1. |
Melody Maker
05:44
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2. |
Straight Ahead
04:30
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Well I'm standing on the edge sometimes
thinking to all the scary things that
we might
face and live across the maze
that “life” we use to call.
And what about the losses, the deaths or downs?
Well, nothing really matters since
our life is golden
our life is gold
And I realized that
all the pain is but a peaceful friend.
Well, I'm sitting on the ground sometimes
calling back up to my mind all the
dusty floors
where I've laid
and then just laugh at life.
And all the bad decisions that I took
well, nothing really matters since
our time is golden
our time is gold
And I
wish that
well, I just wish that
all the people
hearing to my words
stand up and walk
straight ahead
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3. |
7 Years
03:52
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I've been locked inside her eyes
seven years
and now
I must get blind
to reach out a finger
of my pride.
I've been kept tight by her brain,
caught by reasons
that
could burn the rain.
Deadly
like a spider web
can be.
Help me get what is in your mind.
Help me get what there is into mine.
Can get rid of anything
but she,
of what I am
or supposed to be,
but to deny a feeling
is a sin.
So I.
So I keep drowning inside her eyes,
like devotion to river Nile.
Death by floods and
rebirth
from Sun Ra.
Help me get what is in your mind.
Help me get what there is into mine.
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4. |
Savana
03:53
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5. |
Dead End Cunt House
05:56
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Half way from this amber
I can taste you.
Something should have happened,
I feel pressure.
There's a house in L.A.
And it's far from Heaven
It's the “Dead End Count House”.
Feathers black and boots of leather,
he's the cowboy, see the cowboy.
I should have known.
Things are hidden tight
behind mirror screens,
dust posed all over the rooms.
Backyard is overloaded
with tons of empty cans
and I will just add one more.
No, I don't care if out
is sunset or dawn.
Here I'm 21
again.
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6. |
Jeriquake
06:58
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MUDD Rome, Italy
Do what thou wilt should be the whole of the law.
Love is the law.
Love under wilt.
ig @20thmudd
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