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26 mp3 sur 51,4 Mo : 55'33''

Type Sortie Acquisition
CD 1989 1990
Aquarius     02:53 
Donna   02:08 
Hashish   01:03 
Sodomy     00:52 
Colored Spade     01:12 
Manchester England     01:20 
I'm Black   00:36 
Ain't Got No   00:43 
Air   01:28 
Initials   00:55 
I Got Life     03:05 
Hair     02:58 
My Conviction   01:39 
Don't Put It Down   02:01 
Frank Mills     02:07 
Be-In   03:05 
Where Do I Go?     02:40 
Black Boys     01:10 
White Boys     02:28 
Easy To Be Hard     02:35 
Walking In Space     04:55 
Abie Baby   02:45 
Three-Five-Zero-Zero     03:09 
What A Piece Of Work Is Man   01:36 
Good Morning Starshine     02:32 
Flesh Failures (Let The Sunshine In)     03:38 


Detail


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Aquarius 02:53
When the moon is in the Seventh House

and Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius
Aquarius! Aquarius!

Harmony and understanding
Sympathy and trust abounding
No more falsehoods or derisions
Golden living dreams of visions
Mystic crystal revelation
And the mind's true liberation
Aquarius! Aquarius!

When the moon is in the Seventh House
and Jupiter aligns with Mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius
Aquarius! Aquarius!

As our hearts go beating through the night
We dance unto the dawn of day
To be the bearers of the water
Our light will lead the way

We are the spirit of the age of Aquarius
The age of Aquarius
Aquarius! Aquarius!

Harmony and understanding
Sympathy and trust abounding
Angelic illumination
Rising fiery constellation
Travelling our starry courses
Guided by the cosmic forces
Oh, care for us; Aquarius
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Donna 02:08
Oh, once upon a looking-for-Donna-time

There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna, oh oh, Donna, oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna.

I just got back from looking for Donna
San Francisco psychedelic urchin
Oh Donna, oh oh, Donna, oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna.

Have you seen
my sixteen year old tattooed woman?
Heard a story
She got busted for her beauty, oh oh oh
Oh oh!

Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna, oh oh, Donna, oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna.

I've been to India and saw the yogi light
In South America the Indian smoke glows bright
I'm reincarnated and so are we all
And in this lifetime we'll rise
Before we fall
Before we fall...

Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna, oh oh, Donna, oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna.

And I'm gonna show her life on earth can be sweet
Gonna lay my mutated self at her feet
And I'm gonna love her, make love to her
till the sky turns brown;
I'm evolving, I'm evolving
Through the drugs
That you put down (that you put down)

Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna, oh oh, Donna, oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna.
Looking for my Donna.

Donna!!
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Sodomy 00:52
Sodomy...

Fellatio...
Cunnilingus...
Pederasty.

Father, why do these words sound so nasty?

Masturbation
can be fun
Join the holy orgy
Kama Sutra
Everyone!!
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Colored Spade 01:12
I'm a... Colored Spade, a nigger, a black nigger;

A jungle bunny, jigaboo coon, pickaninny mau mau

Uncle Tom, Aunt Jemima, Little Black Sambo

Cotton pickin', swamp guinea, junk man, shoeshine boy

Elevator operator, table cleaner at Horn and

Hardart, Slave voodoo, Zombie, Ubangi lipped

Flat nose,tap dancin'
Resident of Harlem

And President of the United States of Love A7
And President of the United States of Love A7

Shit! (and if you ask him to dinner, you're gonna feed him:)

Watermelon; Hominy grits
An' shortnin' bread; Alligator ribs
Some pig tails; some black eyed peas
Some chili; some collard greens

And if you don't watch out
This boogie man will get you
Booooooo! Booooooo!

So You Say!
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Manchester England 01:20
Manchester, England England

Across the Atlantic Sea
And I'm a genius, genius
I believe in God
And I believe that God
Believes in Claude
That's me... That's me!

Claude Hooper Bukowski
Finds that it's groovy to hide in a movie
Pretends he's Fellini and Antonioni
And also his countryman Roman Polanski
All rolled into one
One Claude Hooper Bukowski

Now that I've dropped out
Why is life dreary, dreary
Answer my weary queary
Timothy Leary, Dearie

Manchester, England England
Across the Atlantic Sea
And I'm a genius, genius
I believe in God
And I believe that God
Believes in Claude
That's me... (That's he!)
That's me... (That's he!)
That's me...
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Ain't Got No 00:43
I'm black... I'm black;

I'm pink... I'm pink;
I'm Rinso White...
I'm in-vi-si-ble...

Ain't Got No home So
Ain't Got No shoes Poor
Ain't Got No money Honey
Ain't Got No class
Ain't Got No scarf Hot
Ain't Got No gloves
Ain't Got No bed
Ain't Got No pot
Ain't Got No faith

Ain't Got No mother Orphan
Ain't Got No culture Man
Ain't Got No friends Lucky
Ain't Got No schoolin'
Ain't Got No shine
Ain't Got No underwear
Ain't Got No soap
Ain't Got No A-Train Jump
Ain't Got No mind Lost it

Ain't Got No smokes Shit
Ain't Got No job Lazy
Ain't Got No work
Ain't Got No coins
Ain't Got No pennies
Ain't Got No girl/man Horny
Ain't Got No ticket Hustle
Ain't Got No token Walk
Ain't Got No God
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Air 01:28
Welcome! Sulphur dioxide

Hello! Carbon monoxide
The air, the air
is everywhere

Breathe deep, while you sleep, Breathe deep!

Bless you, alcohol bloodstream
Save me, nicotine lung-steam
Incense, incense
is in the air

Breathe deep, while you sleep, Breathe deep!

Cat-o-clysmic ectoplasm
Fallout, atomic orgasm
Vapor and fume
At the stone of my tomb
Breathing like a sullen perfume
Eating at the stone of my tomb.

Welcome! Sulphur dioxide
Hello! Carbon monoxide
The air, the air
is everywhere

Breathe deep, while you sleep, Breathe deep!
Deep, deep, d-deep-deep, (cough cough)
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Initials 00:55
LBJ took the IRT

down to 4th street USA
When he got there, what did he see?
The youth of America on LSD.

LBJ, IRT
USA, LSD

LSD, LBJ
FBI, CIA

F-B-I-C-I-A
L-S-D;
Eh-eh-el...Be...Jay
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I Got Life 03:05
This is 1968, dearies, not 1948;

1968! What have ya got, 1968?
May I ask?
What the hell you got, 1968, that makes you so superior?
Maaaan gives me such a headache!

Well, if you really wanna know, 1948...

I Got Life, mother; I got laughs, sister;
I got freedom, brother; I got good times, man.

I got crazy ways, daughter
I got million-dollar charm, cousin
I got headaches and toothaches
and bad times, too
Like you!

I got my hair; I got my head
I got my brains; I got my ears
I got my eyes; I got my nose
I got my mouth
I got my teeth!

I got my tongue; I got my chin
I got my neck; I got my tits
I got my heart; I got my soul
I got my back
I got my ass!

I got my arms, I got my hands,
I got my fingers, I got my legs;
I got my feet, I got my toes
I got my liver...
Got my blood.

I got my guts (I got my guts)
I got my muscles (muscles)
I Got Life! (Life!)
Life! (Life!)
Life! (Life!)
Life!!
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Hair 02:58
She asks me why...I'm just a hairy guy

I'm hairy noon and night; Hair that's a fright.
I'm hairy high and low,
Don't ask me why; don't know!
It's not for lack of bread
Like the Grateful Dead; darling

Gimme a head with hair, long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there, hair!
Shoulder length, longer (hair!)
Here baby, there mama, Everywhere daddy daddy

CHORUS:
Hair! (hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair)
Flow it, Show it;
Long as God can grow it, My Hair!

Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees
Give a home to the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas, a hive for bees
A nest for birds, there ain't no words
For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my

CHORUS

I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratty, matty
Oily, greasy, fleecy, shining
Gleaming, steaming, flaxen, waxen
Knotted, polka-dotted; Twisted, beaded, braided
Powdered, flowered, and confettied
Bangled, tangled, spangled and spaghettied!

O-oh, Say can you see; my eyes if you can,
Then my hair's too short!
Down to here, down to there,
Down to where, down to there;
It stops by itself!
doo doo doo doo doot-doot doo doo doot

They'll be ga-ga at the go-go
when they see me in my toga
My toga made of blond, brilliantined, Biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it
Hallelujah I adore it
Hallelujah Mary loved her son
Why don't my Mother love me?
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My Conviction 01:39
You know, kids; I wish every mom and dad would make a speech to

their teenagers and say "Kids, be free, be whatever you are, do
whatever you want to do, just so long as you don't hurt anybody.
And remember kids, I am your friend."
(intro) C-F
I would just like to say that it is my conviction
That longer hair and other flamboyant affectations
of appearance are nothing more
than the male's emergence from his drab camouflage
into the gaudy plumage
which is the birthright of his sex.

There is a peculiar notion that elegant plumage
And fine feathers are not proper for the male
When ac--- tually;
That is the way things are
in most species.
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Don't Put It Down 02:01
Om mane padme om; Om mane padme on;

Folding the flag is taking care of the nation;
Folding the flag is putting it to bed for the night;
I fell through a hole in the flag,
I'm falling through a hole in the flag; Help!

Don't Put It Down
Best one around!
Crazy for the red, blue and white
Crazy for the red, blue and white

You look at me; What do you see?
Crazy for the white, red and blue
Crazy for the white, red and blue

Cause I look different; You think I'm subversive
Crazy for the blue, white and red
Crazy for the blue, white and red

My heart beats true; for the red, white and blue!
Crazy for the blue, white and red
Crazy for the blue, white and red
and yellow... fringe...
Crazy for the blue, white, red and yellow!
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Frank Mills 02:07
I met a boy named Frank Mills

on September twelfth right here
In front of the Waverly
But unfortunately; I lost his address

He was last seen with his friend
A drummer, he resembles George Harrison of the Beatles
But he wears his hair
Tied in a small bow at the back

I love him, but it embarrasses me
To walk down the street with him;
He lives in Brooklyn...somewhere...
and wears this white crash helmet.
He has golden chains on his leather jacket
and on the back are written the names
Mary... and Mom... and Hell's Angels.

I would gratefully appreciate it if you see him,tell him
I'm in the park with my girlfriend... and please
Tell him Angela and I,
don't want the two dollars back; Just him!
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Where Do I Go? 02:40
Where Do I Go?; Follow the river

Where Do I Go?; Follow the gulls

Where is the something
Where is the someone
That tells me why I live and die?

Where Do I Go?; Follow the children
Where Do I Go?; Follow their smiles

Is there an answer
In their sweet faces
That tells me why I live and die?

Follow the wind song, follow the thunder
Follow the neon in young lovers' eyes
Down to the gutter, up to the glitter
Into the city, where the truth lies.

Where Do I Go?; Follow the children
Where Do I Go?; Follow their smiles

Is there an answer
In their sweet faces
That tells me why I live and die?

Follow the wind song, follow the thunder
Follow the neon in young lovers' eyes
Down to the gutter, up to the glitter
Into the city, where the truth lies.

Where Do I Go?; Follow my heartbeat
Where Do I Go?; Follow my hand

Where will they lead me?
And will I ever
Discover why I live and die?
............ I live and die?

Why do I live? Why do I die?
Tell me why... Tell me where do I go?
Tell me why... Tell me where...
Tell me why... Tell me where...
Tell me why!
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Black Boys 01:10
Black boys are delicious

Chocolate flavored love
Licorice lips like candy
Keep my cocoa handy
I have such a sweet tooth
When it comes to love

Once I tried a diet
of quiet, rest, no sweets
But I went nearly crazy
And I went clearly crazy
Because I really craved for
chocolate flavored treats

Black boys nutritious
Black boys fill me up;
Black boys are so damn yummy
They satisfy my tummy;
I have such a sweet tooth
When it comes to love

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black
Black boys!
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White Boys 02:28
White boys are so pretty

Skin as smooth as milk
White boys are so pretty
Hair like Chinese silk.

I tell ya, yer White boys give me goose bumps
White boys give me chills
and when they touch my shoulder
That's the touch that kills F#m B7 E

Well, my momma calls'em lilies
But I call'em 'Piccadillies'
My daddy told me "Stay Away!"
But I say "Come on out & Play!"

White boys are so groovy
White boys are so tough
Every time that they're near me
I just can't get enough.

White boys are pretty
White boys are so sweet
White boys drive me crazy
Drive me indiscreet

White boys are so sexy
Legs so long and lean
I love those sprayed-on trousers
Love the love machine

My brother calls'em 'rubble'
That's my kind of trouble!
My daddy warns me 'No, No, No!"
But I say "White boys Go, Go, Go!"

White boys are so lovely
Beautiful as girls
I love to run my fingers
And toes through all their curls

Give me a tall
a lean, a sexy
a sweet, a pretty, a juicy
White Boy!

Black boys! White boys!
Black boys! White boys!

Mixed Media!
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Easy To Be Hard 02:35
How can people be so heartless

How can people be so cruel
Easy To Be Hard; Easy to be cold

Oh, how can people have no feelings
How can they ignore their friends
Easy to be proud; Easy to say no

And especially people who care about strangers
Who care about evil and social injustice
Do you only care about the bleeding crowd?
How about a needing friend?
I need a friend...

How can people be so heartless
You know I'm hung up on you
Easy to give in; Easy to help out

Oh, and especially people who care about strangers
Who care about evil and social injustice
Do you only care about the bleeding crowd?
How about a needing friend?
I need a friend...

How can people have no feelings
How can they ignore their friends
Easy to be hard; Easy to be cold
Easy to be proud;
Easy to say no.
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Walking In Space 04:55
Doors locked (doors locked)

Blinds pulled (blinds pulled)
Lights low (lights low)
Flames high (flames high)

My body, (My body), My body
My body, (My body), My body

My body is Walking In Space
My soul is in orbit with God face to face
Floating, flipping; Flying, tripping
Tripping from Potsville to Starlight
Tripping from Starlight to Moonville
On a rocket to the Fourth Dimension
Total self-awareness, the intention

My mind is as clear as country air
I feel my flesh, all colors mesh

Red, black; Blue, brown
Yellow, crimson; Green, orange
Purple, pink; Violet, white
White, white; white, white
White, white...

All the clouds are cumuloft, Walking In Space
Oh my God, your skin is soft, I love your face
How dare they try to end this beauty?
How dare they try to end this beauty?

To keep us under foot, they bury us in soot
Pretending it's a chore, to ship us off to war
In this dive we rediscover sensation
In this dive we rediscover sensation

Walking In Space, we find the purpose of peace
The beauty of life, you can no longer hide

Our eyes are open, our eyes are open
Our eyes are open, our eyes are open
Wide! Wide! Wide!
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Abie Baby 02:45
Yes; I's finished on y'all

Farmland with yo' Boll
Weevils and all
and pluckin' y'all's
chickens, fryin'
Mother's oats in grease;
I's free now
thanks to yo' Massa Lincoln
emancipator of the slaves

Yes; I's finished on y'all
Farmland with yo' Boll
Weevils and all
and pluckin' y'all's
chickens, fryin'
Mother's oats in grease;
I's free now
thanks to yo' Massa Lincoln
emancipator of the slaves
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Emanci-muthafuckin-pator of the slaves
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Emanci-muthafuckin-pator of the slaves
Slaves? Slaves?

Ooh-be-do, whoa, whoa, whoa

Four score, I said Four score and seven years ago
"Oh, Sock it to'em baby,
You're soundin' better all the time!"
Our forefathers, I mean ALL our forefathers
Brought forth upon this here continent a NEW nation
"Oh, come on, Rock me Stokely"
Conceived, Conceived like we all was; in liberty,

and dedicated-to the-one I-love
I mean dedicated to the proposition that ALL men

Honey, I tell you ALL men, are created equal.

Ooh-be-do, whoa, whoa, whoa
Happy Birthday, Abie Baby
Happy Birthday to you, Yeah!
Happy Bithday, Abie Baby
Happy Birthday to you, BANG!

Bang? Aww shit, I'm not dyin' for no white man!
(Tell it like it is, baby!)
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Three-Five-Zero-Zero 03:09
Ripped open by metal explosion

Caught in barbed wire; fireball, bullet shock
Bayonet, electricity, shrapnel, throbbing meat
Electronic data processing
Black uniforms, bare feet, carbines
Mail order rifles shoot the muscles
256 Viet Cong captured...
256 Viet Cong captured...

(first time whispered)

Prisoners in Niggertown
It's a dirty little war
Three-five-zero-zero
Take weapons up and begin to kill
Watch the long long armies drifting home

(sing out!)

Oh, Prisoners in Niggertown
It's a dirty little war
Three-five-zero-zero
Take weapons up and begin to kill
Watch the long long armies drifting home

(let'er rip!)

Oh, Prisoners in Niggertown
It's a dirty little war
Three-five-zero-zero
Take weapons up and begin to kill
Watch the long long armies drifting home


Ripped open by metal explosion
Caught in barbed wire; fireball, bullet shock
Bayonet, electricity, shrapnel, throbbing meat
Electronic data
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What A Piece Of Work Is Man 01:36
What A Piece Of Work Is Man

How noble in reason
How infinite in faculties
In form and moving
How express and admirable.
In action, how like an angel
In apprehension how like a god
The beauty of the world
The paragon of animals

I have of late
but wherefore I know not
lost all my mirth.
This goodly frame
The earth
seems to me a sterile promontory

This most excellent canopy
The air-- Look you!
This brave o'erhanging firmament
This majestical roof
Fretted with golden fire.
Why it appears no other thing to me
Than a foul and pestilent congregation
of vapors.

What A Piece Of Work Is Man
How noble in reason
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Good Morning Starshine 02:32
Good Morning Starshine 

The earth says "hello"
You twinkle above us
We twinkle below.

Good Morning Starshine
You lead us along
My love and me as we sing
Our early morning singin' song

Gliddy glub gloopy; Nibby nabby noopy
La la la lo lo...
Sabba sibby sabba; Nooby abba nabba
Le le lo lo...
Tooby ooby walla; Nooby abba nabba
Early morning singin' song.

Good Morning Starshine
The earth says "hello"
You twinkle above us
We twinkle below.

Good Morning Starshine
You lead us along
My love and me as we sing
Our early morning singin' song

Singin' a song, humming a song
Singing a song...
Loving a song, laughing a song
Singing a song...
Sing the song; Song the sing
Song song song sing
Sing sing sing sing song
Song song song sing
Sing sing sing sing song

Good Morning Starshine
The universe rings
With Milky Way music
Our blue planet sings.

Good Morning Starshine
And someday so strong
They'll hear the song we sang
Our early morning singin' song
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Flesh Failures (Let The Sunshine In) 03:38
Let the sunshine

Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in...
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