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Distape - I Hate Summer
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there’s a crab it takes my hand on the purple sand, all the kids growl in my head i’ll become a great killer. stupid sun is not my friend i prefer the sharks at bank and in my tub, only water in my hands my mouth screams i hate summer. all the waves tell me to stay but jellyfish scowls at bay, ‘cause my skin is turning grey my old sound is gone away. come on i wanna gleam in the mountain light. there’s a freezer in my head
all the world should be dead, there’s a penguin in my head, and so come on i wanna gleam in the mountain light. because i hate summer. i hate summer, i'm just in love with fall.
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Distape - Constellation
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this is a story of clouds, sun and confusion, there was a child with all his toys, there was a strange chameleon boy. years full of songs on a school desk time was an opinion, years full of words and bad regrets in love with your strange temperament. maybe my first strong memory is still there above the stairs, maybe my first strings harmony will be a rumble on my skin. and they used to be frightened when i had to go. highlights lost in a day of clouds, wrong ways but it’s the way you know, my time is a revolution, your eyes a constellation. this is a story of chords, sound and confusion, there is a guy with all his noise lost in a strange chameleon world. maybe my soul's first melody is still there above the stars, maybe my friend obstinacy will be a stumble on my way. and they used to be frightened when i had to go. highlights lost in a day of clouds, wrong ways but it’s the way you know, my time is a revolution, your eyes a constellation.
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leave your things and “don’t panic” my dolphin’s gone my dolphin’s gone, the hitchhiker’s guide to the galaxy will bring you home will bring you home. drink your beers and “don’t panic” your house is gone your house is gone, the hitchhiker’s guide to the galaxy will bring you home will bring you home. life is an empty candy, it stops like lightning. life is a speaking sofa. it stops like lightning. i’ll bring my towel on the journey
(they built this world) and anybody talks to me. i’ve got the answer but not the question (they built this world) and anybody talks to me. drink your beers and “don’t panic” your house is gone your house is gone. life is an empty candy, it stops like lightning. life is a speaking sofa, it stops like lightning. i’ll bring my towel on the journey (they built this world) and anybody talks to me. i’ve got the answer but not the question (they built this world) and anybody talks to me.
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brass is a really big and lovely lazy red cat born some years ago beneath the green of the hill. patty is a girl, she lives in this sound of lost things with uncles and cousins, and all the people from the hill. there behind the cloudy window brass stands as a pillar and she likes the way he loves the sun in june, but he used to vanish and patty understood he used to spend his mornings with her neighbour tim. what we talk about when we're talking about love. why is brass changing? doesn’t he like me any more? these are the questions that keep the girl awake, so she took a long knife from the kitchen on the hill and she killed the neighbour, his wife and little tim. what we talk about when we're talking about love.
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the rain’s noise talks to me, i play with my ideas. i’m not asking you to choose, but you don’t understand me. the rain falls, try to feel i play with my dreams, i don’t wanna make any noise, ‘cause you don’t understand me. the rain’s noise talks to me, i play with my ideas. i’m not asking you to choose, but you don’t understand me.
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