Le Choc Du Futur

by Oromocto Diamond

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released 13 June 2009
Recorded au Bunker d'Auteuil


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Track Name: Black Feelings
Brothers and sisters, the end of the world!
Violent, violence, violent winter
Don't you think it’s about time to riot now?
My feelings are turning, turning to black now

One blank stare, a little resistance
Bored we walk home, fingers frozen
Our vision stolen, since that one bike ride
Your pretty face is warm and bleeding in style

We’re all dressed up, we got somewhere to go
It’s the last chance we’ve got, there will be no more
Shirley sang diamonds are forever
Unlike you they linger and I’m still waiting

Must I paint a picture?
About the way I feel?
Past vision of the future
Let’s put a brave face on

Black feelings, black black feelings

6 years, open arms, 40 days and 40 nights
Same dream, same face, same boat, same heart
This is the same night this is the same night this is the same night and I’m still burning
Track Name: Maps
We steal new words, to say the same thing
Maps, frames and scandals
People from books that are burning

Maps and pages printed out
This is really happening

Shake your heart like it’s full of disaster
They’re making maps in the violent winter
Painted blood red, the words are black again
Track Name: Gold
Out of the north comes golden splendour
Out of the south come golden rules
Heavy burden on the fragile road
Can I help you with your crime honey?

It took the spies 40 days to search out the Promised Land
Bring back gold, now we’re ready to die
Waiting for one future Golden voice

I forgot the words, I forgot the taste
So many things that we should say
So many things that we pretend
You can’t be saved by the beauty of the lake

While we’re losing friends we’re losing sleep
Losing the things that we should eat
When it’s time to die, who’s ready?
Who will be the first of the gang to die!
Track Name: Silver
What happened during the landing?
Timeless, spaceless It’s too late
I’ve left this place so many times before

What happened to proposition 31?
Your face is the center stage
You are half the size of love

Silver

Books will replace kisses and punches
A new morning, new conspiracy
I fell in love before the second day

You have nice lips, they look ready to
You will love the future, but it will kill you

Silver
Track Name: First Wave, Second Wave, Third Wave
Up all night
Touching gold
Oh sweet machine
Information

Set fire
Books on fire
10 minutes
Upload

You’re so young
Perfect sequence
Hard drive
Protest

Its breaking
Our heart
It's leaking
Right now

EVEN
MACHINES
CAN
SEE
THAT
WE
ARE
DEAD
Track Name: Tides of Time
On the second day of the second month in some distant year
The whole sea froze golden

When we last checked earth was really dying
I’ve left this place so many times before
Under the waterline, the belly of the whale
Tidal waves, Waltzing squid on salty shores

And I stayed in the cave before the water came
In the city of 4 Os it was up to the neck
One hand reaching out, the other on the past and I ask
Will salt water heal this tentacular attack?

On the last day of the second month
Digging for diamonds in a salty cave
There wasn’t a morning left in our heart
And the golden sea was just a distant memory
Track Name: The Last Diamond in The Cave
We’ve found the last diamond in the cave
Five years, five years, five years
Dark dirty, golden glitter
Oh no, oh no

We’ve found the last diamond in the cave
Five years, five years, five years
We’ll be sorry in the morning
First light, last light

We’ve found the last diamond in the cave
Five years, five years, five years
Young pretty, golden trigger
Oh no, oh no

We’ve found the last diamond in the cave
Five years, five years, five years
We not sorry, dead or broken
First light, last night

No more downtown
No more cheap wine
Oh no
My brain Hurts like A crystal