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1. |
Sous-Jasmin
04:38
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SOCIOPARK - « Sous Jasmin »
Couplet 1 ARTAUD
Subject is : the golden goose, she was murdered, and make you think that the only
Suspect was just some kinda of fool for the numbers who can’t see the
Aspect had something of the cruelest features at the style of torture.
Neglect to look between your idols teeth ?
Couplet 1 DRH. (16bars)
Jean Petit ne cotise pas,
Il trempe dans le fiscal,
Et vois la tête du script et l’astérisque en police quatre
Bouge ta berline et passe ton cul à l’eau froide.
Triste Père je prie le tango-machie mais je te chie dessus,
Courtoisie tactique fais la bise à l’Amérique et
Si tu croises Rosemary t’as perdu la partie au satellite.
Tour de passe passe autour d’un contener vide,
Les brebis courent dans la ville,
J’ai la tête de lecture qui tire à vu mais tu piétines,
Le reptile textile est mort dans les confettis,
Stratégique type mal avisé,
J’tiens la guerre des glaces dans une boule vanille,
Fais presser la face B du disque au césium,
La bienséance est ton exercice.
Q/R ARTAUD + DRH. (4/4bars)
A - Fierce you are in your terror (-tree)
D- J’ai la tête de lecture qui tire à vu mais tu piétines le reptile textile est mort dans les confettis
A - Strangers enchanted by your (-shrieks)
D- Marianne refuse la prise de sang, test des soubassements restes assis
A - Follow the seductive para (-keet)
D- Courtoisie tactique fais la bise à l’Amérique et si tu croises Rosemary t’as perdu la partie
A - Legendary your enne (-mies)
Couplet 2 DRH. (8bars)
J’veux plus de roses, encore plus de fosses,
Toujours plus de fraudes Notre Dame du fisc, et
Glisse ton pénis dans un pain surprise et dis
Plus de sauce sur le linge de l’Eglise.
Plus d’para, chute sociale, et depuis le temps qu’on en parle le drame est une comédie,
Ferme les yeux ça t’regardes pas les bleus blancs gyrophares sont là.
Respire tranquillement, si tu trembles tu conspires,
Tu récidives parles dans le vide,
récites mon corpus, bave sur la ligne.
Craches au visage de la masse pacifiste,
Je ferais de la crypto monnaie avec tes seins du Brésil,
Paris sportif pour le crash d’un Boeing,
Traites et respectes l’éternel devise.
Pont ARTAUD
Hissing through the haze, refill my solar energy
Contracting with the bass, kissing my immobility
Hissing through the haze, refill my solar energy
Contracting with the bass, kissing my immobility
Couplet 2 ARTAUD
Subject is : the golden goose, she was murdered, and make you think that the only
Suspect was just some kinda of fool for the numbers who can’t see the
Aspect had something of the cruelest features at the style of torture.
Neglect to look between your idols teeth ?
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2. |
Alright
04:33
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SOCIOPARK « ALRIGHT » Lyrics ARTAUD
Chant 1
Old lady sitting in the chair, making reek knots, will you tell me what you see ?
They found a dead man, no kidding mam’ (no kidding) his penis caught in a mousetrap.
« Oh child » she says to me, with her gentle, so sentimental,
« Good fortune to the lost men waiting for fucking reincarnation! »
Couplet 1
Lab of broken things, mama’s apron strings,
It’s malfunctioning, I was born to love, raised to hate,
Brother death blowed kissed my feathers away
And i was off to the vortex, riding the cortex,
Crippled by the forceps, dragged out my fortress.
And I’m driven by the ominous,
Stemmed from the complex sex, i’m flawless.
Hex trying to convince me, reject and affliction
Made me wince, you pacing, we sketching our pavements,
Remembering our chase games at the place where,
I offended teen preggers, called them sluts and ran home for cakes
And I’m still on that double-decker,
Bombing downtown to Tesco’s with no brakes.
Nana’s tables of twenty, still tucked in my electric blankets,
And I want a Lacoste trackie, snowball fights at the prison visits
But the whirr of the four poneys, death knell of my Polly-Pocalypse
And the dam will collapse of two kids riding the Pale Horse, daring the Polaris.
Little & Big Dipper my Ursa Minor died, all that’s left is the reminder,
Stay warm forever in a yellow Brian Jonestown Massacre
Looking at those dead boy’s hands, cute fella, fuming in his coffin,
And I still feel like it’s unfair, but the orbit has tipped, bus fair for the convict.
Chant 2
Hundreds of our friends will fall, we’re called til the last of us
Tigers on the other side will close their eyes and knife the past.
Hundreds of our friends will fall, we’re called til the last of us
Tigers on the other side will close their eyes and knife the past.
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3. |
Tournesol
03:45
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SOCIOPARK « TOURNESOL » Lyrics ARTAUD
Couplet 1
Now is scary but the thrill is real,
Plexus, our bodies flung into the menace like they’re
Headless, though I know the rempart is tenuous,
When I stare, you remind me how I sweared
To remain loyal to your flare, but these times are over
As I see that fuckinzilla wave coming my way
I ain’t gonna dodge the bitch, just gonna face and mistake it
I’ve been ducktaping the chicken on the steak, i need some disk space. Discord, there’s a tramp in the hallway of my motherboard,
and I can’t get the fans to work i’m overheating in the mental ward.
Don’t wanna be restored coz i can’t afford to bombard
My timeline with postponable shit lores.
Clusters of the trauma in the hayahuesca no-go-zones,
Main attraction is trying to back out of that cold war,
Fighting over the same moons, Mnenosyne of my quadcore,
Starfallah let’s try not to misguide the horde.
Refrain 1
Aching like you’re a stillborn baby / My heart is swollen like a need a break Eighteen miles of my sweetest maydays / I’m sinking like a burning zeppelin
Couplet 2
Just about to dig my fucking graveyard, fixing you
cosy tombs, for each one of you retards, my mind is sick,
Sick of this all, their disregard is just inbreeding
The new world’s order of avant-garde.
I have no control on the formation of my mental objects,
I just try to solace them, find a way to polish em, so when they
Tell me ‘action!’, i just feel like ‘fuck it’,
Got nothing to prove, i ain’t gonna race your faction.
Just sit back nice & comfy, and watch me blend
With the derelicts, as i depict the fake activists,
Slaughter bitches by rows of six, tipping the production line
at full speed, coz i’m Artaud the proctologist.
So when i exit the abattoir, meet me at the parloir,
Slip me the capacitor, that be my excalibur,
Wired up, power upfront, gonna blow em up,
Bow before my mortal hookup, that’s the setup.
It’s just a matter of time before they come knocking down my front door, Taskforce put a bullet in me with no foreplay or even cup o’ tea.
You think it’s funny ? Excuse me but they missed me,
They just hit me in the spine, i’m like a cockroach, you’ll never get rid of me.. Skipping invisible physical laws of the slipped disk,
throw my fist kiss, ima sit in this, on the sod of miss, fit the shits, i’m a recidivist. While you were looking at me harsh you didn’t notice
You just voted for the biggest misfit so snuff it!
Refrain 2
Aching like you’re a stillborn baby / My heart is swollen like a need a break Eighteen miles of my sweetest maydays / I’m sinking like a burning zeppelin
Aching like you’re a stillborn baby / My heart is swollen like a need a break Eighteen miles of my sweetest maydays / I’m sinking like a burning zeppelin
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4. |
Pluie
02:46
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SOCIOPARK « PLUIE » Lyrics ARTAUD
Couplet 1
I was waiting for the bus along with other school girls,
Watching beards on young boys growing into curls,
Smoking ciggies to impress the seed pearls,
Before we know it our destinies were sealed in a hurl.
Feel my womanhood running through those panty girdles,
Teenage mutant ninja Purples,
We’re the misunderstood at stake immortals,
Whose to decide if any of this is moral?
Heart shaped kisses on soft skin creatures,
I wanna be a missus in a manner that pleases,
I’ma take the piss when I turn on the teachers,
When the wind blows on my silky peaches,
When my heart breaks because of damn Franky,
When you’ll my hand and tell me there’s plenty fish in the sea
When you’ll tell me the hour and it’s 03:03
When he time has come to set me free.
Chant 1
Why am I staying waiting all night for this state ?
Why am I staying waiting all night for this state ?
Why am I staying waiting all night for this state ?
Why am I staying waiting all night for this state ?
Chant 2
I can’t bother about the things you do,
A whole lot of other ways to care for you,
Dead girls always start to dance on two.
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5. |
All In
05:26
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SOCIOPARK - « All in »
Couplet 1 DRH
Camouflage vis à vis stable,
Casting colombine style au calme,
Les pédants pseudos et termes hostiles ont la forme et profil du tortionnaire en service.
Postiche à Malibu prix du jury,
Soumission toxique et explicite,
Drôle de film de poupée string et
Le tuto d’un viol d’antivol au rayon lingerie.
Prime de pute à la pop star
Pour sa page de pub en pornstar
Y’a des traces de lutte sur ton costard mais
Faute d’espace tu vas pisser au stups
Ou la stupide histoire devenu culte du pape
Un calque de plus dans le cerveau d’un crabe.
Refrain DRH
Eeeh sé le fin dem pour loi
J’ai pa rya tout mais tout mé une voix
Esiyan dé do pour ca
Lé né sune foi dé cé léssa
Couplet 2 ARTAUD
Self-tifaction, violence wrapped with diamonds,
No one noticed we were already dead « Off with their heads! »
I fought you in a great distress, keep still in this mindset
Coz you ain’t ready to fight back the pest!
I got plans for the day, tryin’a make it to the doorway
Check that knife out of my deviant brains!
So this is wonder, I got a dead girl and a blunder,
Gotta call the cops or a dumper, get rid of the body with splendor. Bow drizzled by the waves, mast cutting through the mist,
Those early hours where the lost ship meet their maker
In limbo with the rednecks, living on disability check,
Flight deck next! I’ma spread that plague to someplace else..
Refrain 2 DRH + ARTAUD ( X2 )
You belong to me we control
Your juvenile desire (Mommy’s a cam girl)
To deny you’re already dead
Who’s that old man giving candy to my baby ?
Couplet 3 DRH
Le subterfuge est animal,
Profite de l’offre sans concession,
A l’écart des présages,
Je t’encouragerai toujours (éternel redevable)
Extase en contagion
Héroïne d’une épopée fantastique
A l’algorithme tu te dévoiles
Tu n’es pas si pudique finalement.
Embrasse les courbes d’un système qui fonctionne bien,
Le grand public est insatiable
Une aventure fictive ça t’intéresse ?
Le fantasme et l’alibi dans un cartable.
Je fais l’éloge du libéral,
Sponsor du bon état,
Ivresse sur ordonnance,
Ton analyse est remarquable,
Mais ta doublure est carriériste
Et tu philosophes en plus,
Entre complaisance et plénitude
Dopamine la sulfureuse
Change de main et continue.
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6. |
Leap Of Faith
03:47
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SOCIOPARK « Leap of Faith »
Couplet 1 ARTAUD
I’ve always been told you shouldn’t draw attention on you
Be a good boy, buckle up, don’t speak with your mouth full of puke!
Lucy Piew coming to get you if you won’t let us proceed,
You’re driving the lab monkeys crazy!
And that’s the only point in playing God, making you believe that If everyone in your family died, it was your sins fault.
So I finally found myself, you’re not gonna believe this
I got these artistic skill that will blow your mind (tripes) « Jesus! »
Feel uncomfortable sitting next to me? What’s up with the teeth!
Ever heard of the big bad wolf?
Well screw that tease, coz I’m the bigger badder one,
See me trotting down the grove, now you can’t hide from me!
Refrain 1 CLYDE
We give a fuck about your business
We heard you talking and you bitchin’ get the fuck out my sight
And I’m don’t care what you’re saying, the cries and complaining
And now I guess you’re happy you’re a part of this now!
We give a fuck about your business
We heard you talking and you bitchin’ get the fuck out my sight
And I’m don’t care what you’re saying, the cries and complaining
And now I guess you’re happy you’re a part of this now!
Couplet 2 ARTAUD
Sleeping through the film, no one freaks if I don’t get it
I was doomed from the start and I was a fool to think you cared
So I take the oath, slit the throats of my dissidents
I’ma purify that level from the felons and the sinners,
No loot from the killing just got a boom-bap for the vision
I be shooting blankly to make the points pop outta the villains
I’m in love with the holy promise, scanded in the anthem
I got the right hand of the white standards, pledge to the cotton kingdoms!
Refrain 2 CLYDE
We give a fuck about your business
We heard you talking and you bitchin’ get the fuck out my sight
And I’m don’t care what you’re saying, the cries and complaining
And now I guess you’re happy you’re a part of this now!
We give a fuck about your business
We heard you talking and you bitchin’ get the fuck out my sight
And I’m don’t care what you’re saying, the cries and complaining
And now I guess you’re happy you’re a part of this now!
Chant Background ARTAUD
Hey boy don’t you mess with her joy, she’s fallen for your show
Just because she said you could play with her toys. PS: Time to pack your stuff!
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7. |
Slingshot
04:39
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SOCIOPARK « Slingshot »
Couplet 1 ARTAUD
You’re always hasty to load & haul the rifle chamber,
You’re always looking over your shoulder but you came from the same hood You’re always innocent that’s okay coz you’re guilty too
You’re always losing your temper coz these kids they torment you
Couplet 1 DRH
Si tu crois qu’on baisse les armes
Opinion diffamatoire
Faits divers, sale histoire,
Suis mon regard, j’ai les cartes sur la table.
C’est la guerre et tu restes à l’écart,
Tu cherches une échappatoire ?
J’suis un papillon noir, qui coule dans les vagues,
Sûrement pas ton otage..
Refrain 1 The Clash
Lot of people running and hiding tonight!
Lot of people won’t get no justice tonight!
The battle is getting harder in this iration, Armagideon Time!
Ivan and Fu Manchu, they both are coming through!
Couplet 2 ARTAUD
Stand arm and resist the sly shots
Children draw the strings of your slingshots
Steady aim as you’re the target or
You’ll end up like the seawhale, remember!
Refrain 2 The Clash
To kick it over
No one will guide you, Armagideon Time!
I got a whole in my head just like the seawhale
They blew my fins off to sink me like a rock
I got a whole in my head just like the seawhale
They blew my fins off to sink me like a rock
Couplet 2 DRH
Opinion diffamatoire
Si tu crois qu’on baisse les armes
Faits divers, sale histoire,
Suis mon regard, j’ai les cartes sur la table.
C’est la guerre et tu restes à l’écart,
Tu cherches une échappatoire ?
J’suis un papillon noir, qui coule dans les vagues,
Sûrement pas ton otage..
Couplet 3 ARTAUD
You’re never innocent that’s okay coz you ain’t that guilty either You’ll never lose your temper now that you’re thinking by yourself
You’re thinking by yourself
This will be our win
End of this reign
I got a whole in my head just like the seawhale
They blew my fins off to sink me like a rock
I got a whole in my head just like the seawhale
They blew my fins off to sink me like a rock
I got a whole in my head just like the seawhale
They blew my fins off to sink me like a rock
I got a whole in my head just like the seawhale
They blew my fins off to sink me like a rock
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8. |
It Was All A Dream
02:51
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SOCIOPARK « It Was All A Dream » lyrics by ARTAUD
Couplet 1
Clinging on tight, bow twat to the alley-cat
Full moons for the brides, Venus in the thighs
Sugar rush fuck, you’re just as sweet as Susan Atkins, Shitberry cupcakes, stab another Sharon Tate.
Assuming that you bloom, swaying from swoon to swoon,
But you ain’t gonna sell off the crack, you fuckin Scrooge,
You were born in a lie, and you’re bragging about that third eye, Sweepin sacks and sexin sweepstakes,
You aint gonna see the babies you didn't put in me,
Fragments of the genome, lost in the chronology,
Howling lullabies like the witches of Lancashire,
Loitering like a magpie, zoned by the flies.
And i’m standing in the rain, kissing that boy’s lips,
He’s got a taste of cocaine, sour like apocalypse
Believe me baby, we’ll be together in due course,
Meet me at the back of the Blue Bus
We’re gonna have fun in Bangkok, be-be-be bait the backpackers Stuck a dose up my ass, call the pusher at the border
Now you wanna pass the fake Crocks to me,
I’m not counterfeit-feit-feit, my organs are for real
Refrain 1
Hey boy, don’t you mess up her joy! She’s fallen for your show.
So she says you can play with her toys? PS: time to pack your stuff!
Hey boy, don’t you mess up her joy!
She’s fallen for your show.
Just because she said you could play with her toys? PS: time to pack your stuff!
Couplet 2
Egowank! Touch yourself with others hands, and pretend
You’re a tank, crying at your mama’s while we shooting in Burbank You’re trying to impress me with your gang rank,
Shaking up Rohypnol to start besieging my lands
Sucking off your own cock, Insta-like your own shlock
You’re proper doing my head in with your monologues Namby-Pamby, can’t fuck when he’s cranky
Can’t keep with the homeys, you’re just a housecat in a Rollie.
Refrain 2
Hey boy, don’t you mess up her joy! She’s fallen for your show.
So she says you can play with her toys? PS: time to pack your stuff!
Hey boy, don’t you mess up her joy!
She’s fallen for your show.
Just because she said you could play with her toys? PS: time to pack your stuff!
(back vocals : Love is all she could afford, you should have saw it from the start)
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