After The Crop Lyrics

Song	After The Crop
Artist	Machiavel
Album	Anthology
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	The wind had bent the crop when the mountebanks
	came back from the hop
	Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light
	and took the path to their next plunder or fight
	The rain had beaten down the corn
	When the mountebanks came back in the morn
	Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light
	and took the path to their next plunder or fight
	After a hard day far from the land of the sky
	The cardboard clouds returned home without a cry
	The lights went out one by one.
	But this day was not like another one
	The night woke up like a badly washed bitch
	And the voice of the wind was going off pitch
	I was always on the rack !
	Like a wave that the beach throw back
	‘Cause she thinks she ‘s looking too ugly
	Or maybe cause she ‘s looking too lovely
	Like a star lost in the sky
	I had just one friend, my cry
	And I heard people play and I heard people say:
	"This year the crop will not be good
	However we have worked as much as we could"
	Roaming under mechanical moonbeams I was going down in my dreams
	Without a look and well oiled
	I was alone with my world
	Like the blind of the electric flock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	My saturated heart cried his pain
	But what was rolling in my brain ?
	I tried to forget what was said in the books
	All their stories of crops and crooks
	But somehow I can not talk
	I still had this electronic walk
	Like the blind sheep of the electronic flock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	My saturated heart cried out his pain
	And my revolt broke out off my brain !
	They were looking at me with big eyes of ice
	But for me it was so nice
	I was free ! I was me !
	No more what they want me to be
	Like the blind sheep of the electricflock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	And the rain did not beatdown the corn
	It had been cut this morn.

	The wind had bent the crop when the mountebanks
	came back from the hop
	Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light
	and took the path to their next plunder or fight
	The rain had beaten down the corn
	When the mountebanks came back in the morn
	Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light
	and took the path to their next plunder or fight
	After a hard day far from the land of the sky
	The cardboard clouds returned home without a cry
	The lights went out one by one.
	But this day was not like another one
	The night woke up like a badly washed bitch
	And the voice of the wind was going off pitch
	I was always on the rack nbsp!
	Like a wave that the beach throw back
	' Cause she thinks she ' s looking too ugly
	Or maybe cause she ' s looking too lovely
	Like a star lost in the sky
	I had just one friend, my cry
	And I heard people play and I heard people say:
	" This year the crop will not be good
	However we have worked as much as we could"
	Roaming under mechanical moonbeams I was going down in my dreams
	Without a look and well oiled
	I was alone with my world
	Like the blind of the electric flock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	My saturated heart cried his pain
	But what was rolling in my brain nbsp?
	I tried to forget what was said in the books
	All their stories of crops and crooks
	But somehow I can not talk
	I still had this electronic walk
	Like the blind sheep of the electronic flock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	My saturated heart cried out his pain
	And my revolt broke out off my brain nbsp!
	They were looking at me with big eyes of ice
	But for me it was so nice
	I was free nbsp! I was me nbsp!
	No more what they want me to be
	Like the blind sheep of the electricflock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	And the rain did not beatdown the corn
	It had been cut this morn.

	The wind had bent the crop when the mountebanks
	came back from the hop
	Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light
	and took the path to their next plunder or fight
	The rain had beaten down the corn
	When the mountebanks came back in the morn
	Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light
	and took the path to their next plunder or fight
	After a hard day far from the land of the sky
	The cardboard clouds returned home without a cry
	The lights went out one by one.
	But this day was not like another one
	The night woke up like a badly washed bitch
	And the voice of the wind was going off pitch
	I was always on the rack nbsp!
	Like a wave that the beach throw back
	' Cause she thinks she ' s looking too ugly
	Or maybe cause she ' s looking too lovely
	Like a star lost in the sky
	I had just one friend, my cry
	And I heard people play and I heard people say:
	" This year the crop will not be good
	However we have worked as much as we could"
	Roaming under mechanical moonbeams I was going down in my dreams
	Without a look and well oiled
	I was alone with my world
	Like the blind of the electric flock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	My saturated heart cried his pain
	But what was rolling in my brain nbsp?
	I tried to forget what was said in the books
	All their stories of crops and crooks
	But somehow I can not talk
	I still had this electronic walk
	Like the blind sheep of the electronic flock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	My saturated heart cried out his pain
	And my revolt broke out off my brain nbsp!
	They were looking at me with big eyes of ice
	But for me it was so nice
	I was free nbsp! I was me nbsp!
	No more what they want me to be
	Like the blind sheep of the electricflock
	But I knew that I would give them a shock
	And the rain did not beatdown the corn
	It had been cut this morn.

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