Collision, my mission When the dawn breaks with a handshake Relaxed and feeling great Screeching, head on, head on, head on I need it, head on, head
The calm that comes before this rage Love that conquers all this hate Sweaty hands that hold on tight Far too late to stop this life Strip this away
Can you understand my meaning hidden In the roses around my eyes I want you to know how much it means To have you in my life Your love brings me close
Deux ans qu'elle garde A§a pour elle Tout parait loin, mais c'est proche Quand les images s'entrechoquent dans le chaos ! Et encore un éniA?me
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Interrupting all programs This is Radio Clash from Pirate Satellite Orbiting your living room, cashing in the bill of rights Cuban army surplus or refusing
I shouldn't lived in this part of town Human nature sure has let me down Segregation, does it ring a bell? Well, I've gotta name that you can't spell,
Three years and now I feel like completeness has set in 'cause it's something to keep time with time and I know it's not true that I can't keep on like
Faudra qu?on parte en clash pour nos ideaux Tourner la page histoire de changer de tempo Redefinir les images a nouveau Effacer celles qu?on voit aux
can you understand my meaning hidden in the roses around my eyes i want you to know how much it means to have you in my life your love brings me close
Un cespuglio verde in mezzo al verde del bosco Una casa bianca, su una bianca collina Una rosa sfoglierai ed io pensero Di darti un bacio in fretta
On that cold winter day At that club You and I met It had been a long time Playing on that stage That skinny guy Hitting his drum Banging his cymbal
La rage te caline Dans les nuits de Chine Qui voudrait encore de ce monde la ? Pourrir l?espace Turlutte des classes Et grand ecart que creuse l?argent
Don't call me back, you said I won't answer from that number anymore Or at least until my will runs out Then we're back in the same place Racing down
Collision My mission When the dawn breaks With a handshake Relaxed and feelin' great Screeching...head on I'm needing a head on All the day's plans
S.I.N.I.K YOUSSOUPHA Collision Le cote malsain Le 6 juin dans les bacs ! Sinik : J?suis ne au Bled, au Zaire, l?Afrique ma bequille, Nourri au blues
Just move along There's nothing to see here Just flashing lights that simmer In pools that catch their crimson As the spectacle unfolds On tiptoes, bells