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• Artiste: Herman Dune
• Titre: From The Richest Planet
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i came from the richest planet in a silver pick-up truck and i left a land of wealth cause there was not that much to do around and i parked up in the alley where it seemed to be safe at night and i fell asleep to the thought that i would never go home that i would never miss anyone, that i will never get bored dreaming, dreaming, dreaming of a simple life snoring, snoring, snoring like a ferry boat when it leaves the shore and everybody on the deck is taking pictures and when i woke up i had cramps i couldn't move my legs but when you're 6 feet 4 there is no backseat that you can use as a bed i felt grumpy and couldn't find a daily where to buy a coffee and all i could get from the can dispenser was a diet pepsi i reached in my pocket for a quarter to make a few phone calls and see what was going on and then i remembered the promise i made to never need anyone sticking, sticking, sticking to the rules i've made up cursing, cursing, cursing against the entire world standing all alone, wearing the same shirt than the day before