
I wonder who is she? And what she says? and why in my white van?
White van is thrilled to fight the law
she gets him on the raw
a weddind as cold as ice
smoldering flames and growing lies
White van
white house, white sheets please understand
she may be sweet i need no ring at my left hand
i won’t say yes i’ll go my way in my white van
wondering who she was and what she say and why in my white van i’ll never know
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