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The Last Time I Flew
03:43
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While you wake up my demons
I ramble on passed the ones
The ghosts I thought were gone
Rushing back to me, heads on
To me heads on
Awkward feelings of déja vu
Remind me the last time I flew
Exciting exhilaration
Disturbing destabilization
Remind me
The last time I flew
While I watch her painting
I wonder dazed in recalls
Will you help me if I fall
Will you help me if I call
What if you do
The shades of regrets compel
There I compose and I dwell
Exciting waving sensation
Disturbing destabilization
Remind me
The last time I flew
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2. |
Gotta Gotta
03:45
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Dude you gotta gotta realize
Dude you gotta gotta mellow out
Dude you gotta gotta take a good wine
You gotta get down in a bath with a woman and a hat
Dude you gotta gotta gotta try
Dude you gotta gotta cut the crap
Dude you gotta gotta mind the gap
Dude you gotta gotta go to Wild Land
You’ve gotta take a little nap ‘cos you’re nowhere on the map
Look what’s all around
Man it’s what it’s all about
Take what’s on your ride
Man it’s what it’s all about
Dude you gotta gotta work it out
Dude you gotta gotta figure out
Why you always keep on moaning
You’ve gotta take a little time out ta drag the bitter out
Dude you ‘ve gotta gotta take a ride
Dude you gotta gotta know
Dude you gotta gotta love
Dude you gotta gotta grow
You’ve got to get down in a bath with a woman and a hat
Look what’s all around
Man it’s what it’s all about
Take what’s on your ride
Man it’s what it’s all about
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Can you feel the thrust
Can you feel the thrust
Can you play it rough
When you faint to cough
One move at a time, ready to wait til you come out
Can you see me now
Can you see me now
Rambling along
Tossing on and on
One move at a time, ready to wait til you come out
Can you hear me now
Can you hear me now
Riding on and on
Calling on and on
The dust and the night, ready to wait til you come out
I’ll be the devil looking at
One point at a time, one move at a time
I’ll be the devil checking out
The blurs and the lies
ready to wait til you come out
Can you read me now
Can you read me now
I m the devil tide
Taming human prides
One move at a time, ready to wait til you come out
Did you lose your mind
Did you lose your mind
When you crossed the line
Barely looking at
One move at a time, ready to wait til you come out
I’ll be the devil looking at
One point at a time, one move at a time
I’ll be the devil checking out
The blurs and the lies
Ready to wait til you come out
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4. |
I know
03:32
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The sun was trying to hide
Half way through the clouds
When solemnly he said to me
Sir to you I confide
We want to save your land
From oblivion and time
So come sir, shake my hand
And the sun will rise to shine
But I know why
They all try
And I know why
They all lie
Oil, trees, and gold mines
Things that burn and shine
Like treasures from an old time
When we could kill to make a dime
Greed is trying to pretend
That more is worth any pain
Yet as it prevails its pains have drown
A question mark around its soul
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Dust Electric Paris, France
We make rock that is influenced by Sergio Leone, Ennio Morricone, Paris, California, South, the desert, Henri Verneuil,
riding, traveling, Tarantino, and all things dusty.
We have no label, we do everything on our own. It takes more time, but you know....slowly but surely, we'er getting there.
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