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• Artiste: Dingees
• Titre: Smoke Signals
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They got into this place Where I feel there ain't no escape Why can't I get a little peace A little recompense For the work that's been done Perceive them under the sun When the movement gets the troop And lets them go get gun Let us blow up something To avoid all this battling We've been put up so long Tied down to straw Blow (Shouldn't make a second of) Smoke Where's that coming from, the West Side Begin the new process, stars at night Sling an arrow over the ocean Through our air that spits poison A heart between and a native son No beach, southern soul, California Get the boom and the fire from the sun Now won't there Everyone catch the reflection, singing Blow (Shouldn't make a second of) Smoke (Hey) "By controlling the frequency of the sound waves, we can produce a musical tone. For instance..." Be with us always Even until the end Be with us always Even until the end (Gotta be) For these are troubled times These are troubled times Got to be with us always Even until the end of the ages "The crew were mostly just kids. From the beaches south of L.A. Rock-n-rollers with one foot in their graves." "All solid objects can be destroyed by the proper pitch."