1. |
Break It All Now
03:05
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Verse 1
You think you’re living the worst days of all time
You feel you’re the only who got a troubled mind
But trip around planet, take what you can get
From all the great people who never ever give up
Concentrate on all the goods things
An’ all the the good scenes that you’ll ever seen
Focus on a strong solution and now…
Chorus
You got to break it all now (x4)
Verse 2
You’re not so strong and you can be wrong
But you’re not that bad, you can be a great dad
You’re complaining about a lack of meaning
But what are you doin’ to change a world fallin’
So concentrate on all the good ideas
And all the creatives that make it move
Focus on the many reasons, and now
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2. |
Rock'n Roll Song
04:53
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Verse 1
A rock’n roll song
You made on your own
Like your generation
The flag of your nation
A rock’n roll song
Your new devotion
From the first time of an Elvis
To the solo of a Travis
We’ve been rocking on the guitars
On the great notes of the rock stars
So inspired by all those bands
We’ve composed a song to dance
Chorus
Every band has a Rock’N Roll song
That it plays all along
Every band has a Rock’N Roll song
Now you here our own
Verse 2
This rock’n roll song
Everybody knows
That talk about love
Or gives you a shove
This rock’n roll song
Makes you feel strong
Well, it’s so tough when you learn it
Yeah, it’s so good when you sing it
On a stage or in a bar
Even driving in a car
They are flowing in your blood
Giving you a better mood
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3. |
Up And Down
03:21
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Verse 1
Even the days
When I feel good
They like to say
I make a fool
People think
That I am mad
When I reveal them
They are sad
Chorus
Goin’ Up
Goin’ Down
Goin’ Up
Crashing to the ground
If you want me to be yours
You will have to touch my soul
You know I’m feeling now
Up and Down
Verse 2
If you wanna come
Into my world
Change your mind
Change your words
If you don’t care ‘bout
What I say
Step out
And run away
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4. |
Funk Me Up
04:11
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Verse 1
Sometime on Sunday morning
I feel sad, my soul is blurry
Sometime on Sunday morning
I wish I didn’t drink so much last night
Sometime on Sunday morning
A fucking headache flows like a storm
Sometime on Sunday morning
Even the words are lost in my head
I know a thing
That gives back energy,
A great machine
A music therapy.
It cools me down
And cleans my changing mind.
Plugged in a Marshall,
She makes you feel that you’re a star
Chorus
My guitar Funks me up
My guitar Blues me out
My guitar Rocks me on
She’s got the groove, she’s got a soul !
My guitar Funks me up
My guitar Blues me out
It’s a massive weapon for the soul !
Verse 2
I wanna be back on stage
I wanna play until no age.
To grab my pilgrim's baton
And press my orgasm button.
The bends, the pull up and down
I wanna play and fall on the ground.
I wanna stroke your hears,
I’m not sure you know what I mean.
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The Keeks Bayonne, France
The Keeks, c’est du rock, version originale. Ca va tout droit, c’est mélodique, y a des solos, de la disto et du riff de
gratte.
Ca veut dire quoi The Keeks ? Rien, mais ça sonne.
Ca veut rien dire, mais tu vas t’en souvenir.
Notre style ? Ben, du rock quoi. Après, si on te demande, tu dis que c’est rock cynico-mélodique à tendance-power-new-grunge-hard-soft-metal-core.
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