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• Artiste: Xylos
• Titre: Yellow Flip-Flops
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Are you grateful for the time that you're given? For pursuing interests if they are of desire For a phone book full of loved ones you'll call if the worst does transpire For a phone call in the rippling cold Mention a cup of coffee and your red scarf around your neck In the quiet, peace and calm They call us in each lonely night Till suddenly you'll arise No longer grateful, but deprived You're feeling so deprived On hell I'll walk with yellow flip-flips I'll doggie-paddle your dirty river I'll raise a fist for your city-wide special Sitting on hell is a child mid-shiver Do you walk by and find yourself saying There is not enough space in my mind for their faces Do you walk on drunk in the pouring rain and feel that you are home? Or do you feel so out of water that more often than not you want to be alone? In the quiet, peace and calm With your headphones on tight Ensconced in your world A smile comes over your face And you're feeling so alive On hell I'll walk with yellow flip-flips I'll doggie-paddle your dirty river I'll raise a fist for your city-wide special Sitting on hell is a child mid-shiver