Text ... Cosmic disco. Driving, punchy & stubborn. Male vocal with vocoder FX, ...Cosmic disco. Driving, punchy & stubborn. Male vocal with vocoder FX, vintage analog synth, electric guitar, electric bass & rhythm.
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Text ... Accentuated & determined. Male voices & electronics.
10000 miles away from my colleagues,I wish i could be wild but i remain completely shy:The pyramids of calls, the docility bay, I'm not sure i know how to fly away. And now the wind blows a papaya smell,I feel the precious pearl of pleasure stays stuck in a shell.My wishes are modest, but i'm not even sure What to expect from such a nice heavenly nest. My vocabulary is sadly thinI'm scared to make any move you could perceive as a dashCan i take a picture ? i don't want you to thinkI'm gonna steal your soul in a single flash A smoky place, a little bit scaryA bunch of troubles soon if they keep on staring at meI have to give a call,It's too hot, don't you think ?Has anyone dropped something in my drink ? 10000 miles away from fatherhood,I wish my inner devil would wake up, therefore i couldPut my hands on their hips,And all the kinds of lipsWould be welcome to taste my cute earlobes Why are you girls wearing a number ?Promiscuity embarasses me, we are still strangers.I'm sorry, but i can't, without knowing a bit About your dad, your life or favorite singer. And when i will be back where i belong,I know bitter regrets will make my days seem very long:Looking at the pictures of all the things i saw,Nothing but myself will appear and soI'll be alone,Will be the oneThat no coco surrounds
Text ... Fairy tale song. Constant progression. Male voices & electronics.
Far down the sea there's a king travelingstarfish glows for the king: "this way, my lord"deep on the sea, oh the king sees the queenheading close to the queen: "we made it, my dear" Oh the prince's coming in, calling queen and the kingsun shines through, warm water and blueNow wait out a second, there's something coming inking and queen disappear, my prince stays here It's a tuna or a cod, a submarine how oddI'll wait out there, see if they careA ship with a man, seahorse jumping out of sandsteaming fast as a dream, you stay here my prince Oh i'll swam through the sea, past that big funny machinei love that game, now catch me if you can
