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City
02:01
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There’s a street in town where
4 could be night or dawn
for some dreamers like me
the sound is too real
gets my blood running to metros
wait
every time i rush with pain in my heels
sorry i couldn’t feel the stings
your pace is an addiction
softly sinking my gaze’s inquisition
oh my
days feel do supersonic
repress
my fleeting hopes and promises
sometimes
I dream I undress
Peel off
my restless skin shells
Break the chaos
refuse the buzz
disown these customs
you were born for
don’t you just love it when you’re
au naturel
I don’t feel ashamed
i feel elated
There’s a street in town where
4 could be night or dawn
for some dreamers like me
the sound is too real
gets my blood running to metros
metro
break the chaos and think apart
metro
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Intercity A1
00:35
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If you stick to only what you know
Then what you know is only what you’ve had on show
And more than likely it’s of no
Value to expanding, the view from where you’re standing
The truth may be right behind the wall that you’re not planning
On ever scaling, or taking a peek around
Get steady breaking, brick by brick, every bit of it down
Where’s the fun in sticking in a grim prison of ignorance
And slim vision, this links to instinctive belligerence
Soul and spirits innocence is simply set at birth you know
Your future is dependent on some factors such as where you go
What you read, what you watch, what you eat and what you’ve got
As stimuli for thought, if you’ve got none, you’ve really lost the plot
The lessons there to learn, the fuel is there to burn,
The world is here, you’re on it, through the air we turn
Pivoted on an axis, spinning merrily we
Live a lot or just a little bit depending on the level of the energy
We have at our disposal, do you want to spend it cleverly
Or just attempt to stockpile your total
Saving for a rainy day you never know will
Come, seems overly dumb, blow your load is my proposal
Think about it soberly, there’s only now,
Don’t be sat drinking loads of tea, full of juice of cow, clutching rosaries
Hoping for something to happen to overthrow the groaning creeks
Of father time’s foreboding tone of speech
Throw the wind some caution,
Throw the bin a massive portion of the thought that you’re not awesome
Throw a finger in the cauldron,
Grin and feel your spirit roaring
Throw a middle digit up at boredom
Send away the snoring
Sink your gnashers into the immediate, get feeling it
To wade in guilt as a tradition is terrifically meaningless
Be a decent deviant, break decrees to bits
Especially if they just keep you seeping weak obedience
To nonsense, what says the status quo is nature’s way
Why just goggle at the box and rot? Go and create today
Raise your status, pervade a fragrant ray
Of greatness through the stale, forsaken, undulating haze of grey
Find out what you want to say then step and fill a pedestal
Set your skeletal free to serve up a spectacle
If you want to paint a pretty picture go and flex a quill
The world needs fruition and less infected vegetables
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Life (feat. Blue Saint)
04:21
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Killin' a spell of hells wells messages from God tellin' me to wish it well. I broke free from what it details, more danger for a stranger who was in its trails. So now we trail to the most high, if we're talking greed money is the best guy. Is that why we have homicides? Genocides? Red thoughts was my lone reply. So now she cries cause it hurts, lies fill the dirt, more crime in the earth and why is it worse when I heal my team they got us looking like we're ready for that anarchy. And these monarchs lead so i'm looking for my key bro, i found the key couldn't fit it through the key hole. Without the glory of the people brothers it'll fight and couldn't live without our evil.
Cause even in the mist of the night, there will always be a way that you'll glisin' alright, screamin' peace but i know that all my brothers it'll fight, screamin' peace but my brothers it'll fight X2.
And no one knew that this life would be a game of shuffle, a game of trouble, it could end quick one flick it'll burst your bubble now. Don't make it seem like these moments are subtle, everyday we pave a way to delay the struggle, no shades for tunnels, and we praise the humble, fill the gage with rage and let opponents hit the stage. Sing a song for your loneliest days, and it was the same song that we sung at his grave, so it's time to clear the stage crooked ways comin' midnight, and sleep good this could be your only good night! Some change will probably better your life but at the end of the day i know my brothers will, fight.
Cause even in the mist of the night, there will always be a way that you'll glisin' alright, screamin' peace but i know that all my brothers it'll fight, screamin' peace but my brothers it'll fight X2.
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Intercity B22
00:29
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The Sun Is A Woman
Sun is a woman,
She fills my heart with gold
Trapped in a moment
Conjures away my thoughts
And through the eastern lights she saves my soul
I am like a slow healing wound when days feel like a song.
Sun is a woman
she breaks my heart in two
It's not like I'm lonely
But boy I'm missing out
I can feel them throwing shadows
Shadows on my mind
Won't you shine your light above me
To leave this all behind
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beLOey Paris, France
beLOey is a French artist based in Paris (Fr).
Modern trip hop project created in 2011 beLOey [bɛloej] is a
mixture of complex influences.
From Goldie to Sparklehorse, Luke Vibert and Bonobo, the artist stand at the crossroad of genres between trip hop and rock'n'roll.
Always working in the spirit that the only boundaries in music are the ones you place on yourself.
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