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Gerry Kambites
04:00
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I heard the news they let you go
Opened the cage and threw you out
Never again to feel, the souls that you healed.
Gerry my friend they took you down
Shut you up for speaking out
Against their crimes, they're making children die.
And all that you've been through
And all that they did to you
How can you forgive, how they made you live?
Running from the law, my friends and Kambites
They try to put us down but still they can't beat us.
When you throw their rules away
you start to win the game.
Life will never be
Life will never be the same.
The sound of guns and rocket fire
The children’s screams, their frightened eyes
Whisper in your ear, when the war was near.
Gerry my friend, you're older now
And I'm still young and learning how
to speak my mind and still be kind.
And all that you've been to me
and all that you did for me
Can I let you know
How can I let you go.
Running from the law, my friends and Kambites.
You’ve got my back again
They try to put us down but still they can't beat us.
I’m with you to the end
When you throw their rules away
you start to win the game.
Life will never be
Life will never be the same.
Running from the law, my friends and Kambites.
You’ve got my back again
They try to put us down but still they can't beat us.
I’m with you to the end
Running from the law, my friends and Kambites.
You’ve got my back again
They try to put us down but still they can't beat us.
I’m with you to the end
When you throw their rules away
You start to win the game.
Life will never be
Life will never be
Life will never be the same.
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2. |
Rideau du Crime
04:52
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Le matin blanc de brume,
réveillait la ville.
Les soldats de plomb,
figés dans le givre.
Sonnaient le glas
Et sonnaient l'oiseau battaient des ailes,
battaient des ailes.
Et l'oiseau s'envolait noir
Noir, dans la brume neigeuse.
Le cimitière était tout proche
Je croisais dans le jardin
Une femme à tête de mort
Projetant sa forme blanche
Sur le vert sombre des cyprès.
Tu sais pourtant que tu ne le trouveras pas.
Tu rentreras plus ennuyé, plus déprimé encore.
L'espoir est à la source du soleil.
Loin, tres loin de l'autre coté
du rideau du crime.
L’heure où le drogué
Prend la route seul.
Enveloppé de songes
Âme deprimée.
De la ville, il va
Dans le midi,
Voir les rayons du soleil,
du soleil.
La couleur joyeuse
Éclatante d’espoir
Trouver l’émotion qui calme.
Tu sais pourtant que tu ne le trouveras pas
Tu rentreras plus ennuyé, plus déprimé encore.
L'espoir est à la source du soleil.
Loin, tres loin de l'autre coté.
L'espoir est à la source du soleil.
Loin, tres loin de l'autre coté,
du rideau du crime.
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3. |
12-Year Blues
05:00
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Last night on my way home
Burned another red light
I can't wait for morning
Just another eight hours to go.
I can feel it inside me
The will to go on
When there's no one beside me
Mary's lamb is all alone.
But my sail's feeling empty
Wind won't you blow
Wind won't you blow.
She'd sit on her doorstep
Staring through a broken frame.
Maybe tomorrow
Things won't seem so insane.
I can feel it inside me
The will to go on
When there's no one beside me
Mary's lamb is all alone.
But my sail's feeling empty
Wind won't you blow
Wind won't you blow.
I can feel it inside me
The will to go on
When there's no one beside me.
I can feel it inside me
The will to go on
When it's hard to make sense of
The things you do for love.
But my sail's feeling empty
Wind won't you blow
Wind won't you blow.
The things you do for love
It's hard to understand
The things you do for love
Hard to understand
The things you do for love
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4. |
Feel the Way I Do
03:15
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I see you feel the way I do.
Half your life looking waiting too.
All the lies illusions in disguise.
Take a chance and look into my eyes.
I know inside,
You wish you had wings to take you away.
From all the pain you hide,
In search of the day,
The day you come alive, and feel the way I do.
Hold in tight girl, I'm coming after you.
I see you, feeling tired too
What's wrong with this life, don't know what to do.
And night after night, you switch to Channel Two.
I think it's time to switch back into you.
I know inside
You wish you had wings to take you away.
From all the pain you hide,
In search of the day,
The day you come alive, and feel the way I do.
Hold in tight girl I'm coming after you.
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There’s a new regime in power but the rule’s the same.
Whoever has the most toys wins the game.
We’re given the illusion that we have a choice.
But what does that get you when you have no voice?
They’re the billionaires of the cyberspace.
The high-tech Hitlers they run the place.
All of the Internet and all our works
are owned by a filthy little bunch of jerks!
By speaking the truth,
you have violated our hate-speech policy.
Your account has been terminated.
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Electric Fez
This project resulted in a collection of songs from different styles and backgrounds. So, try on the Electric Fez. Plug it in. Somewhere, it’s bound to fit you. And do let me know how it fits. If you like any of these songs then your support and feedback will help shape the next Project. Be a part of it. There will be plenty of room in that tower-sized nargile we are building. -Jack ... more
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