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| 2. |
| 3:52 | 
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Reflecting on what's been
Though past will be future When again yesterday to be made For me hazy times fume all around Burning grass in a field of endless supplies Tall people casting shadows on the short Little people running circles round the wide Lazy times waste it well What better to do with my mind ! Crazy times no rhythm too hard Deep corners and people with my time : Overground in joy in clouds sunlit Snow untouched make pure silhouette Catches steam grass and dew Rays not harm the upward gaze Hosts bring out a game of openfields on the box Watch the guests who bring the heat of outside Flags of faith for boundaries to fight The young so wise before their time My time your time all time My time yout time all time Rhythm to your right rhythm the other side Expression outside and poetry inside Pleasure to your touch Taste of heaven on your mind And colours before your very eyes |
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| 3. |
| 6:13 |
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So few words
So few words We are movin' round to the hour Force from the power Thunder reigns down in a mass mind shower Levellin' vibes unravellin' scribes Take a venomous sting that's unsettlin' But consequences awaits me around the corner Reminiscent of my twistin' fate All down to the fact it's a hard life Travel on with the sense of a telling adventure So as I wait for the opportune time to create Soul energy that will then enable me to realise Analyse all aspect of man-made decision The vision the many ways Wrong turn right, right turn... left Ain't no way back straight ahead along track Counteract react higher pace embrace Expression when written on the face Ya babblin' on flip automatic overide So when pride gets swallowed Check the events that follow Interconnection bafflin' coincidence All going hand in hand They demand supply I deliver my peace In what can be known as my only release In the bellyfull beast tearin' up And it's a cryin' shame it remains the same Turn the next page over So few words So few words Then on straight down through the valley I roam Lay claim my terrain through my artery vein But first intuition state my incondition is the reason why you'll never get my submission True as I'm present in time I'm headlin' for the future Movin' with a haste from time to waste Break loose from a goose chase What I do I take feathers and fly in spiritual sky Return to ground zero zero Now for the intrepid hero Non-sense there will be no I overrun 'cause unless I'm in a situation I can learn a lesson in one specimen away say a line refine Humanity race ever being like one of a kind Now we can never rewind so press Forward to the end With the passionate fruit from mother nature So few words So few words |
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| 4. |
| 4:14 |
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Go away go away
You fill my headspace With evil thoughts unkind I can do without do without You move with hate Your darkness my light cannot take You deceive without a second thought I receive my heart an open world You say you hurt yourself When you fuss around But I feel your soul penetrate When you gaze your touch With desire On another domain I say to myself walt tall Head held high don't look behind Not good things to find Go ahead Taste with your eyes Feel with your head And think with your heart Look up to celebrate with nails Blood red See a moon halfway clear in the sky I wonder if you do from underground Weakened flesh ! |
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| 5. |
| 4:31 |
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Face in my hands admiring view again
Pictures tell me it's only my fear So I'll try, I'll try to hear what I like And I'll try to hide what I fear Ever moving over to the way I wanna be Attract an energy Past time stored in my memory As we are struggling to make sense of human nature Distraction like a fairground attraction Communication interacts like we So reason over remedy ready me infinitely But lately I admit hard times have hit But still I like knowing I'll break through it The fluid flows the seed grows and life goes on And the fight goes on in this the Babylon we carry on Surviving striving taking everytime watching time go by And I tangle with stress feel strain from stress Man made hell yes in a recess less I be mistaken I be taking all the ways life heralding the hark I embark like a light in the dark Define definition in my focus Living in a romm over the fear side view I am surrounded bu the border of disorder So I oughta be stable and able to lift my hand and take an Opportunity sinking down into quicksand time Another number never I endeavour like time is forever Expanding imaterila is the original principle Now the icon is God, Sad case in the rat race Erasing all the memory of something that they can't quite comprehend I end a line to the live wire with my entire trickle down lava flow blood fire I attack with my brain seeing eye vision Looking over my terrain day by day stay same In the land of chaos and disorder Living behind the light we're surrounded by a border In the dark room. |
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| 5:20 |
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Energy from every pore
Make what you will Are you with or without The force cannot be blamed Just the hunger or greed Supplying the ugly drive Dirty water no profit to supply That round travelled far too long In every direction you turn touch fire and you burn Earn self recognition over all the preoccupying nonsense I plead my inner sense savour this aroma of a new experience High intelligence bound for the underground we burrow deep down I originate like the word individual visual visionary I vary And all others see my eye view so multiply through the big bad city With a human emotion running wild not fit for the child of all ages Accelerate speed of life moving closer to the centre enter at ya own If ya will still the hustling bustling busy bee hive is alive And kicking I'm picking the moment I gotta get away from this Monotonous call the capital 'L' loving every minute that I'm in it. |
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| 7. |
| 4:38 |
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| 8. |
| 4:38 |
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My Angel! Clipped wings, I know.
Wanders in darkness, on grimy ground. In a forest, unclean, unsound. Everything, everything's gone wild. Make land for the cows to graze, leaflets scatter around to advertise. Sellout.... A swamp, in it hands streched out to catch a passing dime. Donations to the rich, widened opavements for the poor, somewhere else to lie. But my friend the carriage door stands slightly ajar, and I know clipped wings make uneasy flight, but we've gotta reach! A place where the feast never ends, when the music celebrates. In a time when darkness belongs to night's skies and nothing else. Tomorrow my spirit's seen, fears today my mind, soul aches to deep, always craves my body to reach A place where the feast never ends a moment when the music celebrates and a time where darkness belongs to night's skies and nothing else |
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| 9. |
| 4:27 |
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One man climbs higher then one bites dust
Thru the dark hours in dark towers we trust Forever the rays of light will energise my Born ability mind stability much creativity 39 steps 22 catch boxed in Tales of the city we are lost in Living in a haze I'm amazed by the ways in the days Of forever go non stop pressure The risking obelisks stands stable in the skyline You will find icon is symbol and symbol is sign Higher aspect looking down over the horizon The cloud nine zero back down to the ground Skyscraper you will never feel What it's like to be, or how it seems to me It's all man-made material Scribbled down by the architect Just parallel lines on the paper Surrounded by walls that vary in size Still they cast an intimidating image in my eyes But ya concrete block will never rock my stone Inya zone I'm unbreakable able to resist Overthe stage in timea newer age And still I'm in a rage of dilemma Minds eye spray gamma hammer nail Again it presents itself What's life like upon the top shelf ? It really doesn't matter if I'm any Lesser than your higher status See the press haven't you heard the latest The greatest thing about being 'I' is me And what I really can be I never Run you never ran me I stand my ground found solid stance Never take a step back move forward Remember this skyscraper ya building blocks Will trickle down like sands of time So roll the dice then pay the price |
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| 10. |
| 3:51 |
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My angel clipped wings I know
Wonders in darkness on grimey ground In a forest unclean unsound Everything everything's gone wild Make land for the cows to graze Leaflets scatter around to advertise sell out A swamp in it hands stretched out To catch a passing dime Donations to the rich widened Pavements for the poor Somewhere else to lie But my friend the carriage door Stands slightly ajar And I know clipped wings make uneasy flight But we've got to reach : A place where the feast never ends A moment when the music celebrates And a time when darkness belongs To night skies and nothing else Nothing else -No- Tomorrow my spirit seen Fears today my mind Soul aches so deep Always craves my body to reach ( ) |
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| 11. |
| 6:37 |
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Progress is methodic meaning step by step
Too much too long too many minds have slept As the world grows grey throw away mass produce What are we to do now all hell has broken loose The noose in the gallows is shallow like the man Who mean and selfishly brings about the master plan So the rich get richer and the poor get suppressed Killing off the lesser like a parasite or pest In the beast we dwell never my soul I sell Will I kiss and tell ? Check the next episode As the plot thickens minds stricken with dilemma From the hand of the wicked the bad meaning wicked I'm on the other frequency for the time being Everything's okay as long as my third eye seeing scenery Thru the retina translated by the brain Then conveyed to the soul We must seize control All mistakes in the past I try and shut it out I can't be taking it no more so won't you cut it out All of this driving ambition I must let it out Sometimes I gotta do for self that's what it's all about Making light steps on the ground touch down in the west Less I be mistaken I see many bows are breaking But I was only shaken my cerebral stays stable Lay my hands upon the table cos I'm willing and I'm able When the time comes I travel over to the top Climb higher embark like the spark in my veins bloodfire Try again to try my patience and you never will succeed My inner space attacks the master race My profession that is the most 'Cos you're the listener and I'm the humble host So welcome to the distorted alternative view As the mind showing the way to the few. |
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| 2:23 |
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| 13. |
| 5:49 |
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Hell was a place I knew a long time ago
Everything was dark there were mazes all around Here is where I am here is where I was Here is where I don't want to be Hell was a place I found by mistake A gardens secret yet inviting door Leading to a place I'm trying hard to let go From the down side to the upside From the inside to the outside There I'll be making my vocabulary overstand this Aint no mountain high enough valley low enough I will cross over the wake and take it all Inside stride seven cracks in the walls of ya concrete Roots to mother nature found the foundation Seperating us with characterisation Sensation in my body feel life never tires And the ways of the world inspire Myself an entire beeing is fact Ancient artifact shows a generation try and understand And a man-made decision in division all men Then again when or why must eye reign speech Everyone and each must reach for the step they Wanna climb to there is always time to Lift an uplift with the gift we are all blessed Lesson and test much more and no less. |
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