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from Quasi - When The Goinh Gets Dark (2006)
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from Quasi - When The Goinh Gets Dark (2006)
Leave it behind
Have no fear, no mind
Now there you are, an invisible star
Feel what you see, am I not your tree?
Carried along through a tunnel of green
Float through the night on a river of light
Feel what you hear, am I not still near?
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from Quasi - When The Goinh Gets Dark (2006)
Wizard's kiss, dragon's breath
Pot of gold payable on death
You think you're on the winning team
But it's no game, though it just might be a dream
Highest hill to lowest pit
If you ain't got love, you ain't got shit
'cause it's your life to live or to lose
I'm tired of singing the death culture blues!
Now we're told just to get in line
And bowo down the almighty dollar sign
Battle turns from left to right
But I'm not going down without a fight
I've done my time, I took my bath
I'm back on track down the shining pathy
'cause it's your life to live or to lose
I've tired of singing the death culture blues!
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from Quasi - When The Goinh Gets Dark (2006)
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from Quasi - When The Goinh Gets Dark (2006)
Drifting down a river of cars
I saw your name written up in the stars
I jumped ship and I'm down a hole
Deep underground like a lump of coal
Then a dream I never knew came true
They'll rattle your cage, they'll yank your chain
And all your dreams tumble down the drain
Never give up, never give in
Poverty sucks but it ain't no sin
Then a dream you never knew comes true
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
A machine came knocking at my door
Lost & alone; hungry for oil.
I could see he wouldn't get too far
Shape of a man; soul of a car.
Soon we'll all be dead.
It makes me feel so comfortable.
What I see & what I think I hear
Clouds in my eye; rust in my ear.
A machine will never have to feel.
I know it's fake but pretend that it's real.
Soon we'll all be dead.
It makes me feel so comfortable
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
Molecules dissipate,
Disperse & recoagulate.
Breathing in & out,
There is nothing more.
I am mist, you are steam
We are clouds.
We are drifting away.
In one of many heavens
Blue light prevails
We dream perfect music,
We hang from our tails.
In one of many hells
We sharpen up our horns
Plotting our revenge while
Waiting to be born.
Particles of light & particles of matter
Come together for an instant, then scatter
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
I don't care if it gets too cold.
I don't care if it gets too old.
I don't care if I'm all alone.
I don't care that you'll never know.
I don't care if you don't love me
& I don't care if you never loved me.
Even when I'm with you I'm not there.
I don't know where I am.
I don't want to suffer or cause no suffering
But then again, I don't care
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
Back the fuck away from it,
& leave it where it lies.
How many stabbings can it take before it dies?
I got the message like a bullet to the head.
No wishful thinking now could help bring back the dead.
I never noticed as you turned into a ghost.
You couldn't help me when I needed you the most.
You made your choice & you would not change your course.
I got a lesson how to flog a dying horse.
On Easter I got a chocolate rabbit
The biggest one I ever saw.
You never know until you've bitten off their head
that they're hollow & the chocolate is bad
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
Who says blood is thicker than water?
Who still believes that three is a magic number?
One plus one plus one equals nothing
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
I'm fixing up my coffin
Where one day I will lie.
I can hardly wait until
The day when I should die.
I'm beveling the edges to
make it nice and strong.
One day I shall die &
I hope it won't be long.
I'm fixing up my coffin
I'm building it with care,
Because I will spend eternity
just lying back in there.
If I go to heaven,
I'll look down with pride
Upon my lovely coffin &
The pile of bones inside
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
You can't make a giant
Just by stretching out a dwarf.
One person's beauty mark is
Another person's wart.
Just a spoonful of sugar makes the poison go down fine,
It makes the poison go down fine.
If everything is a movie just projected in your head,
You can have a seat &
Simply swallow what you're fed.
And you can spend a lifetime
Painting pictures for the blind
Just painting pictures for the blind.
A blank piece of paper is better than a book.
What you gave is worse than what you took.
But a spoonful of sugar makes the poison go down fine
It makes the poison go down fine
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
It would be so nice if I could only see.
I've got eyes, ears & noses, skin & tastebuds
But they're all useless to me
I can't see nothing.
A ghost is no rival to a vampire.
It's not mine to choose if I win or I lose
But he who laughs last laughs the loudest
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
Two-Faced
One for up front,
One for behind the back.
I never had a clue.
What can a blind man do?
I guess I was bound to lose.
I don't know myself &
I don't know no one else.
I don't know false from true.
What can a blind man do?
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
I used to think love was real,
But it's just the way you feel at the moment
When it's gone it's like you never existed
In the first place.
I used to think you were mine,
Mistaken all the time we were together.
Now you're gone it's like we never existed
In the first place.
Too much of this,
Not enough of that
New gets old fast & you search for
Something new again.
I used to think I was real,
But now it's no big deal, it doesn't matter.
When I'm gone it's like I never existed
In the first place
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from Quasi - When The Goinh Gets Dark (2006)
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from Quasi - R&B Transmogrification (1997)
It won't stop bleeding
Once you've opened up it's skin.
It's not healing - let the games begin.
But a ghost can feel no pain
& a ghost will have no harm.
The blood rolls down the drain;
No substance & no form...
It kept on dreaming
clothed itself in solid form;
A human being; arms & legs & everything.
Sometimes water turns to steam,
Sometimes water turns to ice.
It flows back to the stream.
The stream runs back through paradise...
Is this not flesh & bone?
Or am I just that dreaming ghost I always talk about?
It isn't anything
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