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Intro
01:03
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Behind My Computer
03:17
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IT’S EASIER TO TALK TO A STRANGER
THOUSAND OF MILES AWAY FROM MY COMPUTER
THAN TO SAY HELLO
TO MY NEIGHBOUR ON THE STREET CORNER
TOGETHER BEHIND OUR SCREENS
SEPARATED FROM REALLITY
OOOOoooohhhh
JUST TALK FROM BEHIND MY COMPUTER
OOOOoooohhh
JUST TALK FROM BEHIND MY COMPUTER
WHERE ARE THE REAL
RELATIONSHIPS IN THIS WORLD
WHERE ARE THE REAL
FEALLINGS WITH TRUE WORD
SO MANY MEANS OF
MEANS OF COMMUNICATION
BUT STILL FEAL TRAPPED
IT'S A CONTRADDICTION
YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME
IF IT'S REALITY YOU WANT
YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME
YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME
SEND ME A MAIL
SEND ME A TWEET
IF IT'S REALITY YOU WANT
TALK, TALK, TALK
TALK TO ME
OOOOoooohhhh
JUST TALK FROM BEHIND MY COMPUTER
OOOOoooohhh
JUST TALK FROM BEHIND MY COMPUTER
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3. |
You Drinking
02:46
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Whatever you do
Whatever you say
You're drinking his words
A bit more everyday
You're drinking, you're drinking his words!
You're drinking, you're drinking his words!
Whatever the taste
Tell me about its flavour
Cursed is the king and his iron hand
Run away as fast as you can
You're drinking, you're drinking his words!
You're drinking, you're drinking his words!
Every day a bit more
Every day X2
Run like hell out that door
You drinking his words
You're drinking, you're drinking his words x 4
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4. |
Go Fast
03:20
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Selfish, lonely, heartless
such is the law
Dancing with some and killing others
Such is the law of the market
Youths of London, Paris and everywhere
Youths of Irak, of USA and everywhere
Go fast, more money, better life
Stop this tragic system
Dictated and manipulated minds
Stop this tragic system
Money is more important than humans
HEY !!! It's my slogan
Fuck the world, I'm the king of petroland
Go fast, more money, better life X 3
Go fast X3
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5. |
You Feel No Evil
02:40
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YOU Feel No Evil
It's my revelation
Strike the rhythm of the nation
It's our education
Strike the rhythm of the nation
When the music hits you
You feel no evil
Brings back my strong spirit
When it gets you it lights your fire
Nothing else to do but follow
It's my revelation
Strike the rhythm of the nation
It's our education
Strike the rhythm of the nation
You have the power to change
A unique thought that inspires all
Educate them, give them this chance
I know it now, I can feel it
words, the music, I am in peace
It's my revelation
Strike the rhythm of the nation
It's our education
Strike the rhythm of the nation
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6. |
Some People
02:54
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SOME PEOPLE
Some have money
Others have ideas
Some have watches
Others have time
SOME PEOPLE
SOMEPEOPLE
Some have power
Others have knowledge
Some make history
Other have memories
Let's switch
Let's switch roles
OOOOOoooooohhhh
Let's make
Let's make the rules
OOOOOoooooohhhh
Some make the decisions
Others suffer the consequences
SOME PEOPLE
SOME PEOPLE
Some create dramas
Others stand by and cry
OTHERS STAND BY AND CRY
Some law down the law
you know
Others have no rights at all
no rights at all
Some have money
Others have ideas
Some have watches
Others have time
Some have power
Others have knowledge
Some make history
the slightest little action
sparks off a reaction X 2
Sparks off a reaction
Let's switch
Let's switch roles
OOOOOoooooohhhh
Let's make
Let's make the rules
OOOOOoooooohhhh
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7. |
A Simple Story
03:21
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This is my story
a simple story
What differences
between me and an innocent man?
It began as a prisoner
'cause my skin is black
I was the perfect suspect
Poor, young, black, except my eyes
I am the perfect suspect
In this poor, sad world
Justice for everyone
It's just a fucking lie
Was the wrong time
In a bad place
I was the perfect suspect
with the bad face
After 4 years
Behind prison bars
This is the end for me
Just another example
Of the world we live in
I am the perfect suspect
In this poor, sad world
Justice for everyone
It's just a fucking lie X2
They have to oppress
for business success
I am the perfect suspect
In this poor, sad world
Justice for everyone
It's just a fucking lie
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8. |
Killed In Paris
02:33
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KILLED IN PARIS
It's just a common place story
A typical news story
Yesterday, in a quiet street,
A man's blood pours
He was not a bad boy
He was not a fighter
But just a black man
killed because of his skin's colour
His wife and son waited for him
WAITED FOR HIM
But he will never return
NEVER RETURN
because of a group of sad cunts
Corrupted by racist ideas
By racist ideas X 4
he will never, never return
He was killed, he was black X3
He was killed, killed in paris
He was not a bad boy
He was not a fighter
But just a black man
killed because of his skin's colour
He was killed, he was killed X4
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9. |
Keep Your Smile
02:30
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Keep your smile, take your time
Life is not a race
Keep your spirit and self-respect
Life is not a race
There is no order
No reason to be first
No best, No last
No reason to be fast
Don't worry, life's not just about power and glory
Be happy, enjoy your friends and family
Keep your smile, take your time
Life is not a race
Keep your spirit and self-respect
Life is not a race
There is no life
without differences
Not just one face of happiness
Don't worry, take life like a dance
Be happy, enjoy a peaceful existence
Keep your smile, take your time
Life is not a race
Keep your spirit and self-respect
Life is not a race X4
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10. |
Everyone's An Immigrant
03:13
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EVERYONE IS AN IMMIGRANT
You know what you're looking for
You know what you're fighting
No matter if the man is
Black, yellow or white
You know what you're looking for
You know what you're fighting
Everyone is an immigrant
No matter where you go !
I fight for freedom
I combat inequality
wanna tell our children
their future will be great !
not just lie or shut up
I don't know our future
Nothing's less sure than our
than our destiny !
OOOOOOooooohhhhh
You know what you looking for X2
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11. |
News From Mars
02:54
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Do you have any news from Mars?
Don't wanna live here, wanna go far
from transactions, (far) from petrol
from religions and their idols
Do you have any news from Saturn?
Wanna take my tent there, no more hunger
I'll live in freedom
and die like a man
Do you have any news from mars
OOOOooooohhhh
Don't wanna live here wanna go far
OOOOooooohhhh
We wanna live life and find freedom
Our noah's ark, a new life a new life promised
Do you have any news from the moon?
I wanna build my new life there
For all those who believe in freedom
The disappointed and indignant
Do you have any news from Venus?
The cathedral crumbles and
we turn a blind eye
Under its rubble are the poor
We're consuming lives, consuming populations
We're pillaging, dirtying, killing each other
Here fraternity is dead, equality just a memory
I don't want to live here, I wanna go far away
Do you have any news from mars
OOOOooooohhhh
Don't wanna live here wanna go far
OOOOooooohhhh
We wanna live life and find freedom
Our noah's ark, a new life a new life promised
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12. |
Potential Suspect
03:00
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POTENTIAL SUSPECT
They know where you are
They know what you’re doing
They know what you bought
who you talked to !!
They know what you’re looking at
They know where you’ve been
They know when you’re phoning
Who you talked to !!
You’re not free and every move is recorded
Every call you make, who you talked to
Now, you are a Potential Suspect !
Every step in the street
Every place you live
Yours records pile up
(and) You’re suspect !!
You may have done nothing
You still have this weird feeling
You’re gonna get banged-up
If your hair’s out of place.
Now, you are a Potential Suspect !
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