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Cleopatra
05:18
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A smelly garnet river and people diving drunk in this wine
There’s also fruit and pork but everyone chose another thing to dine
Caligula and Caesar are invited
They are sweaty and they are thirsty and exhausted
It’s a big old party, and the sun is shining, there’s no clouds
There are laurel wreaths but just a few robes in the crowd
Caligula and Caesar are invited
They are sweaty and they are thirsty and exhausted
There are hundred bodies lying down in Cleopatra’s place
You know the party is over and as you see there is cum on her face
Caligula and Caesar are invited
They are sweaty and they are thirsty and exhausted
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2. |
Valladolid
01:45
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I’m not proud of what I did in Valladolid
whatever you think it’s fine.
And I don’t care if he’s alive
You know it’s my first time, alright
We didn't finally go
and I broke a bone
How stupid can a man be? It’s the name
of my next essay
And I’ll put for you free, on the net
On the internet
I’m a jerk
I’m gonna need to pray,
Sometimes with the booze
I act as a fool
Buddy, as you can see I am just a big
and a perfect built man
That’s why I didn't scream “Shit!”when I
“Crap!” when I
or “Fuck!” when I
When I heard the crack,
We did finally go
to see a doc. What a night…
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3. |
Control
02:09
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So close to my eyes, God is crying
and tears crash in my balcony’s railing
But I smile cause here in Barcelona
It’s hot like a lover, he and his owner
Oh Lord I’m bored: pig?
Not hungry, maybe I’m sick, sick
6 in the morning, I wanna scream
Release me insomnia, please let me dream
I can’t sleep, babe
I’m gonna lose control
I feel like in a maze, in chains
It’s too late or soon, I’m dazed
and confused, you know like the famous song,
The Beatles, Stones, I can’t remember, oh lord
I take a look to the mirror and there’s a shy
guy, goodbye, I can’t deny
I’m the child on fire
Please open the doors to the paradise
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4. |
Angle
04:11
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Can I be a better man
If we’re living in the jungle?
Can I see a new day shine?
Hats like boots but it’s not a surrender
I swear I try to understand
Tears flow and fists start to mangle
Can I take a new way dad?
Make up a line and fly like a feather, or like a fly
Don’t you think I’m old enough?
It’s time to dig up my dear treasure, it’s time to dig up
You know it’s time I must choose
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Lemy River Donostia San Sebastian, Spain
Lemy River el que fue líder y compositor del grupo «Peachy Joke» deja Barcelona y vuelve con sus componentes al País Vasco
con un nuevo proyecto musical diferente y sorprendente.
En abril de 2020 publican “Bukowski”, primer adelanto de lo que será su próximo trabajo, que cuenta con la colaboración del rapero catalán Teko. Y en junio llegó “IXI”.
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