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Radio Reggae
04:09
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Mad man, wiseman
Rich man is a monkey
Power to the ladies
Well I think it's the key
Please smile to free your mind
And love before dying
Bring up our fathers
And let our mothers grow up
Read over the old eyes
And set free all your childs
Please smile to free your mind
And love before dying
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2. |
Brain Fog
04:32
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It's wheely bin's round
All over the world's towns
As a parade of clowns
Quarelling the crown
Swallowing the flash trash
Throwing out the cash crash
Just like a fancy splash
On a smoking moustache
Brain fog
Brain fog
Brain fog of ravaged clowns
Brain fog of dirty clowns
Brain fuckers
Brain fuckers
Brain fuckers
Brain fuckers
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3. |
Leave The Ground
04:33
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It sounds the way i feel
When you come around
You blow out all my fears
'Til my feet leave the ground
This is what i hear
You snatch me for a while
You set my mind so clear
The light replace the night
Oh no
Please don't go
Please don't go
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4. |
Drive Away
04:14
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She's leaving the bar
too drunk to say
she had to meet nobody
She cries on her fate
two ours a day
Never learned how to talk
If i do everything for
why can't i get anything more?
When everything's fine
She runs away
She only deals with problems
The smile on her face
Displayed on the street
Is just another trickery
If i do everything for
why can't i get anything more?
I drive away too fast, too far to be worried
My past on the roadside
Well, you know!
I climbed highest mountain, to square with my enemies
Defeated my shadow
Well, you know!
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5. |
Dawn
03:14
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At Dawn I put down these words
Wondering about what dreams want to let me know
They carried me to the river
Where moon reveals the mirror of your eyes
I'm thinking about you
Gazing at the stars above
Aurora brings me your letter on a rainbow
You wrote me how you've talked with the sky
Did you know soul fly away when you sleep
Dreams create future
We walk by...
We walk by the night
We run fast amongst the stars
We're going to the house of eternal wealth
Our spirit look round, far from time,
All possible worlds made of light
It's a way to find the thruth
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