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Beyond My Control
03:41
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Yeah, tonight I’m driving the car,
and there are so many girls on the road.
Yeah, feels like the start of something, come on.
Yeah, and now you realize that I’m of evil and pain,
are you scared?
Yeah, feels like the end of something,
so loud in so many ways, come on.
Beyond my control, beyond my control, beyond my control, in your eyes I see a new way home.
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Pleasure and Lust
02:20
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Just didn't see it comin', but now I see the light. I bought you candies baby...
Now my heart's achin', now my heart's bleedin' your pleasure and lust.
I think I've got an idea, I'm gonna make it clear, that videos I have taken...
Now my heart's achin', now my heart's bleedin' your pleasure and lust.
Just didn't see it startin', and now I see the dark, I bought you flowers baby.
Now my heart's achin', now my heart's bleedin' your pleasure and lust.
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New York
04:06
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I’m in New York and it’s funny, a big brave boy in the city.
I’m in New York and I’m walkin' on the sweet pavement and I see you.
I’m in New York and it’s ugly, the way you dare not receive me.
I’m in New York come on, hug me, your frenchy stranger in the morning.
You want to breathe so why do you keep on calling me your doctor?
You want to breathe so why do you keep on getting high?
You’re gorgeous in the morning light babe.
You’re gorgeous in the NY light babe.
You’re gorgeous in the morning light.
You’re gorgeous in the NY light.
(And I feel your love, and I feel your body)
You want to breathe so why do you keep on calling me your doctor?
You want to breathe so why do you keep on getting high?
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4. |
My Electric Nights
04:58
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In my electric nights I get stone in the mass and we like each other, we tease each other.
In my electric I get hurt and I cry and you stroke me.
In my electric nights I get drunk and I drive on the highways above the fuckin' cops.
In my electric nights I just spit on the cars and wave “Hi”
Yeah, and I can’t, I cant’ sleep.
Yeah, and I can’t, I cant’ sleep.
For you’re gone, yeah you are.
In my electric nights I see you in the crowd and I run with the hope of bringin’ you home.
In my electric you’re the queen I’m the knight and you hold me.
In my electric nights I get stuck in the bars
and I cry out jokes hiding my ghosts.
In my electric nights I’m the fool I’m the one I can’t stand.
Yeah, and I can’t, I cant’ sleep.
Yeah, and I can’t, I cant’ sleep.
For you’re gone, yeah you are.
(If I drive you, would you like?)
In my electric nights I get stone in the mass and we like each other, we tease each other.
In my electric I get hurt and I cry and you stroke me.
In my electric nights I get drunk and I drive on the highways above the fuckin' cops.
In my electric nights I just spit on the cars and wave “Hi”
Yeah, and I can’t, I cant’ sleep.
Yeah, and I can’t, I cant’ sleep.
For you’re gone, yeah you are.
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5. |
One Way Love
03:47
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Tell me you want and I don’t care,
tell me you’re off and I despair,
cos it’s a one way love everytime.
I told you I needed a mistress,
you told me you needed to confess,
cos it’s a one way love, or attraction.
I’m on your cocaine,
you’re under my hand,
take me to heaven,
I’ll take you to the prom.
Oh baby you’re hot but you cling much,
I'd never expected it’d be such,
a one way love, with you.
Get all dressed up for some action,
I’ll tell you by the prom’s coronation,
cos it’s a one way love and a one way attraction.
Come on, see the light, come on, in the morning.
Come on, see the light, come on, in the morning.
I’m on your cocaine,
you’re under my hand,
take me to heaven,
I’ll take you to the prom.
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Insinuations
03:34
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There must be a girl part of this song, loving a boy, but you know all that.
So what am I, am I supposed to write? Poems? Letters? Or insinuations?
You must be the girl part of this song and I the boy, so what could we do? What about, about, hangin' out, and you stop your insinuations!
My tempest, my storm, my dream alive, oh it says...
It says my heart it grows, all night, whilst the feeling shows, babe I know.
Let me in, let me in, and I'll be fine.
And you look in my way, oh you look in my way now.
If I were the girl part of this song and you the boy, oh what would we do? What about, about, destroyin' your bed and your insinuations?
My tempest, my storm, my dream alive, oh it says...
It says my heart it grows, all night, whilst the feeling shows, babe I know.
Let me in, let me in, and I'll be fine.
And you look in my way, oh you look in my way now.
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Kamikaze
05:29
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I've seen all the drugs, and drank all the wine,
I've been filling my body with the best fines.
I told you to go, you wanted to stay,
so I told you honey "you just have to lick",
I'm alive.
You want a boy, I need a new toy,
so give me love and I'll push you in hell.
You wanted to stay, I told you to go,
so be my girl now, do it again.
And I feel so fine, my friend.
And I need some wine again.
I've seen all the drugs, and drank all the wine,
I've been filling my body with the best fines.
I told you to go, you wanted to stay,
so I told you honey "you just have to lick".
I'm alive but my soul is a kamikaze, let's go.
I'm alive but my soul is a kamikaze, let's go.
You want a boy, I need a new toy,
so give me love and I'll push you in hell.
You wanted to stay, I told you to go,
so be my girl now, do it again.
I'm alive but my soul is a kamikaze, let's go.
I'm alive but my soul is a kamikaze, let's go.
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HEMING WAVE Clermont Ferrand, France
Les pedalboards scintillent, les lampes sont brûlantes et la vague, va déferler. HEMING WAVE explore les sons, clairs et brillants, distorsionnés et planants. Dans la pure tradition britpop et avec des accents indie rock New Yorkais, le groupe alterne entre ambiances aériennes et refrains électriques. Heming Wave explores sounds, overdrived and bright, in line with the NYC indie rock scene ... more
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