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Slam & Slam'Ed

 

Slam & Slam'Ed

(앨범: The Evol' - 2017)


I'm just a practical animal
Un poco hysterical like a bouncing ball
Ya looking at me miserable
I'm flying so solo
Except when I'm slamming on you

Well I fall out the bed with the basic pain
Lying on the floor with my fucked up Sam
The shinning sun and sixty fans
Knocking at the door of the bus (crap crap)
Got come together tonight the same
A loco marathon for my skeleton slain
But I ain't got no flaw, I ain't got no hole
In my practical moles

I'm just a practical animal
Un poco hysterical like a bouncing ball
Ya looking at me miserable
I'm flying so solo, 'cause I've been letting ya go

I'm gonna fonk you in another life
(That's when I rise)
Ya gonna grab me like a chewing guy
(That's when I fall)
My vision of this is pretty clear
We're up there rising up the atmosphere
(That's pretty clear)

Slam!
Waking on the fast line
Well that's the plan
Slam!
Ah, that's the plan

Well, my docta bro' gimme a glass of Chateau glouglou
Look into my cuerpo cuckou
Crack my back, I hit the sac with an ice pack, (crap crap)
I'm dying happy
Such a common catastrophe
A fucked up show, with a fucked up me
But if you think it's gonna stop me
Damn, ya don't my name na
Ya really don't know my name

Ya don't know my name
Such a pity shame
Ya don't know my helicopta o' legend
When I know you're in, my balls burst into flames
Oh crowd, and that's the sweetest pain

Ya don't know my name
Such a pity shame
Ya don't know my helicopta o' legend
When I know you're in, my balls burst into flames
Oh crowd, and that's the sweetest pain

I'm gonna fonk you in another life
(That's when I rise)
Ya gonna grab me like a chewing guy
(That's when I fall)
My vision of this is pretty clear
We re up there rising up the atmosphere
That's pretty clear

Slam!
Waking on the fast line
Well that's the plan
Slam!
Ah that's the plan
Slam!
Waking on the fast line
Well that's the plan
Slam!

I'm just a practical animal
Un poco hysterical like a bouncing ball
Ya looking at me miserable?
I'm flying so solo
Except when I'm slamming on you

Qu'est-ce que j'fous là?
Sorti vivant, trempé, suant
De leur main, leur toucher
Leur désir mouillé
Une foule, hyper sexuée
Allongé sur eux
Porté comme un demi dieu
Retour à la réalité
Après l'slam faut r'monter
Faut rentrer
On est là?!
Loge, la même
Sur les murs affiche la chairée d'groupes oubliés
Égaré, froissé, rouillé
C'est quoi leur nom déjà?
Aller, envoyer le manège, les singeries, les groupies, les roadies
Le balai et les prosternations, des consternations, des réclamations
Ouvrir le frigo
On m'avait promis champ, pinard!
Y'a quoi d'dans?
Des rêves charmants
Des gamines aux appareils à dents, de métal, de l'argent
Et leurs parents, qui les attend, dehors, bagnole
"C'était bien?"
"Oui, oui, j'ai aimé maman"
Tu m'présentes ta mère?
Aller on r'part
Ce soir, c'est pas la sixty-six
C'est le car-bus
J'habite là, dans le mouvement des roues
Vie circulaire sur le bitume, station d'essence
J'ai pas d'adresse
Ah ça fait mieux commun, ça fait l'mec qui s'prend pour un ricain
Les gamineries, les James Deen-eries, le rockeur et sa panoplie
Repense à c'mec au fond
Rescapé d'un concert d'Indochine quatre-vingt-seize
Les cheveux encore en état
Musée d'lui-même
Aller, aller, on remballe, on remballe, aller, gamin!

Guitare dans son étui
Les emmerdes, les amis, les ennuis
Le bus tour comme un Falcon Jet
Les odeurs dans les couchettes
Les kebabs froids, les chaussettes
Prochain rêve, station Total
Le doux parfum du gasoil
Les néons, les orchestrations
Les sandwichs en carton
Qui c'est elle?
On la garde
Si, si, elle rest nan, elle reste avec nous, j'vous expliquerai
Alors ma grande, ça t'intéresse le show-bis?
Ah ah ah...

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