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from EP by Blocus

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lyrics

She will vote for the pain
She doesn’t remember
Maybe she hasn’t got a brain
Nevertheless she’s happy in November

Suicidal amnesia
Already she has forgotten
Like if she was under anesthesia
And she sleeps on cotton

She’s feeling lost in all this crowd
Maybe she’s is blinded
It’s time to get out of the cloud
Even if she’s not open minded

She feels understood by the blue
And doesn’t believe in red
She’s fed up with hullabaloo
Wants them all dead

A father who entertains unhealthy hopes
A Daughter who feeds on growing doubts
She lopes off but she gropes
In her mind we find some sprouts

Oh, let me burn like the sun
I need to eradicate the weed
She didn’t have to take a gun
It’s a miserable misdeed

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from EP, released January 7, 2013
François : chant
Pierre : Basse
Maxime : Guitare
Antoine : Synthés + piano + orgue
Charly : Batterie

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