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Captation : Ophélie Herraire, Théo Jude, Maxime Conan
Montage : Maxime Conan

Mixing : Jon James Tufnell 
Mastering : Jaime Gomez Arellano
Recorded live by Thomas at Chabrow Studio in Bordeaux
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Lyrics : 
Lotta booze and smokes, hazy late night thougths
To put out the fire in my soul like I’d throw a butt into the ashtray
Name the game, it’s a shame, lazy evenings drought
I drink up my whiskey and leave like I knew it was pointless to resist
Lotta wrongs and rights
Lotta do’s and don’ts
Lotta to and fros
Lotta drinks and don’ts
Blue devils on my mind, troubles all the time
Lotta wrongs and rights
Lotta do’s and don’ts
Lotta to and fros
Lotta drinks and don’ts

Blackbird Hill - To And Fros

I want ice,
I need to put it where it burns,
I need to hear the coldest words.
Say you're sorry.
I won't take it neat.
The strongest liquor won't help me
to forget you threw away our ashes.
You have buried it.
Come on, help me.
Put your hands around my throat,
don't mind the dirt under your nails.
Can you feel it ?
Isn't it warm ?
Fire spreads to my lungs. Put it out now :
don't speak in tongues.
Your fucking choice.
You can take what's left of me.
All you're gonna get is a broken heart.
A broken heart.

Blackbird Hill

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