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Blind Rabbits in Love (who come in Josas like little boys without names, they are sensible beings who don't bear electric lemon juice and they live like gipsies who make a chocolate cake)

by The Tinun's

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Intro 01:11
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Don’t wanna get tidy Don’t wanna get tired with me Don’t wanna get tidy Don’t wanna get, don’t wanna get We’re gonna burn -it’s okay- We’re gonna burst -it’s okay- We’re gonna burn, we’re gonna burst Everything is okay, everything is going well I just light a candle and in a moment everything burns It smells fire in my room, I’m with you mum and it’s gonna burn Don’t wanna get tidy Don’t wanna get tired with me Don’t wanna get tidy Don’t wanna get, don’t wanna get We’re gonna burn -it’s okay- We’re gonna burst -it’s okay- We’re gonna burn, we’re gonna burst Everything is bad now, everything has been burning in my mind Everybody seems strange, everybody seems to me so boring I just wanna go far, so far that I cannot see you all Don’t wanna get tidy Don’t wanna get tired with me Don’t wanna get tidy Don’t wanna get, don’t wanna get We’re gonna burn -it’s okay- We’re gonna burst -it’s okay- We’re gonna burn, we’re gonna burst I’ts gonna -turn off- but I will -turn on- Don’t wanna get tidy
3.
Love 02:46
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Little Boy 04:01
A little boy without any problem Comes to see Mr Gryce and sees them Three guys waiting for their punishment Give him cigarettes bu he doesn't want "You lot, inside" He can't decide He becomes a smoker Like the ohters Even if he doesn't smoke Mr Gryce don't wanna talk So Mr Gryce gives orders to them Including the little boy without problem Little boy's trying to explain But Mr Gryce says "shut up" again "You lot, inside" He can't decide He becomes a lad Oh it's too bad Even if he is nice It's not okay for Mr Gryce Mr Gryce said "empty your pockets" And that's him who's got the cigarettes He is caned without a real reason Because of the three guys what they've done Poor little boy he was innocent It was just a message what for he was sent "You lot, inside" He can't decide He becomes a smoker Like the ohters Even if he doesn't smoke Mr Gryce don't wanna talk "You lot, inside" He can't decide He becomes a lad Oh it's too bad Even if he is nice It's not okay for Mr Gryce
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Once apon a time I was in a strange place The walls were dirty It was so empty When three men came They were horrible They seemed so ugly So I was hidden behind a wall They took strange tools They walked and I walked hide behind I saw what they did I saw all the people dying They hurt with their tools But with their heart too With their head again and again People were bringing up
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Sang Titre 04:55
Heart is feelings Heart is blood Heart is feelings Heart is blood Feelings are love Feelings are hatred Blood is life Blood is death I wonder live far away With all these things, without all that things I walk on a thread and I lose balance It's like to switch a light on without bulb When I wake up I cry without tears Anxiety witch takes me and it turns, turns, turns Then you speak to me but my words are tears I just want you to be happy I wonder live far away With all these things, without all that things Heart is feelings Heart is blood Heart is feelings Heart is blood Feelings are love Feelings are hatred Blood is life Blood is death I walk on a thread and I lose balance It's like to switch a light on without bulb When I wake up I cry without tears It’s the anxiety witch takes me and it turn, turn, turn Then you speak to me but my words are tears I just want you to be happy
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I could see his eyes, looking at nowhere, Lost in the ocean of his thoughts. Was he thinking, or just reminding? My mind wanted to ask but, my voice couldn’t do it. My life is just a mess, it’s messy inside, It’s a mix of many events, and feelings hide. Never empty ‘cause when present flies away past comes back. Never empty ‘cause when past flies away future arrives. By the other side of my brain, There is this man in jail. Jefferson is now gonna die, Is it him or the judge who committed a crime? My life is just a mess, it’s messy inside, It’s a mix of many events, and feelings hide. Never empty ‘cause when present flies away past comes back. Never empty ‘cause when past flies away future arrives. The one said “you lie to me”, The other said “good bye Mr Wiggins, Tell them I'm strong”. And I’m feeling guilty for everything. What do they have in common? They’re just both part of my mind. What do they have in common? They’re just both part of my everyday feelings. What do they have in common? What do they have in common? What do they have in common? What do they have in common? What do they have in common? What do they have in common? What ?

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released November 6, 2010

Jade Bailleul (photo), Riff Reb's (design), Franck Mallet et Philippe Morino (studio Honolulu), Gaétan Le Calvez (studio Gagaprod), Yvan (studio Faulxwood)

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The Tinun's Paris, France

The Tinun's est un groupe féminin (rock) composé de Candice (batterie), Justine (basse et guitare) et Juliette (chant et guitare). Elles ont sorti et auto-produit leur premier album en 2010, elles jouent depuis 2004 en Normandie et désormais en Ile-de-France ! Elles sortent aujourd'hui leur nouvel EP dont une partie est disponible sur Bandcamp, l'EP au complet est en vente notamment sur iTunes. ... more

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