| Long black car through the empty park
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| Feel you like a rainbow in the dark
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| I got a million dollars and a broken heart
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| Someone out there could use
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| They know my name, the thieves and louts
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| They got no soul, just techno and house
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| And you’re not even as old as my tattoos
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| I am the blues, I am the blues.
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| I talk real sweet, I talk real slow
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| I’m the voice you’ve loved on the radio
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| A pirate whith a breast of gold
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| That stuff makes slaves get bought and sold
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| Help me, help me realise
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| I just forgot the colour of my own eyes
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| All we do is hurt and break and bruise
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| I am the blues, I am the blues.
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| I’m as blues as the Côte d’Azur
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| And both of us are not so pure
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| Do I still belong to her? |
| Aidez-moi, aidez-moi !
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| I can’t choose! |
| I am the blues.
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| Falling through the the cracks, the ticker tape and tax
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| Getting up the backs of the music whores and hacks
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| I stood up to dance, I lost my balance but my faith in France
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| Some things you can’t lose, I am the blues, oh, I am the blues
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| I am the blues, I am the blues, I am the blues, oh, I am the blues
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| I am the blues. |