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While you make pretty speeches,
I'm being cut to shreds
You feed me to the lions,
A delicate balance
And this just feels like spinning plates
I'm living in cloud cuckoo land
And this just feels like spinning plates
My body is floating down the muddy river
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It was a day like this and my house burnt down
And the walls were thin and they crashed to the ground
It was a day like this and my life unwound
You could've struck me a line and that's okay now
We could always put it together again
You could've told me a lie, and a lie so thin, so thin
Now everything's clear
Day after day and the life goes on
And I try to see the good in everyone
If I ever find myself here again
I'll give everything
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I want you so much
And I want you so much
And I want you so much
And I want you so much
I miss you so much
And I miss you so much
And I miss you so much
And I miss you so much
I want to go back to the first time, the first place
I want to go back to the first time, the first place
I want to go back to the first time, the first place
I want to go back to the first time, the first place
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You'll be given love
You'll be taken care of
You'll be given love
You have to trust it
Maybe not from the sources
You have poured yours
Maybe not from the directions
You are staring at
Twist your head around
It's all around you
All is full of love
All around you
All is full of love
You just ain't receiving
All is full of love
Your phone is off the hook
All is full of love
Your doors are all shut
Be the little angel
All is full of love
All is full of love
All is full of love
All is full of love
All is full of love
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Confusion in her eyes that says it all
She's lost control
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by
She's lost control
And she gave away the secrets of her past
And said, "I've lost control again"
And a voice that told her when and where to act
She said, "I've lost control again"
And she turned around and me and took me by the hand
And said, "I've lost control again"
How I'll never know just why or understand
She said, "I've lost control again"
And she screamed out kicking on her side
And said, "I've lost control again"
And seized up on the floor I thought she'd die
She said, "I've lost control "
She's lost control again
She's lost control
She's lost control again
She's lost control
And I had to phone her friend to state my case
And say, "She's lost control again"
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes
And said, "I've lost control again"
And she expressed herself in many different ways
Until she lost control again
And walked upon the edge of no escape
And laughed, "I've lost control"
She's lost control again
She's lost control
She's lost control again
She's lost control
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The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies
A murderous desire for love
How can they look into my eyes
And still they don't believe me
How can they hear me say those words
And still they don't believe me
And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever believe me?
And if they don't believe me now
Will they ever believe me?
The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies
A plundering desire for love
How can they see the love in our eyes
And still they don't believe us
And after all this time
They don't want to believe us
And if they don't believe us now
Will they ever believe us?
And when you want to live
How do you start?
Where do you go?
Who do you need to know?
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All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down
And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
But I know I'm on a losing streak
'Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead
All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead
But if you wanna show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
I'm never going down, I'm never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
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Your picture
Is still
On my wall
On my wall
The colors
Are bright
Bright
As ever
The red is strong
The blue is pure
Some things last a long time
Some things last a long time
Your picture
Is still
On my wall
On my wall
I think
About you
Often
Often
I won't forget
All the things we did
Some things last a long time
Some things last a long time
It's funny
But it's true
And it's true
But it's not funny
Time comes and goes
But all the while
I still think of you
Some things last a long time
Your picture
Is still
On my wall
On my wall
The colors
Are bright
Bright
As ever
The things we did
I can't forget
Some things last a fucking long time
Some things last a lifetime
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Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an known enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old
Memoria, memoria
Memoria, memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
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Il pleut
C'est malheureux
Il pleut depuis ce matin
Il veut
S'emparer de mon être
Sans paraître malhonnête
Il pleut
Dans ces gouttes de pluie
Mes doutes s'enfuient
Je ne m'ennuie plus
Il pleut
Mais ce n'est pas la pluie
Qui occupe mes nuits
Il pleut
C'est malheureux
Il pleut depuis ce matin
Il veut
Faire de moi une reine
Est-ce que j'en vaux la peine ?
Il pleut
Dans ces gouttes de pluie
Mes doutes s'enfuient
Je ne m'ennuie plus
Il pleut
Mais ce n'est pas la pluie
Qui occupe mes nuits
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My eyes are a baptism
Oh I am fuse
I'm singing into my thoughts
Oh phantom elusive thing
Oh, all flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one
All flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one, here is one...
Here is one
Aaah
La da dada...
Oh, all flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one
All flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one, here is one...
Here is one
Keep it going in me
We could try to learn
Fading farther from me
With your face in my window glow
Where will you wait for me
Sweet willow
It's ok to be angry
But not to hurt me
Your happiness,
Yes, yes, yes
Darling, darling, darling
Oooh...
All flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one
All flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one
All flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one
All flowers in time bend towards the sun
I know you say that there's no one for you
But here is one,
But here is one,
But here is one...
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Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Killing in the name of
Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
But now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Killing in the name of
Killing in the name of
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Motherfucker
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released December 26, 2016
#1 "Like Spinning Plates" (Radiohead) with Enzo Clark
#2 "A House" (Doves) with Mélissandre L and Enzo Clark
#3 "I Want To" (Best Coast) with Bouche Pute & Zima
#4 "All is Full of Love" (Björk) with Enzo Clark & Rachel Saddedine
#5 "She's Lost Control" (Joy Division) with Douglas Hinton & Enzo Clark
#6 "The Boy with the Thorn in his Side" with Sophie Boss & Enzo Clark
#7 "The Drugs Don't Work" (the Verve) with Clotilde Verry & Enzo Clark
#8 "Some Things Last a Long Time" (Daniel Johnston) with Enzo Clark
#9 "Come As You Are" with Imane El Halouat & Enzo Clark
#10 "Il Pleut" with Enzo Clark & Jennifer Jenot
#11 "All Flowers in Time Bend towards the Sun" (Jeff Buckley / Liz Fraser) with Lorene Aldabra & Enzo Clark
#12 "Killing in the Name" (Rage Against the Machine) with Lionel Hubert, Amandine Alexandre, Félix Puget & Enzo Clark
Enregistré, mixé et masterisé @The Queen Is Dead Records (Clichy) par Enzo Clark
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