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Soup
04:35
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What's about me, everything's about me
Other people's problems I cannot see
Everything is digital and nothing is original
What doth life?
No one else, I’ve got my friends to be
No one else, I’ve got my friends to be
And I can't control myself sometimes
I can't control the length of time
I can't control myself sometimes
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I’ve got the feeling that I’m fresh
I am alive and life on earth is a mess
I wonder if I need your sympathy
‘Cause I’m afraid that there’s no me, you, we
Salami, salayou
La vie est fantastique, pique-nique
Ma petite chouchou
Pomme du ciel, la vie est do si
La Belgique est fantastique
Salami, salayou
I can’t get out of where I’m in
The need to reproduce is built in
I wonder if I need their sympathy
‘Cause I’ve got no one else to be, baby
Everytime I see salayou, salami
Bourgeoisie refugee, what’s in it for
Me me me, you you you
We we we go, ego ego
Left, right, up, down
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67
03:10
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We have to work ‘till we’re 67
We have to work ‘till we go to heaven
If you wanna say goodbye
Then hurry, ‘cause we all die
The jewels by the jews
Zion, Zion, the Babylon blues
Cash flow from day to day
First the burnout, then fade away
We’ll have to work when we’re 64
We have to feed ourselves with porn
question if I may:
Why why why why why why why?
The truth, hide the truth
Throw it out of the window, the truth
This is not what we signed up for
We have to go to the pretty butt store
Life is money
Life is great
Compromising is our faith
Love is money
Life is weight
I just don’t believe in fate
Climbing up the wall until we reach the top and fall
Nowhere near, I’m still here
Going up the hill until we reach the top but still
Easy come, easy go
Life is money
Life is great
Compromising is our fate
Love is money
Life is weight
I just don’t believe in faith
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Love Love Love
01:10
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Love, love, love
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5. |
Don't Care
03:05
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Don’t care about your weight
Care about what’s on your plate
Everyday seems the same
I’m running just a little late
Don’t care about your waist
We were all born to live in shame
Everyday seems the same
Gotta find someone new to blame
Try harder
Cry harder
Cry harder
Try harder
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Masterpiece
03:32
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Masterpiece, masterpiece
Faster please, tight jeans
Make war, no love
Give us peace, wanna please
Please me, heal me,
Kinesist feel me
Break a leg, broke a leg, backpack, wijnvlek
Left, right, up, down,
Nowhere to go, nowhere to go
Sex, drugs, driving
I’ve got the flow, I’ve got the flow
Flowers, they’re all just posers
I can’t get you down
But I can get you upside down
I can’t get it up
But I can get you off the ground
Masterpiece, masterpiece
Masterpiece
And I’m praying everyday
Ménage à troi soufflé
And I’m saving every week
Je vous en prie gratuit
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Afrika
01:15
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I'm in Africa
Ouagadougou wagada
Chakamaka
This is where the sun shines everyday
In Africa
Ouagadougou wagada
Chakamaka
I have a cold and I am sneezing
(Icon)
Ronny was a man and a human being
(Romance)
I read a book so I am reading
(iMac)
I took a breath so I am breathing
(I, I)
Don't you talk and keep on walking
(Don't talk)
Chase the one that you are stalking
(Chase one)
Close your mouth and close your eyes
(Close mouth)
'Cause else you will be full of mice
(Else, full)
I can dance 'cause I'm a dancer
I'm a deer without an antler
Beg, beseech 'cause God's the answer
Pray 'till death then die from cancer
I feel alone in this world of pain
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Life
02:47
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I can dance 'cause I'm a dancer
I can dance away my anger
Cry, beseech 'cause God's the answer
My first name is Alexander
I have a cold and I am sneezing
Ronny is a man, is a human being
I read a book so I am reading
I took a breath so I am breathing
Don't you talk and keep on walking
Chase the one that you are stalking
Close your mouth and close your eyes
‘Cause otherwise they're full of mice
I can dance 'cause I'm a dancer
I'm a deer without an antler
Beg, beseech 'cause God's the answer
Pray 'till death and die from cancer
I had a cold and I was sneezing
Ronny was a man and a human being
I read a book so I was reading
I took a breath when I was breathing
Don't you talk and keep on walking
Except when your name is Stephen Hawking
Close your mouth and close your eyes
'Cause there's no use in my disguise
I can dance 'cause I'm a dancer
I'm a deer without an antler
Beg, beseech 'cause God's the answer
Pray 'till death and die from cancer
I feel alone in this world of pain
I can dance 'cause I'm a dancer
When I dance I do enhance her
Smile, beseech 'cause God's the answer
Pray 'till death and die from cancer
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Mao
03:30
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Wish I could do what is wrong
Wish I was Mao Zedong
People are made to oppress
That's what his gay lover says, oh yeah
I am the one for thee
Take my mind and my body
He is the one for me
His face is all that I can see
Now I'm thinking 'bout the time I was someone else
I'm ready for the truth now I can confess
It's unconditional, the dream that sells
You know, I know, you know, I know
Wish I knew how to write songs
Wish I had a long ching chang chong
Even if I'd have it all
Then I'd still not be like Mao Zedong
You mean the world to me
You have my mind and my money
I'd be your Yang Kaihui
Oh if only you'd let me
(I was someone else)
You mean the world to me
Take my life and my money
It's unconditional, the dream that sells
I am the one for thee
You have my mind and my body
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10. |
Profit
04:27
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I don’t wanna waste my time…
Time is an illusion
Moves me
Gaze into the future
Life lives me
Life is underrated
Feel good
Infinite expansion
Blows my mind
Hail to the creator
Great job
Oh we are amazing
You and me
I am the observer
Spectre
Crafted to perfection
I love you
…but waking up is hard
I try to be what I am not
Unlike an animal
Borders, borders, keep patrolling
But you cannot control me
War is great, let’s celebrate
I would like to make
Some profit out of you
Would like to be
Superior
I don’t wanna waste my time
But waking up is hard
I try to be what I am not
I am like Geert Bourgeois
I get nervous when I’m handing out the key of life
Now let me rock your body right
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11. |
We All Love Each Other
03:47
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We all love each other
But some more than the others
We all talk to each other
We too should talk to each other too
Talk about each other
We talk too much about each other
We all love each other
But some more then the others
Every time I see
You in front of me
Panic fills my heart
I don’t know how to stop
Every time I see
your face in front of me
Seeking my way out
In Magellanic clouds
We all love each other
But some more than the others
We all walk into each other
But I’m happy once I’m ‘round the corner
Every time I see
You in front of me
Panic fills my heart
And I don’t know how to stop
Every time I see
Your face in front of me
There’s panic in my heart
And I don’t know how to stop
I am one of those people that always
Think too much and I should do something about it
I am one of those people that always
Think too much about it and I should do
Something about it
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12. |
Say My Name
06:31
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Say my name
If I do it myself it doesn’t feel the same
What do you mean?
Joke’s on me said the bourgeoisie
Can I touch you?
If you want to you can touch me too
Do you love me?
I love you!
I love you!
Oh I love you!
Oh I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
I love, I love, I love
And I keep on loving
I love you
In time you will too
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Shht Ghent, Belgium
Shht is a Belgium-based band, notorious for their eccentric and participative live performances. Known for combining all sorts of genres from Kraut Rock to Wagnerian Classhhticism, they always manage to succeed in creating their own unique identity, remarkably distinct to anything else. With this new era, the intergalactic sound of Shht has finally landed on planet Earth. ... more
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