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Jimmy Jack, flash smash
Broken bottle, broken crash
Shooting rotten, rotten hash
Drinking bottles, what an arse up
What a slip up, shouting flipping
Screamers, laughers, trippers tripping
Now my grasp on reality s slipping
My straight-jacket ain t fitting

Glass smash jack is having a bash

See me now I have the mark
See me glowing in the dark
Play at night in the park
Balls and razors, what a lark
Knives and guns, guns are fun
I m on the run from falling over
Over-dosed on four-leaf clover
A drink with byte I ll call it rover

Glass smash jack wants you
Everybody wants you
Wants your co-operation

Jack smash has a mission
He is in a delicate position
For the performance of his ploy
To do and then destroy
Preferably with a hat
It s quite a trip to hell and back
And rather warm when you re in to bat
And it s really isn t cricket

Glass smash jack wants you... Etc

Mischiefs done no turning back
You re on your own now jimmy jack
And all those memories that you bring
From childhood to the power thing
Don t they haunt you
Don t cry
And don t you hate
And don t you wish
It wasn t too late

Tekst :

When will you come?
The children are dying
The mothers are crying
The fathers get drunk for you
They re building shrines to you

When will you come?
The days are dark
The nights hide faces
I feel the faces inside
And I can t see anymore
When will you come?

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It s hip to skip, and cool to fool
So jump to it, cos faster rules
On your feet on your head
On the surf cos Lenin s dead
Oh la plage

I m in to it, I m out of it
Up to it, in holy shit
Give an inch, take a mile
Fuck it up and smile
Oh la plage

I m losing it, so watch me flip
Give me a rope and see me swing
Jive alive, hip to skip
Watch me croak, hear me sing
Oh la plage

Jive alive, hip to skip
Jive alive, hip, hip, skip, skip
Jive alive, hip to skip
I m alive on my surf tip

Des peches sur les plages
La mer sous la mer
Des poissons nu qui dansent sur le sable
Tu regardes elle regarde
Se peux voir si loin, en lunette noir sans bouger
Je me laisse aller jusqu a la fin d une parfaite journee
Le soleil descends comme un tripp dans mon ventre
Et elle est t encore la

Where you sleep, where you drop
Some you ride, some you pop
Ride a pipe, curl a rip
No bullshit, hip to skip
Oh la plage

Jive alive, hip to skip
Jive alive, hip, hip, skip, skip
Jive alive, hip to skip
I m fuckin live on my surf tip

You say you want to seek the truth, but it s hard to find
No one to help you, your friends don t have the time
So you ride around in your car. switch on the radio
You want to relate to something you once read in...

I feel soon
I will sink
Into you
What do you think?

Cause there s still blood
In your hair
got the bruise
Of the year

But it s something about her
Long shady eyes
I m all about her
Shade tonight

I hate Your tattoos
You...

There s a secret that I know about the lady that I love so
And I m the only one she s shown her secret to
She s gentle and she s kind
She s proper and refine
But she lets down more than her hair
Alone in our room...

Hook:

I´m still on my way ?walkin wit my man Tape, yes, I´m walkin wit my man!

Verse1:

So I had to bounce, left da lounge,
Wit my partner tape, walkin da hardest ways,
Just to reach my target place,
Plus...

Remember the days of the old schoolyard
We used to laugh a lot, oh don t you
Remember the days of the old schoolyard
When we had imaginings and we had
All kinds of things and we laughed
And needed love... yes, I do