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Happy Mondays

Concrete Knives

In your minds, in your minds
You count the days with letters
In your minds, in your minds
You speak everyday with numbers
In your minds, in your minds,
You see flowers on the sea
In your minds, in your minds,
They’re some planes without wings

There're no happy mondays
Put your mind on surface
In the world everything looks so fine
There're no happy mondays for everyone who lives today

In your minds, in your minds,
The blinds are driving cars
In your minds, in your minds,
The white salt tastes sugar
In your minds, in your minds,
You see some fish in a field
In your minds, in your minds,
The evils are so sweet

There’re no happy mondays
Put your mind on surface
Have you ever felt afraid?
There’re no happy mondays for everyone who lives today
Please put up your mind on surface
There’s no happy mondays for everyone, who lives today

In your minds, in your minds,
There are pictures, in colors
In your minds, in your minds,
You have questions with answers
In your minds, in your minds,
The woods look like plastic trees
In your minds, in your minds,
Life is a trip.

Composição: Guillaume Aubertin/Martin Bonnet/Morgane Colas/Concrete Knives/Nicolas Delahaye/Adrien Leprête





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