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Lyrics (c) 2024 CLH
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Hard times
Hard work
Hard mind
Hard and tough

Easy to say

When the body is awake
But something burns inside me

I should take calm
I should calm down

To not be shot
By the game of life

Calm Down (funk)

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Deen Creed - Belly Dance (Original Mix)

Le texte original de Boris Vian, avant l'allégement souhaité par Mouloudji.
Les puissants n'ont jamais été aussi ivres de leur suffisance.
Et les temps demandent une motivation forte.
Leur guerre n'aura pas lieu.

La déserteuse (Boris Vian 2024 smooth cover)

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Skip the pills, skip the lies,
Your health is rotting in disguise.
What’s on your plate is what you are,
Not a lab, but a garden will take you far.

Sugar traps and greasy chains,
Fake food fuels real-life pains.
Listen up, it’s not a game,
Your fork decides if you’re to blame.

(Chorus)
Let your food be your only cure,
Each bite clean, each choice pure.
From the ground to your veins, let life endure,
Eat to heal, be sharp, be sure.

Throw the junk into the fire,
Burn the myths, light the pyre.
Superfoods don’t need a label,
Just eat real, ditch the fable.

Carrots crunch, garlic fights,
Seeds hold truth, herbs ignite.
Medicine grows in plain sight,
But are you brave enough to bite?

(Chorus)
Let your food be your only cure,
Each bite clean, each choice pure.
From the ground to your veins, let life endure,
Eat to heal, be sharp, be sure.

Big Pharma loves your trust,
Your ignorance feeds their lust.
But the power lies in what you chew,
The revolution starts with you.

Your body’s not a trash can, friend,
Don’t feed it death, expecting to mend.
The soil gives life, don’t let it rot,
Your survival’s in every crop you’ve got.

(Final Chorus)
Let your food be your only cure,
Each bite clean, each choice pure.
Stop the poison, keep it raw,
Heal your body, respect the law.

(Outro)
The truth is simple, raw, and plain,
Food is life; pills are pain.
Take back control, make it secure,
Let your food be your only cure.

Let Your Food Be Your Only Cure (funk 4)

Punk Medicine

On the road again (take 4)

Work Till It's Done (session 8)

arabic-songs-belly-dance-music-turkish-greek-dance-to-rave-mix.mp3

I Don't Dance

Oriental music -
Based on ''morenica''
By 
MASALA - Music & Spirit

Desert nights - Music for belly dance

AKON - BELLY DANCE

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