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Hidden Mind
04:09
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Morning stretch, head spinnin' 'round
Emerging while I can hear this crowd
Invaders on a battleground
They often get you down
Prevent you from sweeping off these disguised and
Twisted worries all around
All around (x3)
Dear Mr. "hidden mind"
Where were you during my bright times
You make me dizzy, almost blind
I’m drifting in time
Unfazed by inner lights
You shine at sundown
I’ve been busy for a while
But none of these distractions can hide
Nail clippings on the ground
However I can bet
What is now turning into regrets
Crumble away over time
Over time (x3)
Dear Mrs. "I don't mind"
Where were you during my tough times
You pulled the lever and freed my mind
That was drifting in time
Unfazed by inner lights
This trumped-up relief decays
While you’ll burn at sundown
And I will not even care
Until next sundown
Dear Mr Hidden Mind…
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2. |
Here I Belong
04:07
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I don’t mind time passing by
The sound of the clock ringin’ out
The wheels will always get back on track
Hills after hills and path go by
There’s no telling what’s coming now
It seems to disappear somehow
It turned out so wrong, down in the dog pound
Keep standing strong, hold my ground
Further along, digging through the lost and found
Here I Belong
Rollin’ wreckage, I don’t care
I want to know where to go I swear
Half a tank or less to spare
I’m a flash in the night
I will leave you guessing
Can you tell that I’m drivin’ out of time?
It turned out so wrong, down in the dog pound
Keep standing strong, hold my ground
Further along, digging through the lost and found
There I belong, down in the dog pound
Keep standing strong, hold my ground
Further along, digging through the lost and found
If I go down, you’d better move on
If you wait for me you’ll die
And if you tail my pace, ’til the end of this race
You could be my
I don’t know
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3. |
Highlands of Atmosphere
04:31
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Moths whirling all around street lamps,
Confused and high.
Their mind awakes at day break,
But not mine.
Sun both-burns and freezes me,
Still helps my blind consciousness to see the light,
As you get
Into the lightness of atmosphere.
Since you're gone I wonder
If you're the only one out there,
that I'm the only one to hear.
Distance flies over six feet.
Far beyond clouds and regrets,
A friend of mine has left.
Over the highlands of atmosphere.
Since you're gone I wonder
If we'll meet again elsewhere
I feel so lonely down here
Staring at you.
Standing in the middle
Of a no man’s land.
Over the highlands of atmosphere
And I still do wonder
If you’re going further beyond clouds, if you‘re coming back?
While I’m getting deeper underground.
Some have gods but you're the one
Who keeps me from my deepest fears.
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4. |
Funky Freddy
04:37
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Fragrance of stale wine, shivers down his crooked spine, he’s cold.
Black venetian blinds hide a fear of yesterday.
Missing pieces found, now the puzzle of his mind is solved.
He can roll the dice, « it's a fear from yesterday ».
A step forward, then a fall.
Awake, but still in the dark
Myosis turns his soul to a blazing spark
The wick burns in haze
Hope there's no powder out there
Down the streets of that odd maze
The ones that already led him to burn out
— — —
Scanning every side of that hangout he used to know inside out
Dark rings around his eyes, « keep them wide open »
Glasses reflect lights, he screams and shouts while they shut him out
Are they robotized? « How could this happen? »
Scrolling on their virtual book,
Shifty eyes and sidelong looks,
They sneer at you and that’s all it took to blow your stack
« They’re lined-up, beat them up! »
They're the pawns and you're the bishop
« Don’t stop until they drop to the ground,
Wipe them out! »
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The Silent Watcher
05:31
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Here goes another rabid animal
Hurling empty bottles as a passtime
It cannot do any harm after all
Trampling trash is not a crime
The pack is waiting for (the) half-time
Man, they don't even realize
Everyone sees the sheep through their hound disguise
Nothing but sick lies
But they feel alright, and I'm angry as a thousand
I'm watching you bite off more that you can chew.
Yeah you feel alright quenching your thirst on glacier melt
Something is after you
Quietly plotting to take you down
No way will I join this unbending crowd
Cursed by the holy howl. Scavenge your crumbs before you die !
Vultures will come to feast on your remains and shroud
While the lynx fix their ties
The sky is darkening, I'm smiling crookedly,
I'm a witness to the drowning of humanity
They're wading in a plastic sea, in their own insanity
Face the worldwide agony
And I’ll feel alright when you finally notice the pitfall
But the howl’s ringing out and still blurs your insight
Yeah I’ll feel alright when you get it, back against the wall
Now it's upon you
No one will sneak through the cracks, there’s no going back
Could we stop the blight that eats away our wisdom
Helping each other to sort fruits from Eden trees
Could we feel alright if only (x2)
We could stop acting so greedily
Could we feel alright, since all of us are sailing on
These rampaging seas, in the same Noah’s Ark
Wouldn’t it be wise to prevent it from sinking like a stone
Now it's up to you
Hope you get the clue
When the lights
From inside
Do let out
The insight
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Night Fuss Brest, France
Night Fuss is a rock band from Brest (Brittany, France), mixing funk rythms and psychedelic sounds with a nervous and syncopated blues. Jimmy Costiou's voice, warm and sharp, delivers dark lyrics about incoherences in society and personal growth through the unique prism of his own experience. ... more
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