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In a flatline sunshine of my adolescent broad
There was I, the age of that temptation had begot and then forgotten
I felt so bored, I felt so bored
Everytime I closed my eyes it was a million miles away
Everytime I closed my eyes it was a million miles away
But he was laid out with those dogs
Who claw the night time from the fogs of your eyes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he's my lucifer, my surfing lucifer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he's my lucifer, my surfing lucifer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-ahh-ahh
I remember how the waves would crash against the rocks
And thousand fire cherubs would all descend like a flock
On the swollen seaside, oh, I felt so sick, I felt so sick
And everytime I closed my eyes it was a million miles away
Everytime I closed my eyes it was a million miles away
But he was laid out with those dogs
Who claw the night time from the fogs of your eyes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he's my lucifer, my surfing lucifer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he's my lucifer, my surfing lucifer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-ahh-ahh-ahh
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- Rock & Folk : 100% Rock Indé
- Sampler, Volume 27
- Un printemps 2012 volume 3
- 1234
- Endless Flowers (Deluxe Version)
- Endless Flowers (Bonus Edition)
- Piccadilly Records 2012 Sampler
- Endless Flowers - Single
- Sunday (Psychic Conversation #9)
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