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Made in Space
07:18
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Midnight; turn on the sun, the party's on
On this day, a word can reach anywhere
Cam's on; my livingroom is Hollywood
Turning myself into the next daily star
In my house made out in space
Something must be wrong when wires are plugged into our lungs
Where do we belong?
In space?
All our thoughts synthesized, all our needs trivialized
All in search for a reason
Five minutes to take off, to explore the unknown
In our hunt for a reason
Hooked up; taking some lives just to kill time
It's alright; if I go down, I will respawn
I've got a thousand friends across the web
And, somewhere, my own lover I've never met
If you add me as a friend, you will see that I'm in a relationship and it's complicated
...what the fuck?
All our thoughts synthesized, all our needs trivialized
All in search for a reason
Ten seconds to take off to explore the unknown
In our hunt for a reason
In our house made out in space
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A Song by Someone Else
03:34
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Sometimes I feel like somebody else
Like someone drawing a label on his forehead
I talk about what's been on the news so I'm heard
It's not worth saying if it wasn't told
My voice is on hold, my choices are hiding somewhere
Waiting for somebody else
I like bands on top of the charts; I don't mind
I'd like anything to make some friends
I know I sometimes act like a fool
It's okay if somebody else behaves like me
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3. |
Biosynthetic
05:34
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Hooked up, obsolete
You type more words than you speak
So many nights spent in fear
Drugs; medication
They help you face the burden
So many nights spent in here
We're blaming music for violence
Trading wealth for innocence
Stealing best-ofs from the grave to gain from the dead
It's as good as it gets
Raising funds for science; honing how to kill
Do we need such resources to go down a hill?
Is it as good as it can get?
Society's getting older
But it will never grow stronger
Won't you help me face the faceless?
Won't you help me help yourself?
Reclaim the life you should get
Transmuting men into machines
Feelings shifting into data
Transmuting men into PCs
Ethics into historical statistics
Can't anyone recognize my face?
Anemic biosynthetic race
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4. |
Royal Flush
01:52
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5. |
7
04:04
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I'm the one you love, the one you seek
I'm the definition of life at its' peak
A reflection of freedom and ease
At least it's what they tell you on TV
You think I'm a gambler, a useful tool
I'm a special die but you are a fool
You think I deliver lifesaving checks
But you're just another card in my deck
There is something you don't understand
If you believe you can win my hand
Prosperity, beyond your wildest dreams
Glory and fame, and all would know your name
Look at me and you will see everything you want to be
There is no limit to how much I'll raise
Anything I lose is easily replaced
You should fold now, there is no 'chance'
I know the dealers; I own the place
So even if you are the queen of hearts
I've had a royal flush from the very start
Bass solo - Taz
Guitar solo - Jocelyn
Drums solo - Stéphane
Guitar solo - Carlos
You believe you discovered love within a spade
It was already sold out and you're just another customer
A consumer, a number, a liar
A lover?
Prosperity, but I'm all you rent
Glory and fame, and all the lights are on me
Look at me and you will see everything you cannot be
Prosperity, but you are my slave
Glory and fame, ah! Nobody gives a sh*
Look at yourself and you will see
That you just made an enemy
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Guitar solo - Jocelyn
Fffffuuuuuuuuuuu-
Stop taking what's mine
You would be fine
If you were in line
The one that I know
Stop taking what's mine
If you were in line
You would be fine
As far as I know
He who is sitting amongst a standing crowd
Draws a line with his inaction speaking loud
Who are we chewing from, who are we needing
Used as someone else's floor, tied up, barking
Condemned to just one name
Based on luck, based on fate
Condemned to nothing more
Craving for unlocked doors
He who is sitting amongst a standing crowd
Draws a line with his inaction speaking loud
Who are we chewing from, who are we needing
Used to carry someone; we just want to have fun
I will keep walking beside the path that was drawn
I'll run around whatever's said to be inbounds
Turning wheels around, heading straight for the wrong way
I will not omit to say this again
I will not; hear me when I am saying
I will not ffffuuuuuuuuuuu-ck around
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7. |
8
01:52
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Picture a girl in a mall
Shopping for self esteem
Today is the last call
For model 2016
She's drowning in a sea of others
Through all the "I"s she could choose
A blank page with a hard cover
A pair of expensive shoes
She feeds off the attention
Of a deaf and blinded crowd
She lives off the attraction
Of an old and withered, cracked and rusted crown
Individuality is the price of integrity
But mirrors show something better
The only "I" she could lose
She feeds off the attention
Of a deaf and blinded crowd
She lives off the attraction
Of an old and withered, torn and ragged gown
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Child, look at the stars
Child, see where they are
They're far higher than you could ever fly
You could ever lie
Root in your feet
Grow from the seed
Lights erase the sky
And comfort erases life
While some of us are dancing over seas
Some struggle to breathe
A tied-up noose
Formal abuse
The wind is high through winter nights
Sleep now my child, we'll be alright
We'll find our way
Child, look at the stars
And get ready for war
This life is all that you will ever know
And you can't have it to go
So find your place
In blackened space
The wind is high through winter nights
Sleep now my child, we'll be alright
We'll find our way home
Who'll be there when the time comes
When they say "Save me from you"?
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10. |
Made in Space (Acoustic)
04:42
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Midnight; turn on the sun, the party's on
On this day, a word can reach anywhere
Cam's on; my livingroom is Hollywood
Turning myself into the next daily star
In my house made out in space
Something must be wrong when wires are plugged into our lungs
Where do we belong?
In space?
All our thoughts synthesized, all our needs trivialized
All in search for a reason
Five minutes to take off, to explore the unknown
In our hunt for a reason
Hooked up; taking some lives just to kill time
It's alright; if I go down, I will respawn
I've got a thousand friends across the web
And, somewhere, my own lover I've never met
Something must be wrong when wires are plugged into our lungs
Where do we belong?
In space?
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11. |
The Long Distance Runner
06:05
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Don't blame yourself there's enough blood spilled;
Don't cut yourself I need your help.
Hope lead us on, you were always so keen to run ahead.
You lost yourself I needed a savior;
Please bring him home.
God kills all his angels, and my best friends;
My best friends.
I remembered your face;
I remembered your face;
Splinters of time and space.
Hope leads us on;
Hope leads us on.
Don't blame yourself.
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