1. |
first contact
03:20
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lion heart
phantom flow
absent from the native glow
committing art
collab with the one that owns my soul
warm in the darkness cozy in the cold
hot blood boiling
back to my ancient role
the soudwaves break the maze of wisdom
one way fast track to the sacred vision
worlds bound for first contact
and don't you want that?
its either that or holding back and wishing
twisted wizards on a mission
in a dark world that has risen
now i posses the power to split waves like moses
even though these words make no sense I'm focussed
i got the force to make champions feel hopeless
i'll make the pope go on a coke binge
now i posses the power to split waves like moses
even though these words make no sense I'm focussed
i got the force to make champions feel hopeless
i'll make the pope go on a coke binge
lion heart
phantom flow
absent from the native glow
committing art
collab with the one that owns my soul
warm in the darkness cozy in the cold
hot blood boiling
back to my ancient role
the soudwaves break the maze of wisdom
one way fast track to the sacred vision
worlds bound for first contact
and don't you want that?
its either that or holding back and wishing
twisted wizards on a mission
in a dark world that has risen
now I'm not sayin' I'm a super sayin
I'm just playing with a force beyond all measurement
turning family homes and their residents into sediment
it's inevitable for this to begin
now i posses the power to split waves like moses
even though these words make no sense I'm focussed
i got the force to make champions feel hopeless
i'll make the pope go on a coke binge
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2. |
fat stacks
03:32
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fat stacks
fast cars
fat stacks
fast cars
my soul is diminishing as I'm finishing getting all these shiny things like fat stacks but I'm never coming back the way that i leave is the way that i act
fat stacks
is what my mind be needing when my soul be bleeding and i want to cheer it up
fast cars
is the only way to keep coping mentally in the 21st century and i want to cheer it up, keep the demon sober inside, make sure you watch the world for the night
fat stacks
is what my mind be needing when my soul be bleeding and i want to cheer it up
fast cars
is the only way to keep coping mentally in the 21st century and i want to cheer it up, keep the demon sober inside, make sure you watch the world for the night
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3. |
grotesque cosmos
04:38
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It's a strange wild world that we seem to exist in these days
we peer through the haze just to seek the grass thats greener on the other side to graze
skeletons surrounded in meat with minds built to communicate
lets turn this water into wine for the very last time said jesus to the apes
lets turn this water into wine for the very last time said jesus while in space
listening to the grotesque cosmos as the moon begins to change
experiencing the human experience in the mids of a dark age
malace beings shrouded in greed with no need to communicate
LETS TURN THIS SCRUMPY INTO WINE FOR THE VERY LAST TIME SAID SPEEDY WHILE OUTSIDE THE NIGHT AND DAY.
lets turn this water into wine for the very last time said jesus while in space
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4. |
wasps
04:34
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bzzzzzzzzzz woooooob wooooob
bzzzzzzzzzz woooob wooob wooob
bzzzzzzzzzz woooooob wooooob
bzzzzzzzzzz woooob wooob wooob
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5. |
lego man
03:10
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back into this fine place where i don't feel no haste
as i grip this liquid embrace
surrounded by waves
crashing around me reminds me of the good old days
like the first time i felt a melting sensation in my face
my first love
my first taste
but as it the world turns
it turns out that worlds change
from playing with lego to chilling with the mates
we used to throw rocks at seagulls
now were all up adjusting our egos
chipmunks to construction sites
boys to men
the truth has burned out so bright it's time to pretend
one thousand synths
one thousand melodies
i need some good memories
I'm on my knees
its seldom to see the roots in these bones feel this cold breeze
may be life is the drug we really fiend
may be hostility is really not our scene
may be if the aliens come we should look up to to the beam
and find out whether this life is just a dream
(just a dream) (just a dream) (just a dream) (just a dream)
one thousand synths
one thousand melodies
i need some good memories
I'm on my knees
its seldom to see the roots in these bones feel this cold breeze
may be life is the drug we really fiend
may be hostility is really not our scene
may be if the aliens come we should look up to to the beam
and find out whether this life is just a dream
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6. |
content
02:13
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7. |
moon harvest
03:27
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im an illiterate lyricisist
i don't exist
I'm just a stagnant fragment looming in the mist
a projection of your conscious
a static ambassador harassing the continent
im haunting it
the mosaic of frequencies is more than sick
the lunar glitch pumps
so lets jump son we got crystals to fetch
next level moon harvest
dark lords
crystal balls
holden fords
vuldermort
why love what cannot be bought
im folding more till I'm cold and sore
the next things better coz I'm owning more
im an illiterate lyricisist
a wizard of glitches and tricks
when i breath i inhale clicks from the kicks
impailing visions of me failing with poetry focussing
if i was deaf i'd be less than a quarter of me
it would be hard to believe
a man with no cosmic release
no crease from this sonic crease
the dark side of the vibe can never please
dark lords
crystal balls
holden fords
vuldermort
why love what cannot be bought
im folding more till I'm cold and sore
the next things better coz I'm owning more
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8. |
dust
03:30
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music is the canvas that stretches on my conscience
when i least expect it, it knows that i want it
whispering a beat in my ear like I'm haunted
and when that beat drops yeah you know that i caught it
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9. |
bubbles
03:39
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I'm just a laborer
mentally unstable but
tryna find my place on this world to strut
as we live as on under the sun
i found the crystal ball
that the dark lord left behind
and i know it's all
just a trick for the blind
theres no need to fall
just stay strong in the vibe
and when life calls
theres no reason to hide
where all
under the sun never falling
adoring
the universe that we're spawned from
it's awesome
that we're all made from stardust and talking
the kinda shit worth walking for
I'm just a laborer
mentally unstable but
tryna find my place on this world to strut
as I live as on under the sun
I'm wide awake
but not responsive
the working day
conquers my conscience
and in the process my senses are blunted
kinda grotesque putting my body up to get munted
but suppose we should focus on accumulating shit
fuck health
get wealth
while the candle is still lit
grab that rope from the top of the pit
and cross the waves while the sea is still split
I'm just a laborer
in western australlia
tryna find my place on this world to strut
as I live as on under the sun
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10. |
ciggie butts
03:12
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