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Warning - Mars 2005 -
Little Head
Written by Rémi REZVOY
You said you want to be a president
And you decided to organize my world
A election thief
You are an election thief (x3)
You think you are the king of this world
Little head with no brain
You took the wrong job
Ah, Ah...
You said you wanted peace in this world
But you decided to make wars for your fun
Dollars in your eyes
I saw dollars in your eyes (x3)
Please take a look in a mirror
Little head with no brain
You took the wrong decision
Ah, Ah...
A puppet show
You’re just a puppet show (x3)
But you think you are the king of this world
Little head with no brain
You took the wrong life
Ah, Ah...
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Spacey Trip
Written by Rémi REZVOY
Lost in all these confusions, between profits and bankrupt(cy)
I try to understand to be happy.
But there are not rest, the places are expensive
We must fight without cease, without stops.
Hey, I’m an innocent soul
Who despair of following
This world of consumption
Together we could break
The banality’s wall
And try to create a new way
Must cheat at his own risk to climb up the pyramid
Here poems and dreams are banished
I want to vacuum-clean them, to enjoy myself
To be born again them and to breathe
Chorus
From the sky I will see better than you
With all the angels I’ll understand.
Bridge
At slow into the middle of humans traffics
I look and I see you doing evolve.
As robots, as machines, you’re persuade that you live free
In front of your TV like all.
Chorus
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Hoping to live
Written by Rémi REZVOY
He lived in a pleasant world
His life wasn’t a problem
He ran where he want to be
But this day, he cries
In this wheelchair, he’s seeing
The kids with legs who play, but he would like
To be like them, hopeless.
The sea took his imobility
He couldn’t do anything
The sea has got all powers
She decides his life, unfair to my friend.
Chorus
Chorus
I want him to live like everyone else, hopeless
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Impulsively
Written by Rémi REZVOY
You are tired with this system
To direct by the rails of a train
Where the green is not the blue
Where we are
Close your eyes and take the time
Trust me don’t take any guide
Release you spirit by
Forgetting the flesh in which you live
And fly away
Take the moment to act
Impulsively (x3)
Impulse
Try to see new landscapes
Realize you are nothing
After you’ll good
Be prudent
Chorus
Impulsively (x3)
Impulse
Try again, again…
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Phoning Love
Written by Rémi REZVOY
I wait this moment since the daybreak, oh my love
Your voice is soothing and reassuring like a drug
I close my eyes and imagine your smile
I’d like to forget the distance with this phone
During ours long conversations, oh my love
You paint your life and your stories I sing mine
We draw ours futures in colours
We’d like to forget the distancewith this phone
Soon the distance
We have disappeared
We could make love
And we’ll be one
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