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Frankenfreud
05:04
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"Franken Freud and Sigmund Stein
They were just loony tunes
running through my restless mind
In this room, in that dream
They were just shadeless shapes
blasting through an empty sky
Franken Freud and Sigmund Stein
Where could they meet
In my spaceless mind ?
How can this shape belong to me ?
How can it relate to my body ?
Where could they meet ?
Where would they meet ?
Franken Freud and Sigmund Stein
they were just imperfect machines
coming out of the imperfect brain
of an imperfect body.
They were just
cyber mutating freaks
crawling in my psychic pool
Franken Freud and Sigmund Stein
Where could they meet
in my spaceless mind ?
How does this shape belong to me ?
How can it relate to my body ?
Lyrics by Dejan Gacond
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2. |
Magic Sexy Ride
04:57
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3. |
Humpback Whale
05:47
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Human Dog Shit
05:12
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"She was looking for a dead end wall
In some Parisian cemetary
She was looking for dirty old stairs
To film a friend
She was looking for some rust
In the metallic structures
Of the 19th century’s architecture
She was looking for an alley of trees
To film a friend
On the pavement streets
We have seen too many insane people
Talkin’ alone, diggin’ in bags, lookin’ in trash
We have seen too many humans
feeding too many pigeons
We even saw some pigeons
eating a human
eating a human
We saw pigeons eating vomit
And a friend said it’s just like yoghurt tu vois ?
it’s just like yoghurt tu vois ?
Another friend said someone’s poison is someone else’s pleasure
someone’s poison is someone else’s pleasure
That was right in the streets of our souvenirs
Under the same lights… in the streets of our souvenirs
I can see you… I can feel
I think in the dirty streets of Paris
We’ve just tread on some human dog shit
We’ve just tread on some human dog shit"
Lyrics by Dejan Gacond
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Breathe
03:40
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"Check
Adapt
Breathe
Breathe
Palpate
Pass on
Grope
Open
Close
Print/ Accept / Float / Shock / Destroy / Collapse / Forget /
Move / Fill / Erase/
Become / Become / Become
Body
Moisture
Texture
Ground
Capacity
Reversion
Everything that has been named or that will have a name one day…
Everything that has been or that will be one day
Everything that has thought or that will think one day…
Everything that has forgot or that will forget one day…
The picture moves.
It fills the room.
The picture is alive.
The picture is a body.
The body screams.
Open our eyes….
The image fades….
Close them….
Bodies without shadows – at midday – under the dark sun…."
Lyrics by Dejan Gacond
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Iconostasy
02:46
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INJONCTION CONTRADICTOIRE Switzerland
INJONCTION CONTRADICTOIRE
“Do not read this sentence” is an injonction
contradictoire. A sentence that is grammatically correct but imposes an impossible situation… in our songs you can find some humpback whales swimming in the fields or some shadows not corresponding to the bodies projecting them… in our music you can find a full pop anti-pop atmosphere… some post-future-dub vibes…
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