1. |
The Salesman
04:36
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The salesman is trying to get me into buying more crap than the crap i need
Listen to me sir i don't wanna tell you you're a jerk but i don't wanna buy your merch
An Astronaut armed with a glock may not conduct the rocket that will lead you
on Funky planet nor hip-hop magnetland, crooner's branch or the
Mental harrassement Lethal engagement
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn't gone yet
I'm calling my mom there, he'll drop a bomb man
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn’t gone yet
I'm calling my mom there, he'll drop a bomb man
King of the people stay tall
When he comes to kill y'all, when he come to bill y'all
When he comes to fill y’all when he comes to fool y’all
I bet you let the last redneck check
your pay check or pay your debts don't be so sketch
Get back into that rare car and drive far before i dare to kick your porcelain jar
Get back into that rare car and drive far before i dare to kick your
Mental harrassement Lethal engagement
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn't gone yet
I'm calling my mom there, he'll drop a bomb man
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn’t gone yet
I'm calling my mom there, he'll drop a bomb man
So you think you can tell me i’ve crossed the line
Don’t you want me to have fun as long as it’s fine
I know you're not mine but in the meantime we've been trying
I can rhyme I can think we're fine but
Nah i can't deny the fact than sometimes I get lost in my mind
And I wind up crashing in some kind of a plain field
Backpack trek to a sea food shack
Your jetpack wrecks it’s a pea soup snack
My words are back right back on the track
As factual as it acts it’s a
Mental harrassement Lethal engagement
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn't gone yet
I'm calling my mom there, he'll drop a bomb man
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn’t gone yet
I'm calling my mom there
(bridge)
Bounce right in it if you're static come around 'cause we're addict and we jump automatic
(X6)
Mental harrassement Lethal engagement
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn't gone yet
I'm calling my mom there, he'll drop a bomb man
Paypal arrangement the candle salesman isn’t gone yet
I'm calling my mom there, he’ll drop a bomb man
I need this payment done
I need this payment gone and Amen he’s gone
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2. |
Los Tanques
04:42
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Papa’s a jazzman, and mama can sing again.
it’s not in vain to learn music and jam with friends.
Warm sun on my head on a park bench my thoughts blend
Salsa Mocha I say girl you’re loca to pray for a rhum & coca day
Cuban resort, Republican disorder, I give you the order, be in peace for your mother hey
I know I know I know I know that you care boy
Don’t care ‘bout the richer toys
I know I know I know I know
I know I know I know I know that you care boy
You are the richest boy
Oh heyyy…
Sometimes people throw a rock at your happiness
don’t care about the rest don’t get involved in such a mess the less you care the more you’re blessed
Cuban resort, Republican disorder, I give you the order, be in peace for your mother
Let yourself go Let yourself go
I know I know I know I know that you care boy
Don’t care ‘bout the richer toys
I know I know I know I know
I know I know I know I know that you care boy
You are the richest boy
Oh heyyy…
Pray for the better day pray for a common play.
Out of the range the eyes on you stay
Never give up you will get outta the alley
No more dreaming about L.A.
Pray for the better day pray for a common play
Don’t omit to get the change from your pay
Stay on your feet and keep your head straight
No more feeding the vulture’s party
Pray for the better day pray for a common play.
Out of the range the eyes on you stay
Never give up you will get outta the alley
No more dreaming about L.A.
Pray for the better day pray for a common play
Don’t omit to get the change from your pay
Stay on your feet and keep your head straight
No more feeding the vulture’s party
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3. |
Don't Get Me Wrong
04:54
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That synth is playing large and
That's it we're all in charge yep
Bombay Sapphire that Jack admires
My Whiskey tastes like tires I'm tired
Cheap strong shit won't heal the curse
That's as attractive as a horny nurse
It gets into you fool people
You start having fun when it rumbles
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep in the inside
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep inside
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep in the inside
Don't get me wrong
That synth is playing large and
That's it we're all in charge yep
When a 12-pack is cheaper than a bottle of wine
You feel it BYOB at the thaï restaurant
Yeah we put cheese and sauce on our french fries
but we're not pussies like french guys
In January you freeze your balls of
The colder it is the cheaper your junk comes
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep in the inside
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep inside
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep in the inside
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me Don’t get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
(bridge)
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep inside
Don't get me wrong
throw outside what you keep in the inside
Don't get me wrong wrong
Don't get me wrong
Don't get me wrong
Don’t get me Don’t get me Don’t get me wrong
Don’t get me wrong
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4. |
Walk of Chains
05:32
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When chains are wrapped to your ankles strapped
So you can’t walk straight or present your hat
Your boss is clear he wants to build that track
But the whip that hits you should slaughter his back
See this is the thing that I don’t comprehend
Is it ‘cause he’s white that he’s got the upper hand
Skin colour don’t tell a shit about man
Put this in your head you’ve got to understand
You may think this comes from another time
But let me remind you that the world ain’t fine
You may think this comes from another time
But let me remind you that the world ain’t fine
(X4)
People get shot in the United States
For wearing a hoodie wrong time in the day
Don’t you think this is absurd, observe
They get hurt they don’t deserve that for sure
Straight forward you gotta change you thinking
Be partners and friends ain’t a sin
Skin colour don’t tell a shit about man
Put this in your beard you’ve got to understand
You may think this comes from another time
But let me remind you that the world ain’t fine
You may think this comes from another time
But let me remind you that the world ain’t fine
(X4)
(Ol’ dollar mama sequence)
(Guitar Solo)
You may think this comes from another time
But let me remind you that the world ain’t fine
(X4)
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5. |
Blue Back in a Red Deck
02:46
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Sacha & Paul:
I know a thing or two about the two-steps
As I am the blue back ace in a red deck
I try i try to walk the line for respect
And give it up flawless straight from the soundcheck
Maybe i Maybe I dont know the scales,
maybe I'm a little mixed up when you talk that well
But when we throw a fest, it busts my chest
And maybe i, maybe i dont care about the rest
Paul:
a million or a billion fall in the oblivion
a zion or a canyon in a beauty pageant
if I tell you my story there should be a reason
I’m scared to be the one eaten by a lion
Sacha:
Buckle up, buckle up. The tempo won’t drop
Shut up, step up, your part we wont’ crop
I’m pretty sure the bridge was no Bebop
So Please, Forget about that we take it from top
Paul:
Gimme a percs kit, beat the perfect fit,
keep the hit for a prospect of music
Keep the hit or smooth the loop
the input frits while I shoot the mood
I cook spaghetti but good for my hood
Like if Luigi could cook a poutine good.
Sacha
I told you so but still you put me under the spotlight
No time for laundries : white sox and blacklight
Is it getting hot in here or it’s just a little stage fright
I should have been sober when i attended my first flight.
Sacha & Paul
I know a thing or two about the two-steps
As I am the blue back ace in a red deck
I try i try to walk the line for respect
And give it up flawless straight from the soundcheck
Maybe i Maybe I dont know the scales,
maybe I'm a little mixed up when you talk that well
But when we throw a fest, it busts my chest
And maybe i, maybe i dont care about the rest
Paul:
Honestly do I need to remind you, that when you back is blue
The red deck gets cruel still your back is true
Don’t hesitate to go through, stay smooth, stay cool, stay opened to what’s new
Don’t hesitate to go through, stay smooth, stay cool, stay opened to what’s new
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6. |
Gypsy Hobo
03:45
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I'm walking in the street like a hobo a gypsy
But I feel the funk it frees that fancy
Part of my soul that rocks that rolls
My heart's unfold my head's like WOO!
Look at what you hear and hear what you see
Whistle a song give me a good melody
Break it up loop it up and sweetened it up
A little less pop shit canned hit
You got something bro tap the bass
Yell what you think right in their face
Don't look for the good words, don't fear disgrace
Spit your spirit they'll be amazed
Don't let them build fences in your brain,
It's meant to set you free
Don't be scared to scream your name
So you can see
(X2)
Don’t let them put fences in your brain
Don’t be scared to scream you name
Don’t let them put fences in your brain
Don’t let them scream your name
Take the time man you know it's fine
Relax the game you don't have to walk the line
Instead of building a shed until you're dead
I beg you to spread some tight rolled swisha
Freedom, Freedom for a man who cares
For a man who wants to share his part of the cake
Freedom Please untie my chains
Cause i feel the need for freedom in my veins
You don't have to worry anyway you're fired
Go outside and join the riot
Be quiet they say to you
Let them think they know what they do
Don't let them build fences in your brain,
It's meant to set you free
Don't be scared to scream your name
So you can see
(X2)
Don’t let them put fences in your brain
Don’t be scared to scream you name
(X2)
Don't let them build fences in your brain,
It's meant to set you free
Don't be scared to scream your name
So you can see
Don't let them build fences in your brain,
It's meant to set you free
Don’t be scared
Don’t be!
Don't let them build fences in your brain,
It's meant to set you free
Don't be scared to scream your name
So you can see
(X2)
Don’t let them put fences in your brain
Don’t be scared to scream you name
(X2)
- My homies be like
- WHAT?
- White booty clapping’
- Hooo!
Don't let them build fences in your brain,
It's meant to set you free
Don't be scared to scream your name
So you can see
(X2)
Don’t let them put fences in your brain
Don’t be scared to scream you name
(X2)
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7. |
Lost Boys
04:30
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All systems go now you know you should grow
a pair of balls yo. I share my thoughts yo.
When the lost boys bounce you hear the Neverland sound
but the story of the boys never ends up out of town
The boys’s tale is to get out of bounds, we’re not from around but we sure like the sound
Of you screaming out loud the lyrics in your mouth, we’re not giving up ‘cause it’s the first round now
Without aiming a hat trick a backflip i'm a prick armed with sick flow, a weird glow around my head shows, that your brain will blow, go get your mom no, go
We wanna jump high you wanna smoke high we wanna play tight you wanna stay fly
(X3)
Once upon a time, Peter had in mind that he could fly through time, he was one of a kind
The perfect land is where freedom stands, where dreams come true and parents are banned
But boy, you’ve gotta appreciate, the landscape of what your home is made
at the end of the day what you want is a nest, oh at the end of the day you wanna see the sun set
We wanna jump high you wanna smoke high we wanna play tight you wanna stay fly
(X2)
(bridge)
You’re a citizen of the world,I’m a citizen of the word,
We wanna jump high you wanna smoke high we wanna play tight you wanna stay fly
2014 is the year when my homies ‘ll learn to smoke weed so they can hold on peace
where’s the line on that weird wide hedge
call the train that will shoot you on world wide web
From Barcelona to madrid to Ibiza, from Arizona to Cali to Alaska
If you think your home is in deep in Ho-Ma, you can’t help it, you’re a rock n’ rolla
We wanna jump high we wanna smoke high we wanna play tight you wanna stay fly
(X4)
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8. |
Red Auction
04:39
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Between the four walls stuck in the mall
The hall’s so tall I don’t think i could fall
Grandpa’s are bald and grandma’s call
Everybody’s looking for a fresh start
Clock is ticking world is turning people are living
Time is coming
Where they’ll have to let go They have to know,
They’ll have to go but you can fight it though
Blind buyer thinks he has more time
He fulls his cart and he’s sure it’s fine
He fulls his card in the check out line
He’s got a big stain on his shirt while tryin’
Rooftop falls and the victims crawl
The buyer still wants to buy her a star
His credit rate is the lowest so far
He can’t even put more gas in his car
Far from the star, the girl and the car
The buyer doesn’t realize that he’s part
Of a system that leaves no chance
That will drop your pants until you pay your rents
Clock is ticking world is turning people are living
Time is coming
Where’s they’ll have to let go they have to know,
They’ll have to go but you can fight it though
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9. |
Ministry of Everything
05:49
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Even if we'd like some equality
Profit keeps us in its custody
The world's losing all its humanity
While people still fight for democracy
We should learn from our differences
and believe that we're all the same
We could jump over all the fences
but instead we're ashamed of our own names
Smashing, mashing, bashing, killing
This is the role of peace keeping authority
They respond to orders create disorder
In the end what they get is autocracy
Some companies rule this worldwide concussion
They are the ones who created corruption
Faked elections, a real infection,
Even Sathan'd be ashamed of Power Corporation
(instrumental chorus)
Take a look at the eiffel tower the great french power
Wall street business american mistress
Call it sadness for me it's madness
This is craziness or much more of a selfish mess
A whole in my chest there's nothing honest in this profit fest
Movement only means some'
When compared to some other run
Sometimes it’s only the landscape
Running to escape
Yet your feet are cast in concrete
Until you realize that you were offbeat
Delusion of being kept out of the mold
And promises that you’ll never be old
Pass go and don’t claim anything
Going around the ring
You can still roll the dice
Same result You played it twice
(instrumental chorus)
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10. |
100 Feet High
04:21
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100 feet high
Floating on a silent drape
Let yourself go to the sound of the waves
They'll bring you to the end of your days
Don't listen to what they say
Make your own goals your own ways
Break the mole they've put you into
Break the rules that hold you in deja-vu
300 feet tall
Walking on a silent path
Let yourself warm by the heat of the ashes
Dress up clean, be ready for flashes
Don't listen to what they say
Make your own goals your own ways
Break the mole they've put you into
Break the rules that hold you in deja-vu
chorus:
Look for a reason
End of the season
Part of the fashion
Final location
Victim of exxon
Secret election
Crime scene in action
White Black or Asian
Proud of a nation
Think of a reason
Pissed of Stephen
Fuckin' moron
Clash of the titans
Eating bacon
RIP Jack Layton
Honest man
What would you think about wake up
Not letting the world go down and trying to stay top
loose your hand every now and then from the empty cup
And do that now before it’s too late to stop
What would you think about breathing thinking
Seeing the world that goes spinning around
What would you think about wake up
What would you think about wake up
What would you think about wake up
Not letting the world go down and trying to stay top
loose your hand every now and then from the empty cup
And do that now before it’s too late to stop
What would you think about breathing seeing
Thinking the world that goes spinning around
What would you think about wake up
What would you think about wake up
chorus:
Look for a reason
End of the season
Part of the fashion
Final location
Victim of exxon
Secret election
Crime scene in action
White Black or Asian
Proud of a nation
Think of a reason
Pissed of Stephen
Fuckin' moron
Clash of the titans
Eating bacon
RIP Jack Layton
Honest man
(Bass solo)
(Guitar Solo)
(Chorus)
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11. |
Pavel Bure
08:08
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(Intro)
You think you’re stuck in a crate, heat ‘round the fireplace
Even it’s getting late you can do some crazy prays
That your mate will play
Around the world again in a state of mind of making friends
But in the end you’re in command
The cool cave kept me calm and clearer
The cool cave kept us clear and clever
Watch your step I’m afraid you might fall
If you fall right now you’re a big guy to fall
You’re a big guy to fall and your faith crawls
Expect the worst for a stupid face palm
Expect the worst reject the first
Unleach the curse help me I need a nurse
She’s got in her purse what I need to stay blurred
She’s got in her purse what I need to go further
I thought I was sick travelling the world quick
Never been able to be built with bricks
Finding my way with boots and a pick
Got a trick to help a foolish prick
Don’t stick around too much time’s gone
You should be long gone, way done, not home
Waiting for the time to be appropriate is like
Waiting for a fine to be paid and set
You think you’re stuck in a crate, heat ‘round the fireplace
Even it’s getting late you can do some crazy prays
That your mate will play
Around the world again in a state of mind of making friends
But in the end you’re in command
The cool cave kept me calm and clearer
The cool cave kept us clear and clever
Lot's of fare waiting to be paid to get laid but hey wait
I'm afraid no one's gets laid until the maid is ready for the big game
Never underestimate a mate if he's a lumberjack in the forest of late fairy tales
And a pint of cream ale won't fail to rehydrate a thirsty male
Looking for a reset, it’s gotta be fast
No need for any assets, throw them back
I’ll throw them back in a lack of tact
I wanna hit the road with a smoke and a six pack
Get back to realistic facts
Get back to analytic stats
Get smacked by the angry pats
But be sure to get back to where your heart’s at
(bridge)
You think you’re stuck in a crate, heat ‘round the fireplace
Even it’s getting late you can do some crazy prays
That your mate will play
Around the world again in a state of mind of making friends
But in the end you’re in command
The cool cave kept me calm and clearer
The cool cave kept us clear and clever
The cool cave kept me calm and clearer
The cool cave kept us clear and clever
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