1. |
In a Strange Mood
03:40
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I can't stop thinking
Can I take some stamps
I'm in a strange mood
Deleterious for my mind
I hear a soundtrack in the trash forward
I'm in a strange mood and I'm looking for my shoes
I'm in a strange mood
I don't eat good food
I'm in a strange mood
I'm looking for my shoes
You're giving us
All the desires
I am feeling like in an Araki's film
I hear a douchebag in the shower who's washing
I'm in a strange mood and I'm looking for my mind
I'm in a strange mood
I don't eat good food
I'm in a strange mood
I'm looking for my shoes
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2. |
Go Fuck Myself
03:09
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Seeing as you can't
Get laid tonight
Seeing us this drunk
Looking porn tonight
I'm going back to my house
And you turn around
You'll never come back
I'll go, let go
Go fuck myself
And not fuck yourself
Seeing as I never
Find an issue to my
See myself this drunk
Looking porn tonight
I'm going back to my house
I don't turn around
I'll never come back
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3. |
May
03:08
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May I fall in love again
I am afraid to suffer
Like falling into deep waters
May I fall in love again
May's season is better to fall in love
Unlike December to suffer on the water
May I fall in love again
This fall maybe I've fallen
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4. |
Fade Away
03:12
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The window's open
And you can do what you want
Put the lights out
I can join you
Be nice with me
I'll be the same with you
Show me your favorite colour
This moment is ours
The doors are slamming
And the draft hums in the rooms
The lights fade out
I can't join you
You were nice with me
I wasn't the same with you
You showed me your true colors
Our moments were over
I don't want to see your smile fade away
I didn't want to see your smile fade away
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5. |
Picture In Dust
02:44
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When I was sorting my room
I found a forgotten picture
Then I was sad
I was thinking of us
I found a dusty picture
And now I'm asking myself
What is the mystery of life - of love
I found a dusty picture
And my hair coloured in white
And my face covered in lines
I would want to be running
I won't want to be dying
I found a dusty picture
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TROUT Toulouse, France
Trout is being locked in a damp cave while The Cure play with Jesus and Mary Chain’s gear with the volume turned up too high. Lo-Fi shoegaze-y cold wave with a bass that whispers sweet nothings into one ear while the guitar screams into the other.
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